A cultivator at the Mahayana stage dies while undergoing tribulation and is born into a Western fantasy continent where magic reigns supreme, as the newborn youngest daughter of a viscount's family.
When she is born, divine light descends from the heavens and wondrous signs fill the courtyard. A trembling priest declares that her unique black hair and black eyes mark her as a divine favorite, a once-in-a-millennium blessing.
But the conservative faction insists that black hair and black eyes are an omen of disaster, a rejection of the holy light, and that the wondrous signs are merely a deception conjured by the abyss. They call her a calamity-bringing demon child.
The court and the people are divided, and the controversy rages on.
The viscount and his wife defy public opinion, sheltering her in their arms and cherishing her like a precious jewel. Some truly love her, while others look on coldly, waiting for her "fall" to come true.
Six years pass, and everyone watches closely.
Yet this divinely favored girl can't even cast the most basic Lightglow spell.
Her supporters pity her and lament that divine grace weighs too heavily, suppressing her talent.
Her critics sneer and mock her, saying she's nothing but a useless calamity.
Only Su Qingyan knows the truth.
It's not that her talent hasn't awakened.
The path of cultivation already surpasses elemental magic. She simply can't be bothered to pretend to be a mage.
She conceals her cultivation and only wants to keep a low profile, slack off, and cultivate in peace, happily playing the part of a pitiful "good-for-nothing blessed by the heavens."
But her reserves of spiritual power are already unfathomably deep.
The moment she touches the magic-testing crystal, it shatters. Trial barriers crumble with a casual gesture.
Every time she "slips up," she blinks her innocent big eyes and meekly apologizes:
