The Whole Family’s Beloved Little Ancestor Is a Big Shot

Lin Qingqing, who had ruled the roost on Starfog Mountain, somehow fell to her death. Her body and soul separated, and she became the daughter of the head of the Tianzong Sect. That night, the entire Tianzong Sect was overjoyed. Sect Leader Lin carried the swaddled baby into the room, while her four older brothers stood obediently to the side, all gazing at their newborn little sister. Five years later, during her first spiritual power test, Little Wufu scored zero. The people of the cultivation world laughed, saying the Tianzong Sect had produced a good-for-nothing. While they were mocking her, Lin Wufu casually reached into her treasure pouch and pulled out a high-grade magical artifact. With a wave of her hand, she beat them so badly they cursed and fled, then went running to her father to complain. Sect Leader Lin glanced at his adorable daughter. “My little girl is sweet and well-behaved, and she doesn’t even have spiritual power. How could she have bullied you? If you bully her again, don’t expect me to go easy on you!” Everyone: “No, she really is strong!” Little Wufu looked eagerly at the complainers, all bruised and swollen. “Waaah!” Everyone: “…” Later, when Little Wufu grew up, spiritual energy began spilling out of her body. She cultivated all five elements and became a cultivation prodigy. Several major sects formed an alliance, determined to seize the magical artifacts in Lin Wufu’s possession and the vast spiritual energy within her. “Oh? I hear someone wants to take Little Wufu’s artifacts and spiritual power, and even kill her?” A Demon Venerable who had “just happened to be passing by” asked lazily, his phoenix eyes raised playfully. The major sects, who had just arrived at Tianzong, backed down. “We wouldn’t dare!” “Little Qing’er, long time no see.” “Get lost.” “You tell me to get lost as soon as I show up. Boo-hoo, Little Qing’er is so mean!” Everyone: “Holy crap! Is this really the Demon Venerable who kills any god he meets, whom neither the righteous nor the demonic paths can handle, and whose passage leaves death and devastation in his wake?!”