[No romance] [Nearly invincible] [Clever protagonist] [No saintly do-gooder] [Doesn’t accept moral blackmail] [If you don’t like it, fight back; follow the natural way of the Dao]
After waking from a nap, Jiang Zhiwei found herself in rabbit pajamas, having tumbled into a courtyard more dilapidated than a haunted house.
Bound to the [Nanjiang Inn]? From the start, all she had was a tree, and her gear depended on her ability to talk her way into it?
Luckily, as the owner, whatever she says becomes reality. Weeds turned to flagstones, a ramshackle house became a presidential suite, and she even whipped up an elite security guard for herself!
She thought she’d spend the rest of her days lounging around and counting the rent. Then her very first guest left her dumbfounded.
That scruffy girl with the vacant stare... wasn’t that Feng Baobao?!
Only then did Jiang Zhiwei realize she’d been dropped into a high-risk world of superpowered outcasts!
Luckily, there was more to her inn than met the eye:
Words Become Reality: Within the inn, I’m a god! I can make it rain or clear the skies whenever I want!
The Causality Scales: Techniques, qi, and lifespan can all be traded! As long as you can pay the price, any wish can come true!
From then on, the Nanjiang Inn became the most mysterious place in the world of outcasts.
The Old Celestial Master of Mount Longhu was willing to hand over his beard to get medicine for his junior brother;
A veteran of the Whole Nature Sect offered up his most treasured technique in exchange for a clue about his beloved;
Powerful figures at the Company scrambled to send money, people, and resources to secure a partnership...
Looking at the fortune she’d amassed, Jiang Zhiwei fell into deep thought:
I’ve got an inn. What am I thinking so hard for? Let’s go show off in front of everyone!
