The Junior Sister Lays Low in the Cultivation World, and the Whole Sect Is Blessed with Luck

Forced to transmigrate into a book, Yan Qian became the junior sister holding the novel’s script. Her sect was the biggest cannon-fodder sect in the entire story. Everyone in it would throw themselves into danger for other people, dying in all sorts of bizarre ways. From the start, she found herself on a live broadcast watched by the entire immortal sect. A huge butt appeared right in front of her, followed by a Foshan Shadowless Kick. Yan Qian: !!! Fine! If you won’t show any decency, neither will I. I’ll drag your stinky foot off the cliff with me, and we can both get eliminated! After getting a good look at the person, Yan Qian gave him a sympathetic look. “You worked so hard to come in first, but your sweetheart already loves someone else!” Ji Feng’s eyes widened. Could he be the child of destiny, able to hear her thoughts? Scumbag men and wicked women, he was done being a lovesick fool! Yan Qian looked at her master, whose face was full of sorrow. “You still think you can attain the Dao and ascend to immortality with your Dao companion? The Ziyang Sect is just a supply station for them.” Master: Could it be that my sincerity moved the heavens, and they couldn’t bear to watch me keep getting deceived? Does that mean I’m about to attain the Dao and ascend? The Ziyang Sect changed its name in a fit of rage! The whole sect hunted down the True Person Ziyang! Yan Qian watched her beautiful senior sister fixing her makeup in the mirror and sighed. “Sigh, you can dress up as beautifully as you want, but that man is still going to dig out your Golden Core to save the woman he loves. How tragic.” In the end, the senior sister personally killed the vile couple and dug out their Golden Cores to boost her cultivation. Her reputation as a ruthless demon spread far and wide, and everyone who saw her took a detour. Yan Qian realized that the plot had gone off the rails. Her obscure sect had become the greatest sect, and every day, everyone eagerly crowded around her, hoping to communicate with her mind to mind! Wait, did every cannon-fodder character in the sect think they were the child of destiny?