[Female-oriented cultivation fantasy + slow-burn progression + pocket dimension + secret identities + divine pets]
Makeup imitation, voice acting, singing, dancing, martial arts, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting... Su Jinhuan, an all-around top streamer, never imagined that the family she trusted most would trick her into signing over her assets, then stage an “accident” to kill her for the massive insurance payout.
When she opened her eyes again, she had become the abandoned legitimate daughter of the Xuanling Continent.
What?
Her spiritual root is damaged, her Dao platform destroyed, and the path between immortals and mortals forever closed?
No... She'll defy fate, repair her spiritual root, rebuild her Dao platform, and become an absolutely badass female cultivator.
In her previous life, she worked herself to the bone and still met a tragic end. She was exhausted.
In this life, she won't make herself suffer. She'll do whatever feels comfortable and enjoy life.
Then one day, what is going on?
How did she accidentally become the beloved and resented white moonlight of powerful figures across every realm?
The young master of the Illusory Sound Pavilion, who had been well protected from worldly affairs and had never known the pain of love, said, “Shu'er, I'm not attracted to men. I only like women.”
The aloof, otherworldly saintly son, who saw women as ferocious beasts, pleaded with red-rimmed eyes,
“Shu'er, you're the only person who can make my heart race and be so close to me. Please don't abandon me, okay?”
The twin sect masters of the Acacia Sect, one an abstinent type and the other a lunatic, bowed their noble heads. “Yan'er, as long as you're happy, I would do anything for you.”
The demon world's prince, a lunatic with a masochistic streak, offered her a flame-patterned whip, excitement flickering in his eyes.
“Ling'er, you still haven't had your whipping today.”
The sinister, cold ruler of the underworld said, “I've been alone in the darkness for ten thousand years. How could I let go after finally finding that glimmer of light?”
The detached, aloof Buddhist saint gazed at the beautiful young man in pink robes, whose androgynous looks and short stature barely brought him to the saint's chest...
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