I transmigrated into a low-magic cultivation world.
On the day I arrived, I picked up some Yin money and had all fifty years of my remaining lifespan borrowed. I was horrified. A powerful cultivator told me to seek a master at Wufeng Mountain. As long as I successfully entered the Immortal Sect, there would be plenty of ways to extend my life.
On my second day after transmigrating, the System bound itself to me. That's when I learned I had transmigrated into an old-fashioned, wildly melodramatic cultivation novel about a master-disciple romance, and the main story wouldn't begin for another seven years. The System told me my ultimate mission was to win over the cool, aloof male lead and shatter his heartless cultivation path, then die in a blaze of glory and become the white moonlight in his heart, making him renounce love and seal his heart forever, blah blah blah...
I stared at the attribute allocation screen and tapped away furiously.
System: That's right, you should max out your beauty so you can... Wait, why are you putting all your points into talent?
Me: What are you babbling about? I can't understand you!
This is a cultivation world where people soar through the heavens and burrow underground! Once I enter the Immortal Sect, it's time to study under a master, uphold justice, and become invincible! Who has time to win someone over?
System: Fine. Plot event triggered. The male lead is currently in an emotional slump. Host, become a gentle confidante, resolve his inner turmoil, and enter his field of vision... What are you doing?
Me, stepping forward: Draw your sword!
So what if he's the number one in the Immortal Sect? Once he's been beaten, he won't have time to mope!
Draw your sword!
[Ding! You have defeated the male lead. His title as Heaven's Chosen has now passed to you.]
System: ...
System: The antagonist has appeared! Because of his tragic background, he was bullied until he eventually poisoned everyone at Cangqiong Mountain, including your master...
Me: Kill him!
System: You can't!
Me: ...I'll beat him up first!
[Ding! The antagonist has been captivated by your sword-wielding prowess. Jealousy gives rise to love, and love gives rise to jealousy. The moon hangs high above: why won't it shine on me?]
System: ...
System: ...That might actually work!
That year, a genius cultivator arrived at Wufeng Mountain.
At the entrance exam to choose a master, she appeared out of nowhere and took first place. Everyone thought she would join one of the wealthy major sects, but instead she turned around and kowtowed to a young swordsman known for his stern reputation and mercurial moods, whose only disciple was said to be a thinly built girl. "Master!"
* One sword's frost chills fourteen provinces!
* Basically, the heroine is obsessed with cultivation, while the hero is a love-struck fool.
Theme: A steadfast will can help me break through every obstacle