Reborn as the Sect's Beloved Little Junior Sister, She Steals the Show

While diligently working on her graduation thesis, Song Shuning suddenly blacked out and transmigrated into a cultivation novel she had been following.

It was supposedly a cultivation novel, but the heroine was more like the owner of a fish pond, with the men in it as her fish.

The heroine relied on her fish to rack up achievements along the way, then swooped in to reap the rewards at the end.

Song Shuning had only made a few snarky comments, but she never expected to transmigrate into the book.

However, Song Shuning’s way of transmigrating into a book was rather unusual. She landed right in the middle of another sect’s recruitment trials.

She accidentally tested as having top-grade dual spiritual roots and was fiercely courted by all the major sects, but Song Shuning turned around and joined the worst sect of all, packed with cannon-fodder villains.

The gorgeous, strong, tragic senior brother is the heroine’s most devoted simp, only to end up being shoved in front of her to take a blade for her;

The second and third senior brothers, mere cannon fodder, are killed by the heroine’s admirers while seeking revenge, and hastily written out of the story;

The stunning, dashing senior sister is framed by the heroine, her Golden Core shattered and her meridians severed, reduced to a cripple before dying of despair;

Even the entire sect is just a stepping stone for the heroine to shine.

Beautiful, and every last one of them cannon fodder. How could the word “tragic” even begin to cover it?

Song Shuning says it’s no big deal.

There’s no obstacle that can’t be overcome by outworking everyone. If there is, then you haven’t worked hard enough.

And so, under their junior sister’s leadership, the entire sect embarked on a path of relentless competition, never to return.

Later, the senior brothers and sisters who successfully ascended watched their junior sister still going at it and fell into deep thought.

But then they discovered that she seemed to have been one of them all along!

Even better. That saves her the trouble of looking for her enemies.

The mere Heavenly Dao? Easy as pie!