Ling Xiaoxiao, a young woman who just wants to lie flat, is forced to take part in the immortal sect’s selection. Her spiritual roots are a mess, and no one wants to take her in. She complains offhandedly, “Do I have to build my own peak?”
The moment the words leave her mouth, an ancient secret realm falls from the sky and smacks her in the face, forcibly recognizing her as its master. She becomes the most absurd peak master in the history of the Tianyan Sect.
From then on, she wants to keep a low profile, but the Heavenly Dao keeps shoving opportunities her way. She stumbles upon ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs, inherits a legacy in her sleep, and her opponents always manage to blow themselves up in some bizarre accident.
More absurd still, the two peerlessly handsome disciples she casually picked up are a aloof Sword Venerable whose Dao heart is shaken by her influence, and a bewitching Demon Lord who plans to use her, only to get outmaneuvered instead.
When the war between immortals and demons stops because of her, and the big shots of the three realms beg her to visit, she finally jolts awake from a dream: it turns out everything stems from a shocking wager between her and the old Heavenly Dao...
