Jiang Wanyue, a powerhouse from the apocalypse, is transported into the cultivation world as a trash spiritual root, abandoned by her family and destined to be cannon fodder.
The original owner died a miserable death. She smiles calmly. "I've seen plenty of dead people."
Hungry ferocious beasts? Just protein on the move.
Bullied by fellow disciples? She'll show them what tactical domination looks like.
Sect missions? She turns them into extreme survival challenges.
The whole sect's style undergoes a drastic change. While others meditate, she puts her senior brothers through physical training. While others practice swordsmanship, she runs KPI assessments for the Alchemy Peak.
Just as she thinks she can lie flat and enjoy her retirement in this world, a space that has lain dormant in her sea of consciousness for ten thousand years suddenly opens.
She thinks it's a storage bag, but it turns out to be an ancient Divine King's laboratory, with dusty equipment and papers piled everywhere.
Grumbling as she tidies up, she unexpectedly uncovers a dossier containing a doomsday prophecy: the cultivation world is destined for destruction.
Looking at the group of delicate cultivators around her, none of whom can even survive in the wilderness, Jiang Wanyue takes a deep breath.
"Everyone, listen up! Starting today, apocalypse survival is a required course. I have only one goal: to remodel every last one of you and work you to death, even Heaven's Dao!"
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