#yiling wei sect

[kettledemon]

Loopholes

OK, so someone on bluesky mentioned under this post that the two might end up summoning qi rong instead of another supreme ghost, which him being my current fav in tgcf did not help

[blackfoy]

Possible MDZS Fanfictions

So my brain has been mush recently and I've been bouncing around WIPs like a pinball machine, and of course I just had to think up new fanfic ideas instead of finishing any of the ones I already started.

Regardless! I've now got two potential MDZS fanfictions, and I thought I'd pitch them here and see if anyone is interested in seeing them written and posted. Interaction helps a lot with my motivation, and if someone else is excited about this, maybe it'll kick my brain into gear!

[titles subject to change]

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WIP #1: Draining Gall

Ship: Nie Mingjue/Lan Xichen

The Yiling Patriarch is an old, revered Immortal in charge of a shadowy sect in the burial mounds that nobody really knows much about. The Jins are attempting shady shit and end up caught, with Nie Mingjue and Lan Xichen wrapped up in everything. The time-traveling Wei Wuxian (who overshot by several centuries when making his way back in time) knows they aren't a part of the plot and means them no harm, but he's also got his spooky reputation to contend with, and has his own ideas for how to best deal with the two wayward cultivators.

The Nie is easy, as he's been figuring out how to best help them with their cultivation for a while, and even tested an earlier version on Mingjue's father, so he knows what he's doing when he tattoos an array into his back. Of course, this is very terrifying for the poor cultivators who grew up on stories about the Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, and Lan Xichen grows more and more distressed at the idea of Mingjue being tortured.

Wei Ying is not unaffected by his not-yet-brother-in-law's begging, and so he takes out a talisman (one he created, originally to soothe animals who naturally became restless in the heavy resentment of the Burial Mounds) and uses it on the Lan to relax him. It works, although as Mingjue finds out later, after they've been locked away in a room somewhere to rest, a bit too well. A relaxed Lan is one who will act without their usual restrictions, and while it isn't quite like Lan Wanji while drunk, it is close enough that the two end up engaged with Xichen's headband wrapped around Mingjue's arm. Mingjue might have been more thrilled about this if Xichen wasn't very obviously not in his right mind, and if they weren't still in enemy territory. Soon enough, they are ransomed back to their clans, left to deal with the fallout.

Here is a slightly more detailed but much longer (and also incomplete) outline, because I feel like my summary wasn't all that great.

- Nie Mingjue is worried as they are dragged into the Yiling Patriarch's lair, remembering his father's warnings about staying as far away from the shadowy Yiling Wei sect as he could. This hadn't been a problem until now, seeing as they tended to remain in the shadows and the outskirts of things, but now he has no choice.

- What's worse, they've dragged Xichen into this mess as well, and if he weren't so worry about what might happen to them, he'd strangle these useless vipers of Jin. The nameless Jin disciples had come along with him and Xichen under the guise of protection and help, but he was certain at least one of them had brought them into the Yiling Wei trap.

- They are brought before the shadowy immortal, and separated from the Jins. He's less worried for them and more for himself and Xichen, who have the Sect Leader's attention. Xichen attempts to be diplomatic, but the Patriarch waves him off and has them brought to another room.

- Nie Mingjue finds himself being stripped from the waist up and laid face down onto a table, gritting his teeth against his anger and fear alike as Xichen tries to bargain and beg for his safety. There are no restraints on the table, but then the Patriarch paralyzes him, leaving restraints unnecessary.

- He can still see Xichen being held off to the side, eyes growing wet and hands starting to shake as he becomes more and more desperate. Now Mingjue merely wishes he had begged the Patriarch to torture him alone, without making Xichen watch. He knew the Gusu Lan had their own horror stories of the Yiling Patriarch, knew they were probably worse than what spread in the Nie, and could only hope Xichen would not be harmed outside of being made to watch.

