After My White Moonlight Returned to Honghuang, I Could No Longer Lay Low

Hua Yan, a transmigrator, awakens with fragmented memories of the ancient primordial world. The great figures of that bygone era surround her with reddened eyes: Lady Houtu trembles as she strokes Hua Yan's hair, the Saint Nuwa crushes her teacup and calls her little sister, and the Three Pure Ones are each more unhinged than the last. Taiqing blows up his alchemy furnace seven times just to keep her there; Yuanshi Tianzun smashes the Kunlun barrier with a cold expression; and Tongtian Jiaozhu points his sword straight at the Heavenly Dao, demanding answers. She merely smiles and dodges their probing, then turns to the Qi Refining cultivator senior brother who's always trying to keep a low profile and raises an eyebrow. "Li Changshou, your way of courting Fairy Yunxiao is awful. Want me to teach you?" (laughs) When the primordial world's beloved moonlight turns the tables, the entire cultivation world goes mad. The more nonchalant she is, the more those great figures will turn heaven upside down to uncover the truth.