Who Cares Who the Male Lead Is? All My Disciples Are Powerful

After a car accident sends her into the cultivation world as a good-for-nothing rogue cultivator, Su Qinghuan has barely bound herself to the “Win Over the Male Lead” System when it cuts off contact, leaving her only a vague clue: “There are answers in the ruined temple.” Instead, she finds three scrawny little brats there. Before she can even figure out which one is the male lead, she somehow becomes their master.

She only meant to do a good deed, but her three disciples turn “waiting on Master” into their daily routine. They compete to bring her tea and fluff her cushion, and fight over who gets to do her laundry and massage her legs. Even her offhand remark that “the water’s cold” sparks such a commotion that the sect leader comes to visit. More incredibly, the “good-for-nothing master and disciples” mocked by the entire sect back then make an astonishing comeback over the next century. The eldest disciple becomes the leader of the Alchemy Alliance, the second becomes head of the Sword Cultivators’ Pavilion, and the third becomes Valley Master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Only when her three top-tier-star disciples shower her with pills, immortal swords, and divine beasts, each vying for her affection, does Su Qinghuan realize: Who cares who the male lead is? This isn’t a mission to win someone over. She’s opened a blind box of promising prospects and raised three powerful men who spoil her rotten!