The female general in the apocalypse was slapped by an S-class zombie and sent into the world of Xianxia, and she woke up as a baby. The old man who picked her up called himself the ancestor of Xuanji. He lived in a thatched house, wore patchwork robes, and couldn't light a stove. No matter how you looked at it, he was an unreliable and poor Taoist priest. But when he opened his mouth, he said "Three Thousand Small Worlds", when he closed his mouth, he said "The plane is going to end", and he forced the baby who couldn't speak a word to practice every day.
Seven years later, Lin Wei was kicked into the secret realm of Tianyan. The proud disciples of all major sects in the audience were waiting in full formation. She swayed in while chewing the spiritual fruit and bumped headlong into the thousand-year-old monster. Everyone thought this little girl was doomed. Then she punched the monster into the mountain wall, unable to dig it out. "That's it?" The seven-year-old girl patted the dust on her hands with an innocent expression. "The cranes guarding the door of my house can fight better than this." The whole place was silent. In a corner, a white-haired old man covered his face: "... Stop talking, it's because you are too strong."
A relaxing and witty fairy tale, the post-apocalyptic female general has brains, fists, and a full-level tongue. She starts off as a cub, pounding the audience all the way, and saving the world at the same time. This world of immortality and the end of the world are all under my control.
