Transmigration + System + plot-driven + ensemble cast + no romance
The System has an origin!
I transmigrated into the cultivation world as a junior sister and was bound to the “Immortal Path Rescue System.”
On the day my spiritual roots were tested, the crystal pillar burst into dazzling golden light, and the elders cried out excitedly, “Heavenly spiritual roots! A once-in-a-thousand-years genius!”
The senior brother’s sword gleamed coldly. “She belongs in my Sword Cultivator Hall.”
The second senior sister’s room filled with the fragrance of pills. “Come to the alchemy room, little junior sister. There’ll be plenty of candy pills.”
The third senior brother’s talismans fluttered everywhere. “Talismans are your true calling.”
I looked at the death countdown ticking across the System interface and the endless “Favorability +1” notifications, and smiled bitterly.
In three years, the entire sect will be wiped out! Worse still, every one of these heaven-blessed prodigies is marked for death.
And I’m the only variable.