[Reincarnated Supreme God] [Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Little Cutie] [Invincible Face-Slapping] [Hilarious Family Favorite] [Dimensional Overkill]
The cultivation world's number-one good-for-nothing dad goes bankrupt. Three-and-a-half-year-old Sang Sang, carrying a patched-up bundle and clutching the broken brick her father used to crack walnuts, heads to the foremost sacred ground to seek refuge with her birth mother.
But after being tested and found to have "no spiritual root," she's thrown out in front of everyone. In the end, she's taken in by a dilapidated sword sect so poor that even the bottom of its cooking pot is full of holes.
The entire cultivation world is laughing at her, unaware that this little bundle of joy is the reincarnation of the immortal realm's Supreme God!
And the broken brick in her arms is a terrifying divine weapon that once smashed the gates of the Thirty-Three Heavens!
At the marketplace, a genius from the Jiutian Xuan Sect throws spirit stones in people's faces, mocking the sword sect as a bunch of starving beggars.
Sang Sang casually pulls out a little yellow-clay dog she's just molded. "Big brother, would you like to buy this little dog for five hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones?"
In an instant, the clay dog erupts in a seven-colored radiance. Supreme Dao aura descends, and every immortal sword and magical treasure within three hundred yards wails and prostrates itself!
The arrogant genius collapses to the ground in terror.
To earn money for her father's medicine, Sang Sang begins the most terrifying dimensional overkill in history.
When she's hungry, she swallows tribulation lightning raw. With her bare hands, she twists world-shaking sword energy into a pretzel!
As the great figures of the entire cultivation world kneel and weep, calling her their ancestor, the seals within her good-for-nothing father, who lies in a rundown hut coughing blood every day, begin to shatter one after another...
