[No CP] [Five-Year-Old Cutie] [Everyone's Darling] [Raising a Sect] [System] [Devouring Demons] [The Whole Sect Has Her Back]
Zi Yedie transmigrated.
When other people transmigrated, they became either a genius heiress or the darling of a sect.
She, on the other hand, was first sold to a perverted old man by her adoptive parents. Then, after falling asleep, she turned into a drab gray moth that crashed into three trees after flying just a few steps.
After barely escaping, she plunged headfirst into the poorest, most miserable, most ill-fated sect in the cultivation world: the Jiuxiao Sword Sect.
The sect leader had only two years left to live.
Of the four elders, one had only one arm, one was blind, one was paralyzed, and one had almost burned through his vital core flame.
Her four senior brothers and sisters were even more outrageous. The youngest was only nineteen, yet they were all genuinely old and looked the part.
The System was thrilled on the spot: [Ding! Nine excellent candidates for retirement care detected!]
Zi Yedie: “...”
So she was taking care of the elderly at five years old?
Even more outrageous was that demonic energy, which terrified everyone and could destroy the meridians and corrode the soul of anyone else who touched it, was a nourishing tonic for her!
Everyone else: “Run! The demonic energy is leaking!”
Zi Yedie, eyes lighting up: “Food's here!”
And so, the entire cultivation world gradually realized something was wrong.
How was that doomed sect, on the brink of dying out, getting livelier the more she cared for it?
How had that useless little moth everyone mocked eaten her way into nursing the Void Refinement sect leader and the Divine Transformation elders back to health?
Then one day, someone came to cause trouble at the gates of Jiuxiao Mountain. Zi Yedie stopped pretending. Her drab gray moth wings shed away, and a pair of blazing crimson-gold wings spread wide enough to cover the sky.
Only then did everyone realize in horror that the fluttering moth they'd mocked every day was actually an ancient Sky-Burning Butterfly, long thought extinct!
Zi Yedie and the nine “retirement candidates” behind her drew their swords as one and pointed them at their enemies. “You can bully me if you want, but if you bully the people I raised, you're all dead!”
Good-looking and good-looking🤦