[Ne Zha] The Red Armillary Sash Gained Sentience

Qing Li transmigrated twice. The first time, she transmigrated into an utterly ordinary monster. And not just any monster, but one from the Jie Sect. What kind of sect was the Jie Sect? It was the unlucky sect that would be decimated by the Chan Sect in the future, with its members killed or wounded, and even whether they would make it onto the Investiture of the Gods was up in the air. And she was a nobody whose name didn't even appear on the Investiture of the Gods. She was obviously destined to be one of the disciples who died a horrible death. She wanted to run away, but unfortunately, she couldn't bear to leave the Three Sky Ladies. Still, it was fine. She was determined not to get involved in any major affairs related to the Investiture of the Gods. She'd stay on the island, keep her head down, and hide out with the Three Sky Ladies, preferably with her unreliable martial uncle Zhao Gongming, too. Keep a low profile! As long as she kept her head down until the very end! She would definitely be the ultimate winner! But unfortunately, her unreliable martial uncle Zhao Gongming still got involved, and was now fighting the Chan Sect tooth and nail. Qing Li was frantic. She quietly prepared to go see how things were going. She infiltrated the Jie Sect's ranks, only to be hailed as the eldest senior sister. Qing Li, weak, pitiful, and helpless: ??? Who was the eldest senior sister? No, not her. She was nobody at all. Qing Li was utterly bewildered to find herself pushed into the role. Wait, she really wasn't any kind of eldest senior sister! Well, if there was no other choice... she supposed she could be one. If they couldn't beat the Heavenly Dao or the Chan Sect... then if all else failed... why not raise an army and become independent? Before Qing Li could figure out how to break the deadlock, one day, she woke up, opened her eyes, and saw a face so exquisite it was impossible to tell whether it belonged to a man or a woman. Qing Li: ??? Before she could admire it, a distant voice drifted over: "Nezha..." The immortal riding a crane toward them was just as handsome. The young man meditating cross-legged in the water stood up. The lotus flowers in the pond swayed in the breeze as he bowed and greeted the newcomer. "Master." Qing Li: Where am I? What's going on? What happened? Three fatal questions. Then Nezha raised a hand and Qing Li felt herself float up. She tried to resist, but he held her firmly between his fingers, frightening her so badly she immediately wanted to drop to her knees and beg for mercy. Who did she think she was, picking a fight with Nezha? Then she realized something was wrong. The red silk ribbon fluttered in the breeze, and so did her soul. Qing Li: ??? Wait, had she transmigrated again?! This time, she'd become the Red Armillary Sash?! 1. The novel will start once it reaches 1,000 favorites or there are 100,000 words in the draft. 2. This isn't a story about an invincible heroine, just a sweet little romance. 3. More to come if I think of anything. Theme: Love can overcome everything