From the Start, I Swapped Bodies with the Saintess: Female Cultivators, Please Queue Up

“You lecher! I’ll take your life!”

Xu Ye hadn’t even figured out what was happening before a stunning woman, completely naked, knocked him unconscious.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in her bed, and his body… Something was wrong.

He touched his chest. It was soft.

In front of the mirror was a holy, peerlessly beautiful face.

Meanwhile, his original body was trembling with rage at the real Saintess.

From then on, the women cultivators in the sect went crazy.

Every morning, people lined up outside his door: “Your Holiness, please favor me!”