[Classical Fantasy Writing Contest]
Someone threw me into another world.
When I opened my eyes again, I had become the eldest daughter of the prime minister’s household.
After discovering that people in this world could cultivate their way to immortality, I vowed to work hard and become a great female immortal.
Unfortunately, I soon realized there were far too many monsters around me.
This handsome guy has incredible luck: every time he falls off a cliff, he finds a treasure.
That handsome guy has astonishing talent: it takes him only a few years to surpass the sect elders.
What am I supposed to do? They’re all practically protagonists, while I feel like a complete weakling.
The male leads: “Don’t worry about having low cultivation. Here, eat this immortal pill and watch your power shoot up.”
The male leads: “Don’t worry about being bad at fighting. Here, take this divine sword and slay any god or Buddha in your way.”
Hmph! Clutching a pile of treasures, I snapped, “Stop undermining my determination to grow stronger on my own!”
This medicine works great, and this divine sword is terrifyingly powerful.
Written in the first person, nice [I learned it]