Transmigrate + powerhouse + feel-good power fantasy + cultivation
Shen Qingci transmigrates into a cultivation novel as an inconsequential passerby and just wants to lie flat.
Who knew that in the final round of the sect tournament, when faced with the male lead’s killing move, she would slip and kick over the formation flags on the arena?
The sect’s chosen prodigy goes flying fifty zhang, and she wins the championship without lifting a finger!
From then on, her “luck” becomes absurdly good:
When demonic beasts run amok, she hums a children’s song and every ferocious beast falls asleep;
When the demonic sect attacks the city, she sets down a few stones and the grand formation backfires and explodes;
When the world-ending tribulation descends, she tells the sky, “This world deserves a chance to survive.”
The thunderclouds disperse, and the spiritual energy doubles.
A genius sword cultivator becomes her number-one fanboy, imagining her “supreme Dao arts” everywhere he goes;
The original male lead watches her every move, gritting his teeth as he demands, “Who are you, really?”
Shen Qingci hugs her spirit beast and looks completely innocent. “Huh? I’m just a little lucky, that’s all.”
Until the day the world-devouring gray fog arrives.
She sighs and lightly taps the empty air with a fingertip.
Behind her, countless runic symbols of the world’s laws light up.
She alone knows how to patch the flaws in this world.
(An invincible powerhouse pretends to be a slacker, saves the world with a casual wave of her hand, then quietly disappears without claiming credit!)
