I, a Cultivator

As a cultivator, I ought to live by the saying, "A true cultivator does not dwell on the faults of the world." But my grandmaster left me a gourd. Ever since, the spirits and monsters of this world have been trampling down my front door. Inside the gourd are their wives and children, parents, siblings... So they cling to me shamelessly, coaxing and cajoling me without end. The most powerful of them is called Feifei. He's a spirit beast that looks a lot like a fox, but isn't one. Of course, he also has a few other jaw-dropping identities: professor of X archaeology and a famous antiques appraisal expert in China. He wants me to release his man-eating brother, but the first time he came to challenge me, I nearly burned his tail off. So he decided to try a different approach: woo me. What? I'm a cultivator! A clueless little Taoist nun with off-the-charts fighting prowess but zero social skills x a divine beast with equally off-the-charts fighting prowess who often gets beaten up by his girlfriend A lighthearted, stress-relieving comedy. A slice-of-life story about exploring the marketplace, falling in love, and shamelessly enjoying the everyday.