My Junior Sister Wields a Mad Brush, Drawing Stick-Figure Memes Like Crazy

Shen Qiandai transmigrates into a cultivation novel as a stand-in supporting heroine.

When the beloved white moonlight returns, she goes from the sect's darling to its most hated.

The whole sect pressures her to surrender her spiritual root.

To stay alive, Shen Qiandai lays down the law and joins a “spirit-writing” sect tailor-made for her in the dead of night.

Her new sect is great in every way.

The eldest senior brother is a refined gentleman whose every word is worth its weight in gold, with admirers all over the capital.

The second senior brother is a cross-dressing beauty. One sway of his waist and his admirers go wild.

The third senior brother is a flirt who casts his net everywhere.

The fourth senior brother is a ruthless maniac with an unpredictable temper.

The fifth senior brother is timid and antisocial, trembling whenever he meets anyone.

The sixth senior brother is a master socializer, proud and charming.

The problem is that the sect's reputation is too grand and her senior brothers attract too many admirers, so the female cultivators who come to visit often mistake Shen Qiandai for a romantic rival.

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When faced with provocation, Shen Qiandai unlocks a new skill:

The memes and stick figures she doodles can be used not only to fight and argue, but also to do the laundry and cooking, serving as her personal slaves.

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After discovering this new world, Shen Qiandai is pushed ever farther down the path to godhood.

First, she single-handedly drives back an army of demonic beasts with memes and stick figures.

Then, she transforms into the youngest and most beautiful new sect leader of Yunmeng Pavilion.

In an exotic red gown, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

The elegant Lord Yutai invites her to admire the flowers.

The spirited young Master Duanmu weeps for her.

The stingy, heartless number-one divine physician spends a fortune on her.

Even the rumored cruel, scheming ruler of the Demon Realm, who shuns women, is bewitched by her.

Three thousand lanterns are lit just to win a single word of affection from her.