Lin Yuan transmigrates into the cultivation world as an utterly ordinary cultivator with all five spiritual roots. At the sect competition, while everyone else flies on their swords, she gets a mouthful of dust on the ground. When her fellow disciples refine pills, others summon a pill tribulation, while she blows up three cauldrons. Her master laments, “Forget it. You might as well go down the mountain and get married.” Lin Yuan packs her things and plans to run away in the middle of the night, but she steps into the air in the forbidden area behind the mountain and falls into a thousand-year-old pit.
She doesn’t obtain an invincible cultivation manual or stumble upon a heaven-defying artifact. All she hears is a “ding” in her head, as if she’s gained... a cross-species telepathic link?
From then on, she can clearly hear the thoughts of every spirit beast within a hundred miles.
[That two-legged beast’s flying sword up ahead is so ugly. It makes me want to crash into it.]
[I failed to trick the junior sister out of her spirit fruit again today. Hungry, hungry. Feed me QAQ.]
[This is so annoying! Can’t my master stop making me pull the cart? I am a thirty-eighth-generation collateral descendant of an ancient qilin!]
At first, Lin Yuan only wants to use her ability to eavesdrop in the sect cafeteria and find out which dish tastes best.
Then one day, the ferocious beast Devouring Soul Hou, feared throughout the cultivation world, breaks through its seal. The powerful cultivators prepare for a bloody battle, standing ready to face it.
But Lin Yuan hears only a roar muttering in the corner:
[Boohoo, I didn’t do it on purpose... I just wanted to find my mom... Why are they hitting me... I’m so scared... I really didn’t eat anyone...]
Lin Yuan: “...” Help, this legendary ancient divine beast that can destroy heaven and earth
