(Lighthearted ✘ Cultivation ✘ Coming of Age ✘ Ensemble Cast)
Sickly junior sister × socially anxious senior brother
In her previous life, she was a demoness reviled by everyone. The person she trusted most drove eighty-one Soul-Extinguishing Nails into her with his own hands.
As her soul was about to be destroyed, all she wanted was to die.
When she opened her eyes again, she had become a good-for-nothing despised by the cultivation world, with a fragmentary soul and a frail body that looked ready to topple in a breeze.
On the Stairway to Heaven, everyone thought she was just a pitiful little nobody there to make up the numbers.
Yet one step at a time, she climbed to the summit no one had reached in a thousand years.
A phantom phoenix bowed before her, and the Heavenly Dao bestowed a sword upon her in person.
The Immortal Spirit Pillar shattered at the sight of her; ferocious spirit beasts fled whenever they saw her.
The legendary aloof senior brother, who was said to be terrified of socializing, looked at the pale, fragile little junior sister in his arms and stayed up all night reading A Guide to Raising Delicate Younglings.
He taught her to read, warmed porridge for her, and shielded her from every storm.
Until strange signs appeared in the heavens and the Demon Venerable descended, pointing at the girl behind him on the high platform and sneering, “I found you, my... sacrifice.”
The whole venue fell silent.
The girl slowly raised her eyes. The gaze that was always so empty now held a cold glint.
After years spent alongside her companions, she had long since become the invincible god she had been in her previous life.
She pushed away her senior brother's trembling hand and drew the “Waning Moon Sword” bestowed by the Heavenly Dao.
The blade pointed straight at the Demon Venerable. Her lips curved slightly, and her quiet voice carried an arrogance impossible to ignore.
“Congratulations...
You found your very own god of death.”
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