This Is How the Chosen Ones Are

Zhang Mingyue had been a prodigy since childhood.

Her talent was exceptional, and she left everyone else in the dust. Even the legendary Linglong Pagoda had sought her out of its own accord, wanting to recognize her as its master.

But the Linglong Pagoda had one condition: she had to undergo a series of illusory pocket worlds and temper herself within them before the process of recognizing her as its master could truly be completed.

Zhang Mingyue laughed boldly. Mere illusions? As a sword cultivator, she had nothing to fear!