- But then the Sect Leader was finally attracted by the begging, and Mingjue can only watch as a talisman is wrapped around Xichen's neck and the man goes limp. Not unconscious, but relaxed and pliant, blinking slowly and unhurriedly even with his face in the Patriarchs grasp.

- The Patriarch likes to talk, and he debates whether to put Xichen within Mingjue's line of sight or on top of his legs. Mingjue is still stuck, still trying to figure out what the Patriarch wants, what he's going to do with them. But despite his own fear of becoming one of the man's demonic experiments, he is somewhat comforted by the seeming gentleness the Sect Leader has for Xichen.

- In the end Xichen is laid over his legs, cheek resting against his lower back and seeming to be able to move just about as much as he was. The Yiling Patriarch speaks of his father, of what he did to him, saying that he had refined his techniques over the years and would be able to confine 'it' to his upper instead of his entire back.

- A symbol is tattooed in between his shoulder blades, and while the pain is not terrible, being unable to fight and frightened for Xichen leaves him struggling. He tries to focus on Xichen's weight, on the little puffs of air against his skin, the slight nuzzling of his nose as he shifts nearly imperceptibly, all signs that the other man was alive and at least outwardly not in distress.

- Finally the Patriarch finishes, and he is released from the paralysis. He is warned to move slowly and not attempt anything rash or with a lot a movement. Told to make himself comfortable, to not try to stand lest the next part knock him off his feat. He's too busy worrying over a seemingly delirious Xichen to register the warning until it is too late.

- Before he can ask what he means, the sigil carved into his back activates, pulling all of the resentment in his body out to fed the Yiling Laozu. It is horribly terrifying to watch, but even more so to feel, his entire body weakening as if he had been fighting for days.

- They are brought to a bedroom, and he is unable to put up more then a token protest, Xichen still limp and his own body weighed down by exhaustion. It soothes him some that they are laid out together, that they do not take Xichen away from him, and he is even more glad to be left alone. He fully intends to sleep to try and recover some strength, but Xichen is acting strange.

- Xichen snuggles close despite the lack of layers between them, stroking his breastbone and playing with his hair, startling him with a soft kiss to his collarbone, gazing up at him through thick lashes. He calls his name questioningly and only gets a soft hum in response. Xichen is awake, but he has clearly been affected by whatever Sect Leader Wei had done to him, his actions far too shameless for a Lan.

- At first he's enraptured by the softness of it, but then he remembers that Xichen is not in his right mind, and loathes himself for taking pleasure in his touch, for not being able to muster up the strength to push him away. 

- He's also terrified of what could have happened to him if he had been put into bed with someone other than Nie Mingjue, if the Yiling Patriarch had taken this good innocent man back to his own bedchambers, or thrown him into bed with his servants or disciples (Or worse, one of his *corpses*). He's still scared of what might happen, aware that he is not currently physically strong enough to keep the vulnerable Lan with him should the Yiling Wei come to take him away.

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WIP #2: Marriage Hunt

Ship: Nie Mingjue/Meng Yao

The Nie Sect is less known in this au, more isolated from the other clans, which allow a lot of rumors about their practices to run amuck. Although they do also simply have very different practices and culture from the rest. One of the things that they do is a kind of mating run/bride hunt. Potential matches attempt to outrun and outwit the ones hunting, showing off their survival abilities and fighting prowess to the ones looking for a spouse. There are rules and culture and all that kind of stuff, but to outsiders the practice seems barbaric.

For whatever reason, there are outsiders in this year's bridal hunt. Meng Yao has been forced to go by his father, and is determined to both survive the trial and avoid getting caught and raped by one of the beastial Nie. (There is no sex in the hunt, but it isn't difficult for an outsider to think otherwise.)

What Meng Yao doesn't know is that trying so hard will actually only garner him more attention. He thinks that the Nie are looking for weak prey to take advantage of, and so he makes himself as much of a threat as possible, not realizing that he's actually playing into the hunt perfectly.

