[Memory-driven narrative × ensemble cast from the middle onward × unconventional immortal cultivation × strong female lead]
After sleeping for years, Lu Qing woke to find that not only had her home been stolen, but she had also been bound by a System that had appeared out of nowhere.
To reclaim what was hers, Lu Qing joined the Shengling Sect, the sect that had taken over her “grave.” She discovered that its people had merely put her treasures on display without making use of their true power. Out of pity for them, she decided to help the sect, which looked to be in a sorry state. Then she found that all her treasures were being worshipped?
Lu Qing: Huh???!
After accidentally gaining a mountain and the position of an elder, Lu Qing joined the ranks of those occupying her own “grave.”
System: The master's reclaiming journey is going way too smoothly. You're winning without lifting a finger~
Lu Qing silently looked at the young faces before her. No one had said she would have to take disciples when they made her an elder.
The senior disciple, spatula in one hand and casting spells with the other: Hurry up and fight. Master is waiting for me to go cook.
The young disciple gathers a handful of spirit herbs here and catches a spirit beast there: Mm, a little gift for Master.
Memories may be sealed away, but one day they will be unlocked.
Those who bear the weight of hope should not be forgotten. Some will keep searching, again and again, until they find a way to succeed.
The world is vast, and the Xi people save it. Then surely there must be a place for them in this world.
Come on, come on, come on
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking