Wen Jinwei traveled to the Huiming Realm for seven years and always thought that what he had picked up was a useless counterattack script.
There is no system, no golden fingers, and no natural spiritual roots. It wasn't until she was fifteen years old that Xuan Zhaozong accepted disciples once every ten years, and she was finally taken on a fairy boat.
The measurable spiritual results are low, the spiritual root is miscellaneous, and the qualifications are low, so he can only enter the miscellaneous service courtyard.
Wen Jinwei comforted herself that it didn't matter if the handyman started. Don't all the protagonists in novels start out as unpopular? As long as she can practice and stay in the Immortal Sect, she can always find her own opportunity.
But she gradually discovered that Xuan Zhaozong was different from the fairy sect she imagined.
When the old bell rang, there was always silence.
The register turned over her birth date and quickly closed it again.
No one in the yard bullied her, but no one wanted to get close to her.
She thought she had finally entered the main plot.
Later I learned that there was a way out that was not meant for her to escape from the beginning.
Purpose: Even in a difficult situation, we must take back our own right to choose.