Cold-Faced Cutie! The All-Round Little Ancestor Is Being a Menace Again

[Powerful Female Lead] [No Romance] [Somewhat Ensemble Cast] [All-Round Expert] [System] [Comedy] [The heroine is cunning, plays both sides of the righteous and demonic factions, and is adorably cold-faced without realizing it] (There is only one secondary couple among the main cast, and you can openly ship them. One character will have a one-sided crush on the heroine. If that bothers you, feel free to move on.) After ascending to immortality, Leng Fusang cultivates for a month and smashes several buildings in the Celestial Realm, leaving her deeply in debt to the Heavenly Dao for merit points. To help her repay the debt, the Heavenly Dao binds her to a System, commonly known as a Merit Panel. After returning to the cultivation world, Leng Fusang is ready to make a big splash and earn a fortune in merit. But due to the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao’s laws, she becomes a frail woman with barely any spiritual energy. Leng Fusang can only keep a harmless, icy expression as she breaks a broadsword with her bare hands, fights a wolf demon king with her fists, and swings a divine furnace around to smash people. Her ascension all those years ago happened so suddenly that she didn’t even get to see her five disciples. Thirty years later, when she finally reunites with them, she learns that: Her eldest disciple has become a Sword Venerable, revered by all for his formidable skill, and is just one step away from ascending. Her second disciple travels the world in search of ancient medicinal recipes and is the most mysterious physician-alchemist in the eyes of the world. Her third disciple is a talisman cultivator who left without a word and became the head of a reclusive clan, whose strength rivals that of a powerful sect. Her fourth disciple is a formation cultivator who somehow became the sect master of a major sect. His direct disciples are more than happy to call her their grandmaster. Her youngest disciple is a music cultivator, yet she’s cuddling two adorable young men and has become the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, calling her Master with an innocent, obedient smile… Leng Fusang’s vision goes black. The Merit Panel, now transformed into a bird, can’t help laughing at her. “Hahahaha! Where did all your sweet little disciples go?” “Smack!” A loud slap is her answer.