Cheng Gou was once the youngest Nascent Soul sword cultivator in the cultivation world. But the senior brother she trusted most cut open her chest and took the sword bone she'd been born with.
Two hundred years later, she woke up beside a stove in the kitchen, in the body of a kitchen maid. Before she could figure out what was going on, the kitchen's layoff list went up, and her name was right there on it.
Fortunately, the master of Qingyun Peak happened to pass by. He took her back to Qingyun Peak and accepted her as his final disciple.
The whole sect laughed at the idea that a good-for-nothing with five spiritual roots like her could join Qingyun Peak.
But soon, they weren't laughing anymore.
This grubby little junior sister could watch a sword technique once and point out everyone's bottlenecks and mistakes.
Cheng Gou knew there was no hope of cultivating in this body, so she switched to talisman cultivation instead.
Two hundred years ago, she broke ten thousand techniques with one sword and was invincible. Two hundred years later, she wasn't even fit to hold a sword, but she could still dominate the field with her mastery of talismans.
Her senior brothers and sisters broke out in cold sweat. What kind of monster had their master brought back?
But did anyone know that inside that dark, skinny good-for-nothing with five spiritual roots lived the strongest sword cultivator, who had fallen two hundred years ago?
Theme: Even after seeing how vast the world is, one can still cherish the green grass and trees.
