After I Transmigrated, I Refused to Be Love-Brained and Set Out to Become a Big Shot

Hopeless romantic? Good-for-nothing? Ungrateful wretch? The original owner really left me no way out at all!! Watch me fight back against all odds. You call me a hopeless romantic? Just watch me crush the men. You say I can't cultivate, that my cultivation is weak, that I'm a good-for-nothing? Ha! Watch me overtake you all and beat you until you call me your ancestor. What a bunch of lousy men, all brooding and aloof. Just watch me whip you into shape.