Nie Mingjue had caught several people before Meng Yao, but none of them put up a good fight, so he dropped them and kept hunting. Meng Yao is the first one to fight hard and dirty, garnering the Sect Leader's interest and inciting a chase. Meng Yao pulls out all the stops he can, even using a knife he smuggled in (outside weapons are not allowed during the hunt), determined to kill before he can be killed. Of course, the small knife isn't enough to kill Nie Mingjue, but Meng Yao's desperate and clever evasion does last quite a while. Which, of course, only makes the Nie more interested.

Eventually, Meng Yao is caught, unable to completely outwit the hunter. He thinks that Nie Mingjue is taking pleasure in the act of hunting, in forcing him to the ground and making him helpless, but Mingjue is actually enjoying how feisty this tiny little Jin is. (Might have a hunter claim their prey through biting, may have it be some other way.) Meng Yao expects to be taken there on the forest floor, but instead the Nie marks him and throws him over his shoulder before leaving the forest with his prize.

Meng Yao lives in fear for a few weeks, trying to gain a foothold in his new life in whatever way he can. It isn't until the Jin Sect Leader sends messages talking about wedding preparations that things come to light. Mingjue is confused by the letter he has received, not sure if it is an insult or not, so he consults Meng Yao on the matter, seeing as it is from his people. In the Nie's mind it is very odd and potentially rude for any kind of talk of a wedding to happen before the second hunt. At which point Meng Yao questions what he means by second hunt, dreading the thought of having to go through that again, which is where Mingjue realizes Meng Yao does not have the information he should.

The way the entire thing works is that after the first hunt, there is a period of courting where the auspicious couple is chaperoned as they get to know each other and see if they would make a good pair outside of battle. Then the second hunt takes place, where the roles are reversed. The ones who previously showcased their ability to outrun and outmaneuver get the chance to prove themselves as hunters, while the hunters get the chance to show their own elusiveness. Only after the second hunt is there talk of weddings and such. Meng Yao realizes that he will not be forced to marry Nie Mingjue, and Mingjue is very much horrified by the fact that Meng Yao had gone into the hunt, into their entire relationship, thinking that Mingjue would hurt him. He has a rather large bone to pick Jin Guangshan after that. Especially when he finds out about the man's treatment of his son in general.

Meng Yao is fully informed of his rights, but he's been there long enough that now that the danger of his situation has been taken away, he doesn't really want to leave. Nie Mingjue is a righteous man, Nie Huaisang has quickly become the little brother he never knew he wanted, and the rest of the Nie are all very welcoming of him in a way the Jin had never been. The idea of being the hunter instead of the hunted, of having a place of power and respect amongst these people, appeals to him in a way nothing much else has ever managed.

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If either of these ideas interests you, please let me know! Ask questions, cackle maniacally, whatever floats your boat! I've got a bit written for them, although not enough or well-edited enough to post on ao3, but if you ask nicely, I'll post some snippets for you here!

Lots of love my lovelies! 💜 Edit: The Second WIP is now a fledgling fic! Click here to read -> Marriage Hunt chapter 1!

Edit #2: First WIP is also now a feldgling fic! Not going quite the same as the outline, but they never do. Here's the first chapter if you want to check it out! -> Draining Gall

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Rules Time!

I need ideas for the rest of the rules pertaining to a specific character's family line (and people) in a fic series I'm writing, The Soul Remains

Rules/Precepts

1) Marry only for love (most sacred precept, forbidden to break)

2) Do what is right no matter the cost (clan creed)

3) Speak honestly

4) Keep your word

5) Do not abuse your power

6) Don’t do things halfway

7) Your mother is the woman who raises you

8) Your father is the man who raises you

9) Only family and your intended may unsheathe your blade

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[oh-dameron]

The Yiling Wei sect: their colours are red and black, their sect symbol is a blood red drop: for the guidao cultivation of their patriarch, for the medical cultivation they practise, for the tears and pain it took to be free. Both a petal from the lotus of the Jiang and a ray from the Wen sun, the blood drop symbolises the identity they forged together in the Burial Mounds.

