Wangxian
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The Demonic Clan of Yiling (MDZS Fanfic) by emzlop2006
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What if things didn't go according to plan? What if Wei Wuxian lived? It's been 10 years since Wei Wuxian had last been seen in the cultivating world. The day the late Jiang Yanli was put to rest. Wei Wuxian showed up with a single jar of alcohol in his hand and made a beeline for where Yanli's brother and husband stood, heads bowed and clutching the hands of her young son. "I told you this would happen!" He spat in the face of Jin Zixuan. "I told you she wasn't strong enough and now look what happened!" He yelled. "It was what she wanted." Jiang Cheng cut in taking a step forward to separate Wei Wuxian and Jin Zixuan. "What she wanted!? She was sick! She didn't know what was going on! It was your job to protect her!" Wei Wuxian jabbed a finger into Jin Zixuan's chest. "I trusted- We trusted you to keep her safe!" Jin Zixuan lowered his head and stared at the floor. "I'm sorry..." Was all he managed to croak out. His son, Jin Ling, was looking up at him with his big doe eyes. He had no idea what was going on. He had no idea what he just lost. It was quiet for a few seconds and then Wei Wuxian let out a strangled noise. "You disgust me." He said looking between Jin Zixuan and Jiang Cheng, before storming out of the room. Jiang Cheng called after him and even some of the other cultivators gathered to mourn, seemed to want to help, but there was nothing they could do. That was the last time any of them had seen Wei Wuxian. His dark hair flowing with every angered step, black robes dragging on the floor, foreboding wall of resentment forming and that one jar of alcohol clutched in his hand. That was the last of the Yiling Patriarch.
The Little Ghost Of The Burial Mounds by 0824myra
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The ancient Burial Mounds possess an extraordinary power, a thrilling voyage through time unfolds. These enigmatic Mounds, with a will of their own, embark on an extraordinary mission: to journey back to the past and seek out their cherished guardian, their A-yīng, during his days as a destitute street urchin. The Burial Mounds would skillfully coax their A-yīng towards them, luring him into the depths of their lands, where their protective embrace could shield A-yīng from any harm that may befall him. It was a desperate measure, born out of necessity to safeguard their cherished A-yīng from the clutches of the fair and righteous cultivators, whose intentions were often shrouded in uncertainty. Ingeniously, the Burial Mounds devised a plan to ensure their A-yīng's well-being by assuming human form, albeit in an unconventional manner that defied the norms of transformation. However, despite their meticulous planning, one aspect of their grand scheme unfolded in an unexpected manner. As the Mounds embarked on a perilous journey to the past, carrying with them the shattered pieces of their beloved A-yīng's soul, they did not anticipate the child's ability to recollect fragments of his previous life. It was a haunting revelation, for although his damaged soul struggled to comprehend the memories, the mere existence of these shattered recollections caused their A-yīng unimaginable anguish. Suddenly burdened with an additional responsibility, the Mounds found themselves not only tasked with protecting and nurturing A-yīng, but also guiding him towards healing the wounds inflicted in his former existence. It became an arduous endeavor, as they confronted the painful fragments of his fragmented past, offering solace and support amidst the jumbled mess of his soul's memories. The Mounds stood resolutely, knowing that the path to healing would be fraught with challenges, but determined to restore their son's fractured spirit to wholeness once more.
The Eyes Of The Mirror by 0824myra
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Wēn Ruòhán was dead and the war that once ravaged the cultivation world had finally come to an end, but its aftermath gave rise to a new era of challenges. Jīn Guāngshàn, a driven and ambitious Sect Leader driven by his insatiable thirst for power and women, seized the opportunity to ascend as the Chief Cultivator in the midst of the waning chaos. However, his attention became fixated on Wèi Wúxiàn, a mesmerizing figure whose remarkable display of power during the war left Jīn Guāngshàn longing to possess both the man himself and his coveted weapon, Yín Hǔ Fú. With his newly acknowledged Illegitimate Son, Jīn Guāngyáo, or Mèng Yáo, by his side, Jīn Guāngshàn devised a cunning plan to acquire his desired prizes. As fate would have it, news of Wèi Wúxiàn liberating the remaining Wēn survivors from the brutal labor camp on Qióngqí path presented the perfect opportunity to set their machinations into motion. Utilizing the Spy Mirror obtained from Wēn Ruòhán's treasury and an illicit array sourced from the secret library of the Gūsū Lán Clan, Jīn Guāngshàn and Jīn Guāngyáo set their sights on covertly monitoring Wèi Wúxiàn during the upcoming Discussion Conference. However, their carefully crafted plans were about to be thrown into disarray as unforeseen events unfurled before the eyes of the entire Cultivation World. "WHY ON EARTH IS THERE A CHILD IN THE LUÀNZÁNG GǍNG?!" The clash between Jīn Guāngshàn's unyielding hunger for power and Wèi Wúxiàn's unwavering spirit would not only shape their destinies but also send shockwaves throughout the cultivation world, forever altering the lives of all those involved.
the chance everyone needed  by itzweiwuxian
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After the events of guanyin temple, the cultivation world was at peace but one very eventful day a deity decided to give some mortals a second chance to know some unknown truths and redeem themselves . In short cultivation world watches mdzs and knows what they have mistaken and for surprise and fun all the dead people are alive again . 😉 PS: I do not own mdzs credit to its owner and also cover page is not mine credit to its owner too bcz I sucks at edits and drawings