After Failing My Tribulation, I Foraged for Wild Vegetables in the 1960s

(The rating was just posted, so it will rise later. This story has no romance, and features a period setting, a pocket dimension, and fantasy. The heroine stands alone, and she's the only one who can cultivate immortality. When someone deserves to die, she strikes without hesitation.)

Help! Lin Luo suspects she's the Heavenly Dao's lightning-strike quota!

In the modern world, she stopped to grab some KFC. Before she could even take a bite of her burger, lightning struck and made her transmigrate.

She transmigrated to the cultivation world and became a workaholic cultivator. After several hundred years of arduous cultivation, she finally reached the threshold of ascension, only for the tribulation lightning to strike her back to factory settings like a debt collector!

This time, the damn Heavenly Dao stopped pretending and kicked her straight into the 1960s, with a bonus "Fortune Wholesale Gift Pack."

Would you look at that: the Chosen Daughters of Fortune and Sons of the Heavenly Dao were popping up everywhere, like dumplings dropping into a pot. Everywhere she looked, they were the Heavenly Dao's precious sons and daughters!

Lin Luo rubbed her forehead and smiled wryly. "So you've opened a fortune factory for mass production, and you want me to clean up after-sales problems, is that it?"

Thanks for asking. This cultivation expert stands alone and is now open for business, with every cultivation skill maxed out.