[lewiscarrolatemybrain]

Reading about the cultural and social importance of bathing throughout Chinese history (because I am exactly the kind of person who spends hours reading about the cultural and social importance of bathing throughout Chinese history for no particular reason on a Tuesday night) and obviously now I'm imagining the sects all lowkey competing with regards to their public baths -- or at least the ones meant for visiting disciples and dignitaries.

The Jin are obviously doing The Most and being incredibly tacky about it. The floor of the bath is made of gold tile that dull super quickly and the whole tub needs to be frequently drained so the tiles can be deep cleaned and polished, and of course once they're shiny they reflect light up and through the water in a way that's actually really distracting. The bath bean has crushed pearls and seventy four different types of flowers in it. The benches are intricately engraved and inlaid with gems in places that pinch your butt when you sit on them.

The Nie have a natural hot spring that they have turned into their main public bath. The massive cavern houses a number of varying-sized pools, some of which interconnect and others of which are freestanding. The free standing pools are typically treated with different soaks to give the water various medicinal properties (most often for things like muscle aches or minor injuries, but also for skincare and such.) I imagine the Nie recipe for bath-bean would include animal fat and pancreas, making it very rich and cleansing.

Part of me wants to say the Jiang would just bathe in the lake but that seems cheap to me, so instead: Through a combination of well-placed pipes and clever array work, the Jiang bath house feels like a mini indoor rainstorm, with water falling in thousands of warm droplets from the ceiling above to fill the pools, which are more shallow that a typical bath would be. There are built-in overhangs you can sit under to get out of the "rain" while still being in the water. If requested the rain can be "turned up" and the lights dimmed, and cymbals crash so you feel like you're really standing out in a raging thunderstorm, which some people find incredibly soothing and others find terrifying. I can't think of anything unique for the bath bean other than lotus flowers but I do think, given the proximity to the river, that mud wraps would be a common treatment offered.

The Lan... probably have the worst public baths, actually. They may not even actually have a public bath at all. If they do have one, it's not meant to be a place of luxury or entertainment, although of course it would be tastefully decorated and comfortable. Rather they'd find some way to make public bathing less about socializing and more about silently meditating while pretending you aren't surrounded by other naked people. I guess the cold springs kind of sort of count as a public bath but not really. Bath bean smells distinctly medicinal, but obviously whatever is in it works, because the Lan all look Like That.

The public bath in Qishan stopped being a popular attraction when Wen Ruohan stopped having visitors, but for years their bath was one hell of a marvel. Massive, bronze statues of phoenixes would be heated until glowing-hot and then lowered into the stone tub, filling the air with thick steam. Patrons would sit around the room on their benches, sweating it out until the statues had cooled enough for the water to be safe to enter. If you wanted a cold bath, the adjoining room was also home to a massive bronze statue, this one of a dragon that sat in the center of the tub and poured cool water out of it's mouth. Bath bean was made with plant ash rather than rice or soybean powder, and the water was all treated with volcanic ash.

And, because I am Me, the Wei sect: I'm imagining a dark hall deep in the cave systems, the floor lined with man made in-ground pools of varying sizes not entirely unlike the Nie baths, however these pools aren't connected to an outside water source or each other. There are illusion arrays carved into the walls that send out glowing, ghostly shapes of fish and otters and other river creatures swimming through the air. The pools are filled through overhead pipes that pour water, oils, and herbal mixtures into the pool, and each pool has access to it's own set of labeled levers, so a person or group of people can customize their bath while they're having it, adding more cool water, hot water, or various add-ins. The bath bean is more of a paste due to the addition of a ton of collagen. (They get it from the kitchen's bone broth. The bones are not human, but that doesn't stop visiting disciples from scaring each other about it. Don't piss off the Yiling Louzu or you'll end up in the soap.)

