Lan Zhan was beaten to death by his Lan disciple. The last thing on his mind is 'Wei Ying' The next thing that happens is, he arrived back to when him and Wei Ying was having an argument. This is a XIANWANG STORIES!! IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LEAVE ME COMMENT LIKE "Wangxian is my number one" "wangxian all the way" I can write either xianwang or wangxian as I like. SKIP THIS STORY IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT!

Enam belas tahun bukanlah waktu yang singkat untuk memetik senar kecapi tanpa jawaban. Bagi Lan Wangji, setiap denting Inquiry adalah doa yang tak kunjung sampai. Namun, ketika takdir membawa kembali sosok dengan wajah yang sama namun ingatan yang kosong, Sang Hanguang-Jun bersumpah tidak akan membiarkan dunia merenggutnya lagi. ​"Aku tidak ingat siapa aku, Lan Zhan. Aku mungkin iblis yang mereka katakan," rintih Wei Wuxian. ​Lan Wangji mendekapnya erat, membiarkan luka cambuk di punggungnya menjadi saksi. "Kau bukan iblis. Kau adalah alasanku bertahan selama enam belas tahun ini." ​Sebuah kisah tentang penantian yang berdarah, penebusan dosa masa lalu, dan sebuah janji di Jingshi yang tak mengenal kata ralat: Setiap hari adalah setiap hari.

Born from the union of Heaven's purest light and the Ghost Realm's crimson fire, a child was lost between worlds. Years later, that child walks the mortal realm as Wei Wuxian, unaware of the blood in his veins or the love that once protected him. But fate does not forget. When the paths of gods, ghosts, and cultivators entwine, hidden truths resurface-and the lost son of Hua Cheng and Xie Lian must choose where he belongs: in Heaven, in the shadows, or in the family he never knew.

What if Wei Changze and Cangse Sanren decided to give Wei Ying to the Lan Sect to be raised in Cloud Recesses under Lan Qiren's reluctant care, because they suspected someone wanted to harm them and didn't want to risk their son's life because of it? What begins as mischief and chaos soon binds him to the Twin Jades-especially Lan Wangji, whose ribbon seals a childish "marriage". *********************************** This AU is mostly just Wangxian fluff-lots of cute, soft moments, with maybe a tiny bit of angst sprinkled in.

Six years after the demise of the Yiling Patriarch the Cultivation world was still celebrating. A sudden wave of spiritual power whisks the gathered people into a white void of space. what will happen, was the Yiling patriarch behind this sudden kidnapping? Is he dead or still alive? *this story is a large crossover of many fandoms :D

Lan Xichen has fallen in love with a heir from the Jiang clan. He watch over him while he is in Cloud Recesse for his guest lecture. During his stay there, he wants so much to talk to him only to see how much this Jiang heir is always with his da Shixiong. He found out his name is Jiang Cheng courtesy Jiang Wanyin during the gift giving. He want to know more about him, he want to tell him his feelings.....but then.....the cultivation world begin to change as the Wen clan is attacking each clan one at a time. When he found out what happen to the Jiang clan, he wants to go find him. He know that he couldn't since he is also been hunted down by the Wen clan. "Wanyin...be safe....please." This is a Xicheng fanfiction. This might be my only Xicheng fanfiction since I don't think I can write another fanfiction for this two shipping.

After removing his hand from Lan Zhan hand, Wei Ying fall down to the abyss below him. The last thing he heard is, "Wei Ying!" He woke up in the past screaming, "Lan Zhan!" He felt his heart is beating very fast inside of his chest. He look around him. He realized that he is back in his room, back in the Jiang Clan. He begin to panic, he begin to feel traumatized to know that he is back in the past. This time around, he doesn't care about what's happen to the cultivation world. All he care about is Lan Zhan, and Wen Qing family. This is a Wangxian. Yes I know FINALLY A WANGXIAN that is what you all are thinning right? 😁

A little boy name Wei Ying courtesy Wuxian, he got left in Yiling by his parents to go on a night hunt. He waited for them to come back but they never did. Wei Wuxian decided to get off the street to find somewhere warm to stay. He kept on walking and walking and walking until he left the town behind him. He ended up walking to a place called the burial mound. He could sense dark energy around this place. Wei Wuxian didn't care if it was evil or not; all he wanted right now was a quiet place to sleep and rest. He entered through the protection shield without any problems at all. It was as if the place was waiting for him to come. He kept on walking until he saw an iron sword floating above the ground. He didn't take it with him since he didn't know what to do with it. He found a cave and looked around the place until he saw a bed in the corner with a comforter that was still intact. Wei Wuxian walks over to the bed, climbs onto the bed, and takes the blanket to cover his whole body from head to toe. 'It's warm. I am away from the cold, away from the loud sounds of people. Sleep, I need sleep,' he closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber. This is a xianwang stories. Don't like it. Don't read it.

Summary: After a peaceful night of night hunt, four juniors are thrown back into the past and find themselves stuck in the Cloud Recesses during their parents' generation. With no way back and too much knowledge of the future, they must survive suspicion, hide the truth, and decide whether fate should be changed-or left to break as it once did. Relationships: • Lan Wangji × Wei Wuxian • Jiang Cheng × Lan Xichen • Lan Jingyi × Nie Huaisang • Lan Sizhui × Jin Ling • Jiang Yanli × Jin Zixuan Additional Tags: Time Travel | Fix-It | Found Family | Past Meets Future | Juniors Know Too Much Warnings: Mature Canon-Typical Violence Emotional Confrontations Time Paradox Themes Angst with Comfort

If you haven't read "A way to Heal" yet, then please do before you start this story. This is an epilogue/extra/bonus chapter of "A Way To Heal". A short story on how the life of our dear wangxian is going to be from now on...