Shen Zhiwei had died once.
In her previous life, she was the youngest Nascent Soul leader of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect. After cultivating the Dao of Ruthlessness for over two hundred years, she could slay a Demon Venerable with a single sword strike. When she opened her eyes again, she was a fifteen-year-old outer disciple on Wangyou Peak.
Spiritual roots: lowest grade.
Cultivation: Qi Refining, first level.
Constitution: frail and weak.
The entire sect felt sorry for her.
Senior Brother Xie Changyuan said, “Junior Sister is so frail. We need to take good care of her.”
Second Senior Sister Su Wanqing said, “I’ll chop down anyone who dares bully Junior Sister.”
Third Senior Brother Gu Hanzhou complained that she was clumsy, yet secretly made nourishing pills for her.
They didn’t know that this “frail and weak” junior sister had once stood at the peak of the cultivation world.
She didn’t want to be a powerhouse anymore. She just wanted to live in peace.
