The Mudslide of the Inner-Courtyard Struggle World

Bai Qi was devoted to sword practice, but her master said her state of mind was lacking. Under the pretense of helping her temper her heart, he sent her away. And so Bai Qi became Bai Ziqi, the seventh daughter of the Bai family in the Great Zhou Dynasty. She knew nothing of social niceties and couldn't understand what these women were thinking. Why could one sentence have so many meanings? Bai Ziqi had never imagined she would have so many sisters, not just in her own family, but among her maternal grandmother's family and all her various relatives by marriage. When all these women got together and fought among themselves, Bai Ziqi felt unbearably stifled and often couldn't help reaching for her sword. But then she remembered she wasn't alone. She had brothers and sisters who needed to become officials or get married, so she could only put her sword away again. She couldn't take this miserable life anymore. As a sword immortal on the verge of ascension, being trapped by a bunch of mortals was too stifling. She had no choice but to run away from home. Bai Ziqi packed her things, took a sword, and clasped her hands toward her family in this life. “Everyone, farewell.” The Bai household immediately descended into chaos, with everyone shouting, “Oh no! Seventh Miss is running away from home again!” Then Bai Ziqi's mother grabbed her and burst into tears. “My daughter, what will I do if you leave?” Bai Ziqi stared at her with dead fish eyes. “Mother, don't make a scene. You're the matriarch of the Bai family. My sisters have all found good husbands, and my eldest brother is ambitious. Aren't you doing just fine? My worldly ties are settled, and I have nothing left to worry about. Let go, Mother.” But Lady Bai wouldn't listen. “Someone come quick! Xiao Qi is leaving again!” Bai Ziqi looked at the sky, speechless. When would she finally be able to cultivate in peace? Theme: In the face of absolute power, everyone else is just a paper tiger.