Tomb Raiding: I'm a Taoist Priest, So Why Are You Making Me Dig Up Graves?

On the very day Chen Qianchu was dumped in another world by her unscrupulous master, she ran into two unusual children of destiny. After meeting three more, she was sure of it: the children of destiny in this world had to be the Heavenly Dao's stepchildren. Every single one had a fate worse than the last. Tsk, tsk. Just look at the handsome Xiao Hua. His fate was to be a benefactor to others but never to himself, and apparently he had supported his entire family alone since he was eight. Then there was Fatty, whose love life was a disaster and whose life was full of twists and turns. And the dark-skinned uncle needed no introduction. He was surrounded by black, ink-like yin energy, had a huge something on his back, and could never hold on to his money. What about Wu Xie? Born under an ill-starred sign, he spent his whole life caught up in schemes. At least his first twenty-odd years were carefree and innocent. And Qiling, who grew up without his parents by his side. His life was full of sorrow, and he spent it searching for his memories, yet not a trace of darkness ever took root in his heart. He was always like a divine being from a snowy mountain. At first, Chen Qianchu regarded them as passing acquaintances on her journey of self-cultivation. But as they grew closer, she brought them into her circle of protection and defied fate to change their destinies. She nearly got herself killed in the process. Luckily, the treasures her unscrupulous master gave her were plentiful and sturdy.