Dinghai Fusheng Records - Chapter 115: Getting along with us in the future, there are still many

In the Year 350 of the Anping Dynasty, humans were faced with a huge crisis. Earth was invaded by monsters from another dimension. Fortunately, Su Yu awoke a power where he possessed a scripture that allowed him to contain everything in existence. With that power, he was able to face the coming apocalypse.

The God of Magic stopped blessing his believers.

The Tower of Magic, where the mages gathered and worshiped him was destroyed.

Magic Fell.

The surviving Mages were looked down upon by the rest of the world.

Normal Mages, that is.

The Mages from the Strongest Magic Family, the Vesta Family, were an exception.

For 5000 years, the Vesta Family continued to produce exceptional Mages that were strong enough to resist other forces which came after their family heritage and treasures even without the Blessing of the God of Magic.

Now, however, the Vesta Family found themselves in a difficult situation where they didn’t have a single capable heir.

That was until, Christopher Davis, an underworld Gang Leader, transmigrates into the body of Vaan Astra Vesta, a well-known pushover and the ‘waste’ of the Vesta Family.

Christopher, now Vaan, soon realized that he could see otherworldly magic spirits with knowledge so vast that the Magic books that the Vesta Family treasured for 5000 years were nothing in comparison.

That, combined with Vaan’s own God-like Talent,

The ‘Hope’ was born.

A prodigy strong enough to not only protect the Vesta Family and its treasures,

A prodigy who will restore Magic to its former glory was born.

“Haa!? Who da fuck said a Mage can’t use fists!? That crab-like face of yours, I’ll punch it till it is deformed into something better looking!”

And of course, Christopher’s gangster-like tendencies won’t just disappear.

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eighteen years old.

Lin Wu is a girl who was disliked by her grandmother and father.

Wild girls, money-losing goods, illiterate…

It became an indelible label on her body.

Being ridiculed: “What can a junior high school graduate do? That’s all for the rest of my life!”

He was admitted to a famous university, but in the end he was replaced by an impostor.

Her life is like a joke.

Once reborn.

Lin Wu took her mother to kick the scumbag’s father, quickly gave way to her stepmother, abused the scum, and started business.

Facing the enemy:

Advise me to be generous?

Wrong me to make you happy! ?

If you have no reason, you have to give up three points. Why do you have to forgive people if you have reason? !

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Just when Lin Wu’s childhood was going smoothly, her grandfather’s family, who had been missing for many years, suddenly came to her door!

Thus, in the eyes of everyone, the divorced abandoned woman who was still carrying an oil bottle turned out to be the sole heir of the wealthy family.

What Lin Wu didn’t expect was that her boyfriend who was a three-no car mechanic would transform into an unattainable top boss.

From then on, Lin Wu became a rich and noble lady with clothes and hands, food and mouth, and was favored by the boss to heaven and earth.

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later.

Lin Wu is already a famous female entrepreneur.

She stood on the high platform and delivered her speech:

“In the past, most of our ancestors were very patriarchal, and the water splashed by married daughters became synonymous with us. They ignored girls’ education and growth, and trapped them between family and trivial matters. Once they are betrayed by men, they will lose their support and be accused of being broken shoes!”

“But today!”

“Look at the Ten Thousand People Square, they are all the youngest female entrepreneurs!”

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[Warning: Mature Content]

“Master, are we going to keep what happened last night a secret between us?”

“For how loud you moaned and cried, Qing-er, I think the whole world has already learned all about it, and your concern is irrelevant.”

Yun Qing-er, the only disciple of the legendary immortal swordmaster Bai Ye, has been hiding her feelings for her master for years. Unaccepted by norms and morals, it is the darkest secret that she swears to bury deep within her heart.

But life has other plans. Bai Ye's desire for her burns hot beneath his solemn appearance. He will teach her not only the art of the sword, but also the pleasures of life that she never knew existed before.

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Smut starts at Chapter 17, with a teaser in Chapter 11. A bit softcore at first but will get wilder quickly as the story moves on :)

Note that this is NOT a typical cultivation romance. Immortals and spiritual power and whatnot are all plot devices… You'll see what I mean in just a few chapters!

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[Sneak Peek]

He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. “Say you want me,” he whispered.

“Bai Ye—” I breathed, but the rest of my words were replaced by moans the moment he traced his kisses along my neck and took my earlobe into his mouth.

Familiar tingles roared through me as he nibbled and suckled gently. His hand slid up my chest, and he played with my sensations with his lips and tongue and fingers until my arms trembled around him. All other thoughts vanished from my mind. The only thing I knew was the irresistible feeling of him on me, so overwhelming that my knees started growing weak. I would've fallen if he wasn't pinning me hard against the tree.

“Bai Ye …” I moaned again, clawing at his clothes. “Of course I want you … Right here, right now.”

He let out a soft puff of laughter, and his hand grazed down, gripping the folds of my dress. With a rip of fabric, he tore them away.