I, Lin You, have a miscarriage. Good news: My father is the top warrior in the world of cultivation, the Wenxue Sword Immortal who can level mountains and seas with one sword. My mother is the number one person in alchemy, and any jelly beans she makes can turn into human flesh and bones. As their only daughter, I have been in Rome since I was born. Spiritual stones are calculated according to the mountain tops, and the Excalibur is played as a toy. I am the second generation of top immortals. My life plan is very simple: rely on my parents, live happily ever after, and be an ordinary but wealthy third-generation Xiu. The bad news: Everyone thinks I should be better than the others. My father looked at me with loving and expectant eyes: "My daughter has the appearance of a sword fairy." My mother touched me, her face full of tenderness and pride: "My son is born with an elixir body." The elders of the sect gathered around me every day and blew rainbow farts: "The young master's spiritual root is extremely strong. He built the foundation at the age of three, golden elixir at the age of five, and his ascension to a hundred years is just around the corner!" But the reality is - my spiritual root? Ordinary, nothing to make a splash in the pile of shame. My swordsmanship talent? It's so mediocre that he can't even beat the junior brother who feeds rabbits in the sect. As for alchemy... Exploding the furnace is my only fate. QAQ In order not to disappoint my sword fairy father, I can only practice with tears every day and pretend to work hard. Today I had an epiphany about my father's first sword move (the starting position)! I learned my mother's elixir tomorrow! Seeing the happy eyes of my parents, I felt as guilty as an 800-pound baby. ?? Help! What should I do if I am regarded as a genius despite having ordinary talent? Waiting online, it's very urgent! I really just want to be a useless second-generation fairy!
