My Acting Made the Gods Cry

I died and woke up as a nameless extra in a cultivation world where performance is power—literally. Gods feed on mortal emotions, and the best actors become living legends. There's just one problem: I'm too good. My debut performance didn't earn applause; it made every deity in the heavens weep. When a demon lord threatened to end the world, I improvised a tragedy so devastating that vengeful spirits manifested and June snow fell. The audience sobbed. My power exploded. For the first time, immortal gods looked down at me with tears streaming. That's when I understood—this entire world is their…