portal to the future

[Full text free for members] "Young Master Mu, no, don't...." Looking at the menacing man in front of her, she retreats step by step. But in the end, he consumes her completely. All she wanted was to hire a man to pose as her boyfriend, to save face. But who would have thought that the man she bought was the legendary CEO! What's worse, this CEO seems to have become addicted to her; he insists on her lying low all day, not making a fuss!

A person in their third year of high school, experiences the arrival of a divorce comeback system 20 years early. At 38 years old, with a failed marriage, standing at the crossroads of the established and confused years, you recall your young days with your childhood sweetheart. After marriage, you cut off contact and have no more news of her. Re-establishing contact with Xu Qianqian will reward you with 300 RMB. Eighteen-year-old Jiang Nian glanced at the system task on the panel and then at Xu Qianqian living next door, falling into deep thought. Hmm... it seems the system came early. There is another issue: who is the future ex-wife? Hmm... Jiang Nian couldn't hold back. Being eighteen every year, he foresees a divorce in the future. The system issues a task to take revenge on the future ex-wife. Jiang Nian looked at the un-darkened version of the future ex-wife in front of him and fell into thought again. The childhood sweetheart, future ex-wife, and future ex-girlfriend, all appear in their younger versions.

Beneath the vast and infinite starry skies of the universe, countless tribes engage in endless strife, and the flames of war remain unquenched. Rising from insignificance, he possessed no exceptional talents, except for the ability to draw upon the fruits of cultivation from the future. Yet, in a single night, he understood the Dao, and took a step that shattered the shackles of life. With but a thought, he grasped the universal powers, casually breaking down the barriers between spirit and reality. To him, even the most profound and enigmatic of secret tomes were as simple and dull as children's books. Still, he had to go back and fill in the gaps of his cultivation... Some appeared to be glorious, unparalleled geniuses. In reality, they practiced like mad in the shadows to repay their debts...

After his divorce, Lu Liang suddenly felt as if he was already half-buried now, after all, he could hear the sound of a revolving lantern, a sign of impending death. But then, he discovered that the noise was actually messages from the future, leading to a dramatic turn in his life. ... Living in the secular world, we are all ordinary people. Being ordinary isn't too bad; greedy for wealth, lustful, dark-hearted, selfish... [Not a single female lead, enter at your own discretion]

Setelah kematian kakeknya, Bai Hanyun dibuang oleh orang tuanya dan diusir dari keluarga Bai. Tanpa tempat lain untuk pergi, dia meninggalkan kota dan kembali ke pedesaan. Di sana, karena takdir, dia menemukan cermin antik tersembunyi di ruang bawah tanah rumah barunya. Sejak saat itu, kejadian-kejadian aneh mulai terjadi—hingga suatu hari, dia menemukan doa dari seorang jenderal muda. Feng Xiyan, yang dikepung oleh Suku Yuezhi dan dikhianati oleh istana kekaisaran, telah terpojok dalam situasi yang putus asa. Tanpa akses ke air, makanan, atau obat-obatan, dia dan penduduk Kota Xiqiang tidak bisa berbuat apa-apa selain menunggu kematian. Tetapi tepat ketika semua harapan tampak hilang, Surga turun tangan. Sejak saat itu, Pasukan Feng dan penduduk Kota Xiqiang memiliki cukup makanan dan air, hidup lebih makmur bahkan dibandingkan Kaisar sendiri.

Após a morte de seu avô, Bai Hanyun foi deserdada por seus pais e expulsa da Família Bai. Sem ter para onde ir, ela deixou a cidade e voltou para o campo. Lá, por uma reviravolta do destino, ela descobriu um espelho antigo escondido no porão de sua casa recém-comprada. A partir daquele momento, eventos estranhos começaram a acontecer—até que um dia, ela se deparou com uma oração de um jovem general. Feng Xiyan, cercado pela Tribo Yuezhi e traído pela corte imperial, havia sido empurrado para uma situação desesperadora. Sem acesso a água, comida ou medicamentos, ele e os cidadãos da Cidade Xiqiang não podiam fazer nada além de esperar a morte. Mas quando toda esperança parecia perdida, o Céu interveio. A partir daquele momento, o Exército Feng e o povo da Cidade Xiqiang tinham comida e água suficientes, vivendo vidas mais prósperas que até mesmo o próprio Imperador.

Tras la muerte de su abuelo, Bai Hanyun fue repudiada por sus padres y expulsada de la familia Bai. Sin ningún otro lugar adonde ir, abandonó la ciudad y regresó al campo. Allí, por un giro del destino, descubrió un espejo antiguo escondido en el sótano de su recién adquirido hogar. A partir de ese momento, comenzaron a suceder eventos extraños, hasta que un día, tropezó con la plegaria de un joven general. Feng Xiyan, asediado por la Tribu Yuezhi y traicionado por la corte imperial, había sido empujado a una situación desesperada. Sin acceso a agua, comida o medicinas, él y los ciudadanos de la Ciudad Xiqiang no podían hacer más que esperar la muerte. Pero justo cuando toda esperanza parecía perdida, el Cielo intervino. Desde ese momento, el Ejército Feng y la gente de la Ciudad Xiqiang tuvieron suficiente comida y agua, viviendo vidas más prósperas que incluso el Emperador mismo.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself. Cover art by Zackbill ( @bila_art24 on X )

Nach dem Tod ihres Großvaters wurde Bai Hanyun von ihren Eltern verstoßen und aus der Bai-Familie ausgestoßen. Da sie nirgendwo anders hingehen konnte, verließ sie die Stadt und kehrte aufs Land zurück. Dort entdeckte sie durch eine Schicksalswende einen antiken Spiegel, der im Keller ihres neu erworbenen Hauses versteckt war. Von diesem Moment an begannen seltsame Ereignisse sich zu entfalten – bis sie eines Tages auf das Gebet eines jungen Generals stieß. Feng Xiyan, von dem Yuezhi-Stamm belagert und vom kaiserlichen Hof verraten, war in eine verzweifelte Lage getrieben worden. Ohne Zugang zu Wasser, Nahrung oder Medizin konnten er und die Bürger der Stadt Xiqiang nichts anderes tun, als auf den Tod zu warten. Aber gerade als alle Hoffnung verloren schien, griff der Himmel ein. Von diesem Moment an hatten die Feng-Armee und die Menschen der Stadt Xiqiang genug Nahrung und Wasser und lebten ein Leben, das wohlhabender war als das des Kaisers selbst.

"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend." An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact. Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past. Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb. Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight. "Is this some kind of joke?" Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door. Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die. In the early morning: 00:00:00 Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message. She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight... Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million. After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe. She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded! Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car. But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals. Who on earth sent her the messages? It's really her future self? Or it's some kind of bizarre game?