[Straightforward cultivation, not a power fantasy, female lead's coming-of-age story, no golden finger, not a saintly heroine, author's first novel]
Rong Sang knew from a very young age that she had to set out on the path of cultivation. There was no point resisting. All she could do was
shout, "I don't want to study!" while working herself to the bone and outdoing everyone else.
Along the way, she saw people suffering and met companions worthy of her trust. It seemed that the meaning of cultivation was to protect ordinary people who couldn't even defend themselves.
When darkness finally surfaced, it had already run rampant in the shadows.
(P.S. I'm not easily offended, so I hope you'll leave plenty of comments.)
"For now, this is planned as a no-CP story. If you like romance, let me know and I may make some changes later."
Take a look, take a look