After Being Called a Bastard, I Awakened Memories of My Past Life as a Daoist Healer

The whole sect called her a “bastard nobody wanted.” Her fellow disciples humiliated her to her face and threatened to drive her out of Qing'an Hall.

No one knew that her left eye concealed the ability to see yin and yang. A single touch of her fingertips let her perceive the illness and evil energy clinging to the living.

And no one knew that locked inside Qing'an Hall's metal cabinet was the token of inheritance from Qing Nang, an ancient Daoist healer from three hundred years ago.

The moment she unlocked it, memories from her previous life as a Daoist healer came flooding back: lost acupuncture techniques, sealing arts, and the solitary girl she had saved with her life three hundred years ago...

Su Yao: “I've been looking for you for a long time.”

Shen Qingnang: “Are you looking for me, or for the girl from three hundred years ago?”