Reborn as a Good-for-Nothing? Sorry, I’m the True Goddess

[Female-led fantasy power fantasy, no male lead]

Rong Xi failed her tribulation and was blasted into pieces by heavenly lightning.

She thought she could not escape the fate of having her soul scattered.

But when she opened her eyes again, she had arrived in what was supposedly the Age of Declining Cultivation, an era from ten thousand years ago when spiritual energy was scarce.

She had also become Rong Xi, the Rong family's second daughter, whom everyone looked down on and despised.

The original owner was a good-for-nothing. Her maids were snobbish, her clan sisters fawned on the powerful and trampled the weak, and on the day of her birthday banquet, her arrogant fiancé showed up to taunt her and break off their engagement.

Rong Xi wouldn't indulge anyone. She would take them all on, one by one. So what if she had no spiritual power? She could still beat them until they knelt and begged for mercy!

She needed to find a way back and unravel the mysteries surrounding her.

Without a spiritual root, she ventured into the tiger's den, tamed spirit beasts, seized spirit herbs, and snatched spiritual treasures.

The good-for-nothing everyone had once scorned and cursed gradually became someone no one could even look at directly.

And while searching for a way home, Rong Xi glimpsed the truth behind the fall of the gods ten thousand years ago.

One year after her memories returned.

Rong Xi went into seclusion.

When she emerged, her sect was recruiting new disciples. Among the applicants stood the scoundrel who had once lost to her and broken off their engagement, holding forth confidently.

“I only lost to Rong Xi back then because I let my guard down. But I'm not the same person I was then.”

“So what if she joined the sect two years earlier? She's a good-for-nothing with no spiritual root, fit at best to sweep the outer sect. Unlike me, young master that I am, I'll take first place in this recruitment and join the inner sect! Then we'll see how she begs me on her knees...”

As he boasted, he glanced up and saw Rong Xi sitting at the head of the judging panel, looking bored. He froze on the spot.

Before he could even begin to sneer, tens of thousands of spirit swords shot through the air, aimed straight at his vital points.

“How dare you speak disrespectfully to the goddess? You must die!”