The Second-Generation Cultivator Only Wants to Study

No one on Qianfeng Continent has ever heard of the pampered second-generation cultivator Yan Chuchu.

The most arrogant rich kid, the most doted-on junior. In her spare time, she throws money around like water, and her cultivation advances by leaps and bounds.

One day, she transmigrates and wakes up starving in the mountains, an undocumented nobody. Luckily, someone finds her and takes her in.

Then she’s stunned: she lives in a tiny concrete house, eats boiled cabbage, reads unfamiliar writing, and uses a strange black box.

Yan Chuchu looks up at the sky and laments, “Damn you, heavens, you’ve ruined me!”

By day, she studies books from another world. By night, she studies so-called “common knowledge.”

Yan Chuchu is astonished: profound principles of alchemy, artifact crafting, and formations are only a search away, while courses on the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao are all over the internet.

Second-generation cultivator Yan Chuchu: “I don’t want to cultivate anymore. I can’t miss out on the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao! I love learning!”

The only problem is that being poor is agony!

Exorcising ghosts pays too little, telling fortunes gets you beaten, no one believes you can heal them, and making money is so hard.

Then, one day, she becomes the long-lost daughter of a wealthy family.

Yan Chuchu, eyes full of tears: “At last, I don’t have to worry about what I’ll eat next!”

Her dancer mother chokes up: “You’ve suffered so much, darling.”

Her industrialist father pats her head: “Whatever you like, I’ll buy it for you.”

Her top student older brother smiles: “Don’t worry, sis. I can do everything, and I can teach you!”

Her chuunibyou younger brother snorts: “No one gets to bully someone from our family!”

Rebellious goofball x cheerful goofball

[Blurb written on 2021.10.24, screenshot saved]

Theme: Live well, no matter what era you find yourself in.