Su Wanwan, the last direct disciple of the Xuantian Sect, who had been sleeping for three thousand years, woke up to find that she had become an 18th-tier actor in modern society who was heavily in debt and riddled with dirty stuff.
The sea has changed, the spiritual energy is thin, and the ancient Taoist inheritance is almost cut off.
Su Wanwan looked at the stunning face in the mirror and the two-digit balance in her bank card, and fell into deep thought.
What makes her even more troublesome is that her sect-protecting beast, the once majestic Sky-Swallowing Beast, has now turned into an orange cat that only eats and sleeps, and clamors to eat imported cat food every day.
In order to support himself and this prodigal beast, the master of cultivating immortals had to put aside his status and return to his old career - painting fortune-telling and feng shui, while also making waves in the entertainment industry.
One day, the entire network was shocked to discover:
Su Wanwan, whose acting skills were so bad that he was picking his feet, was as light as a swallow when he was lifting Wia, and his posture was more standard than that of a martial arts instructor!
Su Wanwan, who was ridiculed for being uneducated, could recite lost ancient books casually on a variety show!
Su Wanwan, who was said to be unpopular, was actually followed by a group of respectful bigwigs from the metaphysics world, crying and begging her for advice!
And the legendary CEO of the Gu Group, who was cold, ascetic, and not close to women, was chasing after her every day, saying in a hoarse voice: "Miss Su, I'm cold again, please give me some advice."
Su Wanwan: "... Don't delay my making money, thank you."
