Transmigrated as the Holy Maiden of the Acacia Sect: Childhood Sweetheart or Sudden Arrival?

[One heroine, two love interests] [Light ensemble cast] [Everyone’s Favorite] [Genius Protagonist] [Classic Cultivation] Qing Nai, a veteran tarot reader who was stabbed through the heart by a lovelorn client, dies and transmigrates into the world of cultivation. “I-it’s a top-grade Heavenly Water Spirit Root with a root value of 100!” “This... is a congenital sacred furnace body.” At the sect’s recruitment ceremony, Qing Nai chooses to become a direct disciple of the Joyful Union Sect to avoid the five major sects. But she never expected that the Joyful Union Sect would be full of talented cultivators. The current Holy Maiden of the Joyful Union Sect, her eldest senior sister, is mysterious and spends most of her time traveling. Her second senior sister is a spirited young woman in a scarlet outfit, and the youngest-ever treasure-refining master. “This is a low-grade spiritual treasure. I have no intention of selling it. It’s a gift for my little junior sister’s entry into the Dao.” The white fox demon cultivator, third senior brother Mo Yu, sneaks off to steal chickens from the neighboring mountain every day. The first piece of advice her fellow disciples give her is, “The flower of the Joyful Union Sect is obviously our sect master!” Her fourth senior brother, Bai Ye, is a succubus with goat horns, bat wings, and a heart-shaped tail. He has broad shoulders, a slim waist, powerful pectorals, and a deeply maternal air. “Fourth Senior Brother, you’re just... you’re practically made for the path of the matriarch! Sob, can I call you Mom?” Her fifth senior sister, Mu Manzhi, comes from a family with a whole mine to its name. When they meet, she gives Qing Nai a shimmering storage ring. “You can string it into a necklace and wear it around your neck if you like. Your fifth senior sister has a mine.” Life in the sect has already become a chaotic mess when a young man arrives, following their master. They are childhood friends who grew up together, innocent and inseparable. The young man’s sword is sharp, like an autumn frost blade that cuts through jade, and he wears robes adorned with sunset pearls. Then Qing Nai happens to meet a gloomy young man in dark robes. The two young men look alike, and they share each other’s sensations. Can you tell them apart? The rose from the China rose, or me from him?