A self-indulgent story written for my own enjoyment. If it's not your thing, please leave. I'll fix any typos or awkward sentences people point out.
(Strong female lead + slice of life + no CP (there are a few fleeting flings; the female lead is a bad woman and doesn't get emotionally invested!) + a touch of a reverse harem)
Shang, a senior employee at the Space-Time Environment Management Bureau, retired, only to end up in a mission world again because of a disastrous System transmission error.
Fortunately, the System used up too much energy protecting Shang during the transmission and couldn't contact the Bureau!
Heaven is on Shang's side. This means she can still count as retired.
Shang gleefully sets off firecrackers, then gleefully gets to cultivating.
But why does something start feeling wrong the more she cultivates?
She looks at the original female and male leads, who are cooking for her and buying her clothes like doting parents, and at her friend gazing at her with stars in their eyes.
Shang roars, “I want to retire!”
while making hand seals, flinging talismans, and charging ahead.
It's okay, but it's discontinued.
Looks good, come on, come on