[wangxianficrecs]

💙 Hold on to the reason that you stayed by tawaen

💙 Hold on to the reason that you stayed

by tawaen

M, Series, WIP, 62k, Wangxian

Summary: Once, Wen Qing vowed to preserve the lives of others, to rescue all living beings from their sufferings. It's a pity the Jin sect killed her. Now, no vows restrain her. (Two years after her death, the ghost of Wen Qing flees Golden Carp Tower with her brother. They accidentally kidnap Mo Xuanyu on the way out. Then, they set about collecting the scraps of Wei Wuxian's shattered soul.) Kay's comments: This series absolutely gutted me. Like, the end of the main story actually left in tears and it's been a while since I cried over fanfiction. Absolutely loved it, 10/10, would recommend, very cathartic. I loved Wen Qing's POV in the main story, how her anger and her thirst for revenge transformed the story and the cultivation society at large. Everything about this felt very satisfying and I loved how certain minor characters got second chances (via kidnapping) as well. Resentful ghost Wen Qing and martial god Wei Wuxian is such an awesome combination as well and Wangxian in this story were very adorable as well. Excerpt: She uses memories of her family as a bulwark against influence from the tormented yin energy. She needs this energy to become hers... If she fails here, A-Ning will be destroyed. Her family will never be given a proper burial. They will suffer eternally, trapped in the blood pool at the Burial Mounds and left out of the cycle of reincarnation forever. The people responsible will escape their karma. The resentment tries to crush her, wants to influence her and consumer her power, but Wen Qing has an anchor – Wen Ning's eyes widen slightly, and he reaches out to her. Pupils have returned to his eyes. “A-jie...” Her brother is finally conscious. Wen Qing will not fail him, not ever again. She pulls, letting her own will clash against the sentient portions of the power. They have suffered longer, but her resentment is fresh and fully remembered. She is not a fragment. She will not lose herself to them. The spirits go dormant – Wen Qing absorbed all the resentment fueling them. Her hand closes around Wen Ning's. “A-Ning.” She reaches out and brushes his hair out of his face with her other hand. She can actually feel the strands under her fingers. She no longer lingers as an incorporeal apparition, full as she is with resentful energy. “I missed you so much... But we need to leave quickly.” He leans into her touch briefly before nodding and pulling away. As she turns to grab a bag from one of the shelves so she can stow away the shattered pieces of the Yin Tiger Tally, Wen Ning gasps. Which is nearly impossible, since he doesn't breathe. When she looks back, she also releases a gasping sound. Hovering over the broken shards of the Tally, a nearly transparent image of Wei Wuxian flickers. His eyes glow red, as his ghostly image lifts an image of the fully completed Yin Tiger Tally, but then he disappears back to a flicker of ghost flame, fading.

pov wen qing, pov nie huaisang, canon divergence, thirteen years of wei wuxian's death, ghost wen qing, ghost general wen ning, mo xuanyu lives, rebirth, yiling wei sect, eventual lan wangji/wei wuxian, pov outsider, families of choice, cultivation sect politics, wen remnants deserve better, martial god wei wuxian, jiang family dynamics, golden core reveal, revenge

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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)

[aline-the-cat]

This part of my life... this little part... is called Happiness

Anyway guys, I officially finished Sanctuary, my little silly idea that started as a small one-shot here on tumblr and then I wrote it for the WangXian Big Bang (2023) ... I finally finished with the proper epilogue and everything!

I may write more for this cause is super fun, if you want to know more about the world in the AU you can send me asks and I'll see what comes up

Thank you really for your patience, I'm really happy how it turned out <3

My next target is going to be Golden Phoenix, I'll work hard on it, hope you enjoy that and any ideas I get in the meantime

I love you guys.

Happy New Year

[emrinalex]

is a fan service 🤩#xiaozhan

We bring you whatever this is with Wei Ying.

My head canon: I like to think it's a cultivator recruiting spot for the modern au Yiling Wei Sect.