Tian Xuan was a cultivation prodigy, the kind rarely seen even once in ten thousand years among the mystic sects of the Jiuzhou Continent. But after failing to survive her tribulation, she fell into a parallel world.
Not only had her cultivation realm plummeted and her dantian been damaged, she also couldn't absorb spiritual energy from this world, where it was scarce and polluted.
To cultivate again, she had no choice but to take on several jobs and throw her dignity aside.
She could be a wealthy wife's trusted confidante, a heavenly mystic-sect master of pyramid schemes, or a demon-hunting streamer willing to trade on her looks for a little merit.
As the saying goes, even a mosquito's leg has some meat on it.
As long as it helped her cultivate, she was willing to swindle, cheat, and lie without a shred of shame!
What! You said men! Tian Xuan scoffed.
To her, men were nothing but obstacles that slowed her sword arm...
But could someone tell her why!
This man had actually attained enlightenment before she did!
Meng Hanzhou stood on the high platform and held out his hand to Tian Xuan:
“Come on. I'll wait for you!”
He had crossed time and space, from Jiuzhou to Huaguo, all for the chance that she might look his way.
This is a romance disguised as a cultivation story, and a little demon-hunting tale disguised as a romance.
