After Healing the Prodigy, the Demon Venerable Begged Me to Stop Using My Powers

Zhu Jingmian transmigrates into a dangerous fantasy world and becomes the only "soul therapist" on the entire continent.

The System assigns her a mission: cure a hundred top prodigies on the verge of qi deviation.

Looking at this group of gravely ill big shots, Zhu Jingmian flips the table. "I can't cure them! If I'm crazier than they are, their mental anguish will never catch up with me!"

Later...

The Empire's God of War, who suffers from severe bloodlust, stops fighting wars and starts selling surrender slots right on the battlefield between the two armies.

The compassionate High Priest of the Temple wears round sunglasses and sets up a stall beneath an overpass: "Scan the code for a fortune reading. No haggling."

The eerie, terrifying necromancer lines up thousands of ghosts under his command to form the cultivation world's first boy band, holding concerts every day and charging admission on schedule.

The elders of Jiuzhou clutch their heads and weep, swearing to capture Zhu Jingmian, the source of all evil.

Zhu Jingmian brushes the melon seed shells from her hands. "No matter how outrageous the treatment is, I just want to know: are they cured of their qi deviation or not?"

Just as the major sects are about to attack, Xie Wuwang, the Calamity God who has just broken through his seal and is ready to destroy the world, quietly moves a chair in front of Zhu Jingmian to shield her.

He weighs the bag of spirit stones he just collected in his hand. "Anyone who dares touch her will find their mountain rent going up tomorrow."