[Single female protagonist + no system + no time travel + no rebirth + traditional cultivation + all members' IQs are online]
The spiritual energy here is thin and it is a filthy place that everyone avoids;
Here is the abyss of the sinners and prisoners of war who were exiled here;
This is the bloody prison defined by those who claim to be in the upper world;
This place is called the place of exile, but it is also the place where I was born.
Those who claim to be the superior world and the proud ones all laugh at me endlessly.
They laughed at me because my meridians were broken and I was a loser who couldn't practice cultivation;
They laughed at me for being weak and incompetent like an ant;
Laugh at me as a bug stuck in the quagmire.
But how did they know that a tiny piece of dust can turn into an unstoppable storm, and an ant can turn into a dragon! ! !
