This Ancestor Is Completely Unhinged, Becoming the Gossip God of the Wealthy and Showbiz Circles

Shi Ranran, the 108th-generation founder of the Xuan Sect in the cultivation world, has one lifelong wish: never ascend, just enjoy the gossip.

She never even glances at her sect’s secret manuals, but devours gossip novels all night long.

Heavenly Dao thinks she’s slacking off too much, so it strikes her with lightning and sends her into a book to play the lovesick doormat.

She opens her eyes to hell mode:

Zhou Beichen stands before her, eyes bloodshot. Drugged, he raises a hand to strangle her.

The original owner has a terrible reputation. Everyone mocks her as a shameless doormat, while her toxic best friend holds up her phone, ready to record her humiliating downfall.

Shi Ranran grabs the male lead by the wrist. “You want to kill me? First, let me take a look…”

She removes her makeup on the spot. Her sweet face and killer figure leave the whole family stunned.

With a quick finger calculation, she spills the dirt on Zhou Beichen’s entire family: “Your brow is dark. I’m afraid bloodshed is in your future!”

Zhou Beichen: ?

Her toxic best friend rushes over, putting on a show of fake sweetness. Shi Ranran grins as she counts on her fingers: “Your cosmetic surgery loan comes due tomorrow, and the debt collectors are already downstairs at your apartment.”

Her best friend falls apart on the spot.

She only wanted to keep a low profile and enjoy the gossip, but the celebrities of this generation have too many scandals.

A top-tier star secretly married, a rising actress using a surrogate, an award-winning actor keeping a ghost child: she knows it all with a quick calculation.

The whole internet thinks she’s a crazy doormat, until she livestreams her fortune-telling and exposes every scandal in the entertainment industry. Thirty million viewers fall to their knees and call her the Gossip Goddess.

Zhou Beichen goes from wanting to kill her to being hopelessly smitten, humbly pursuing her: “Ranran, give me a chance.”

Shi Ranran is busy scrolling on her phone. “Quiet. Let me see whose life is falling apart today.”

The founder’s creed: love is up to fate; gossip comes first.

Whoever wants to fawn over the male lead can do it. She’s going to use metaphysics to become the entertainment industry’s top-tier Gossip Goddess.