[Light cultivation fantasy, slower-paced, one-on-one happy ending, a sick male lead and a female lead with the cure]
This sect may be small, but there’s definitely something wrong with it.
The eldest senior brother is as pure as ice and snow, as elegant as an orchid, but in truth he’s a petty little man who can’t stand anyone being better than him at swordsmanship;
The second senior brother is a dashing charmer, handsome enough to rival Pan An, but he can’t stand anyone being more beautiful than he is;
The third senior brother is all righteousness, dressed in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, and above all, he can’t stand anyone being more righteous than him;
The eldest senior sister is as frail as a willow in the breeze, a peerlessly beautiful young woman, yet she can’t stand anyone being kinder than her;
The second senior sister is warm and welcoming, considerate and sensible, but she hates anyone being more chivalrous than she is.
After stepping into this unfortunate sect, Lu Zhi stared at them with wide, blank eyes. Great, everyone’s got something wrong with them, and they’re all seriously ill.
And that’s not even mentioning how she seems to have gotten caught up in a whole string of melodramatic plotlines...
When it comes to those trash men and women, Lu Zhi has only one response: Kill, kill, kill!
Oh, a new junior brother. Lu Zhi is relieved that at last she has a normal person for company, only to realize that this guy seems, maybe, probably... to be a yandere!
Isn’t anyone going to do something about my sect? Leave them alone and they’ll all turn sour with jealousy!
To keep her senior brothers and sisters from dying in bizarre ways like they did in the original story, Lu Zhi finally remembers that she transmigrated into a book and begins her true path of redemption.
But, Junior Brother, we’ll deal with your issues later. For now, get off me. Move it!
It's so beautiful!
Looks good, come on