Lin Mian was an ordinary office worker in the modern world. One moment she was asleep, and the next she had transmigrated into a stunningly beautiful ragdoll cat in the cultivation world.
With sapphire-blue eyes and fluffy fur, she landed on Mistcloud Peak of the Qingxuan Sect. Her goal in life was simple: slack off and coast, refusing to toil through arduous cultivation or get caught up in the rat race.
While other cultivators secluded themselves to comprehend the Dao and rode their swords to slay demons, she just basked in the sun, sneaked bites of spirit fruit, and perched in the kitchen to savor the delicious aroma of spiritual cuisine. Everyone in the sect thought she was just the adorable pet that Senior Sister Su Qingyuan had brought home. They all doted on her, assuming she was merely a particularly intelligent little spirit cat.
[Ding! A new cultivation quest is available!]
Mianmian flicked her tail. "Not going."
[Quest reward: a thousand-year spirit peach!]
Mianmian's ears perked up. "...Then I can just lie here and collect it."
Beneath the sect's peaceful days, dark currents were slowly stirring. When danger swept across Mistcloud Peak and everyone was pushed to the brink, the lazy little cat who had always preferred to laze around slowly raised her eyes.
Mianmian let out a tiny yawn. "Sigh, I guess I have no choice. I'll just have to step in a little to protect my sect."
