After Becoming a Good-for-Nothing, I Ruled the Cultivation World with Modern Common Sense

Lin Wan was woken by a sharp voice dripping with scorn.

She opened her eyes to an antique bed canopy. Her coarse hemp clothes scratched against her skin, and someone was shouting in her ear: “Lin Wan! You good-for-nothing with a crippled spiritual root, you think you're worthy of my Yunmiao Sect's genius disciple? I've come to break off our engagement!”

Lin Wan was stunned for three seconds as the original owner's memories flooded her mind. She had been the lowest-ranked servant disciple of Qingyun Sect, born with a mixed Five Elements spiritual root. After three years of cultivation, she still hadn't managed to draw qi into her body. Her beloved had just publicly broken off their engagement, and in her grief and humiliation, she'd slammed her head against a pillar, knocking a twenty-first-century office worker like Lin Wan into her body.