[Strong Female Lead + Feel-Good Story + Ensemble Cast + Two Powerful Leads + Happy Ending]
The arrival of a coffin falling from the sky shattered the tranquility of Tianyuan Sect. And then!
Someone knocked on the coffin lid from inside...
The elders, wide-eyed with shock: “Holy crap! It’s a zombie! Protect our disciples!”
The disciples, thrilled and excited: “What kind of sect spends every day growing vegetables and raising pigs? We finally get to stretch our legs. Let’s beat them up!”
The coffin lid flew open, and the sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes, smiling sweetly. “Hello, everyone.”
The disciples: “Danger!”
Not long afterward, Yin Heng, the Sword Venerable renowned throughout the cultivation world and the powerhouse of Tianyuan Sect, announced that he had taken a disciple.
Good heavens! The ancestor who hadn’t come down the mountain in a thousand years had taken a disciple? That was more exciting than seeing a sow climb a tree!
Before long, the entire cultivation world understood what it meant when the great ancestor took a little ancestor under his wing.
Zhuang Mowan, the person in question: Cling to Master’s coattails. I want to lie flat and take it easy.
In reality, she led her fellow disciples in plucking the Immortal Venerable’s beard and raiding the Demon Venerable’s lair. When someone complained to Yin Heng, he only gave a scornful smile. “I spoil her. So what? If you don’t like it, come fight me!”
Zhuang Mowan: “I just love seeing you hate me so much your teeth ache, while being powerless to do anything about it.”
What do you do when enemies come knocking? Beat them into the dirt. What if another sect picks on you? Hammer them into the dirt. What if your master acts shamelessly? Hammer him... Well, that one’s currently beyond me, so let’s forget it. But why do even the divine lords from the God Realm keep dropping by to see her?
Zhuang Mowan: “You’re such a nuisance. But it sure feels good to have powerful people looking out for me! Huh?”
Little did she know that from the moment she awoke, the tip of a game of strategy spanning ten thousand years had begun to emerge.
