I Bowed to a Rock and Became the Sect’s Youngest Uncle

Thirty thousand years ago, the world of cultivation suffered a catastrophe, and the Heaven-Suppressing Stone shattered in the disaster.

Thirty thousand years later, Shi Xiaonuan transmigrated after taking a bite out of a stone, becoming a talentless good-for-nothing with a tragic past and no spiritual roots.

The good news: She got into Zizai Sect, a hidden great sect.

The bad news: When she followed the sect leader to kowtow to a stone at the mountain gate, she called it Grandmaster. Her seniority immediately outranked that of everyone who wanted to take her as a disciple.

She waited in the sect from the age of fifteen to eighteen, going from a hopeless cultivator to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, yet still couldn't find a master. Just as she decided that being a rogue cultivator might not be so bad, the ancestor of Zizai Sect took her as a disciple. The sect leader became her senior brother, and the fellow disciples who usually called her a little girl started calling her Ancestor Shi.

A few times, several people in her dreams told her, “You finally came back.” But as soon as she woke up, she forgot.

She knew she was a hopeless cultivator, so she mistook entering meditation for falling asleep.

A single drop of the cultivation world's holy healing water cost three million high-grade spirit stones, yet she boiled up a whole pot and drank it.

She also contracted a pile of spirit artifacts and spirit pets that were either amnesiac, elderly, weak, or injured. Every last one of them needed her to look after it!

What else could she do? Grit her teeth and raise them!

It wasn't until she accidentally wandered into the sect's forbidden grounds that she began to realize she was incomplete, perhaps a part of something else.