Everyone thought A Qing was a little orphan with no one to rely on.
Everyone thought the vegetables, dog, and well water in that run-down courtyard were all ordinary.
Then one prodigy and elder after another came crashing down, utterly defeated.
Only then did the world wake up:
The ordinary vegetables were peerless divine medicine, the mutt was an ancient Di Ting, and the courtyard was a blessed land formed at the beginning of time.
As cultivators from the Three Realms flocked to curry favor, the five-year-old girl stared at them in confusion.
“Why does everyone like my courtyard so much? I just want to find my family.”
As it turned out,
her family were supreme masters who lived hidden among ordinary people and watched over all the races.
And she was the heaven-blessed lucky star whom every great powerhouse in the Three Realms treasured.
