After the last of her strength was spent killing the accursed leader of the righteous sect in a mutual death match, the demonic cultivator ancestor closed her eyes and opened them again to find herself in an interstellar world, transformed into a delicate and frail female.
She was a female who would risk life and limb for true love, throwing herself headlong into a survival reality show's gates of hell.
She was also an older leftover female who had kept herself chaste and locked her heart away for true love, and would be forcibly paired with a beast if she did not marry soon.
The ancestor gave a cold laugh at the System notification.
She had ventured through countless secret realms. A reality show? Hah.
She had sent countless bedclimbers flying. A forced pairing? Hahaha.
What could possibly be difficult?
The ancestor led the perfect vessel she had painstakingly created into the marriage registry.
The ancestor led the perfect vessel through registration and onto the reality show's stage.
The ancestor...
Later, she discovered that the perfect vessel she had so carefully created had been possessed by the accursed bald monk who had killed her in her previous life!
A hypocritical, sanctimonious male lead VS a spoiled, melodramatic female lead
Theme: What you see is not necessarily the truth.
