I Cannot Explain My Dao

One heroine, no System, and no drawn-out romance.

Bai Qingyu was flying to London as usual when the Lord of Impermanence seized her and took her to meet the God of Death. Like an old boss assigning jobs, the God of Death gave her targets to kill: a deranged forensic pathologist? A cult leader? Kill them all! From then on, she became a judge with dominion over life and death. She had barely settled into her new position when a group of powerful martial artists showed up and told her it had all been a lie...

“There is an organization in our country called the Higher Martial Arts Management Association. Our tests have identified you as a ‘seed’ with tremendous potential to become a high-level martial artist. Please do your part to help keep the world at peace.”

“I’m not going.”

Whether she liked it or not, she had to go! Along this path, Bai Qingyu gradually came to understand her responsibility. She stopped holding back, and her ambition to reach the pinnacle began to swell.

“I hold an umbrella over the world, and the world sings my praises.”

It all began with the ancient myths of the Yanhuang era. Even martial artists can ascend to godhood!