Five years ago, Shen Chaoyan was a once-in-a-century genius of the Qingyun Sect. She created her own martial arts at the age of fourteen, and was invincible in the world at the age of twenty. Everyone thought that she was going to take the Qingyun Sect to take off. As a result, she ran away, saying "I'm tired of infighting" and went into the mountains to plant medicinal herbs for five years. Five years later, the Qingyun Sect was about to fall apart. She couldn't sit still anymore, changed her name to Shen Wei, lowered her cultivation level, and returned to the sect as an outside disciple, planning to quietly clean up the mess and leave. Sweeping the floor, practicing martial arts, being bossed around, and pretending to be harmless. Unexpectedly, a ranger appeared halfway, and he had been looking for her for four years. He couldn't recognize who she was, but he refused to leave. He always thought she looked "a bit familiar." The sect is in more trouble than expected. The inner ghosts have not been cleared away, foreign enemies are coming again, and the secret hands of the fairy world are still stirring things up behind the scenes. Shen Wei sighed. If I had known earlier, I might as well have continued planting herbs.
