Su Meng runs a stray dog shelter. One day, she suddenly dies and transmigrates to the world of cultivation.
As expected, she becomes an outer disciple, diligently... raising dogs in the cultivation world.
A pretentious, scheming junior sister comes to make trouble?
Give her a husky, and let her learn what "being true to yourself" means.
A weak, sanctimonious senior sister tries to frame her?
Give her a Samoyed, and let her experience the "truth, goodness, and beauty" of this world.
A female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, wounded by love, tries to provoke her?
Give her a poodle, so she can... ahem.
Later, war breaks out in the demon realm. Millions of skeleton soldiers and soul-devouring beasts surge toward the sect like a torrent of black ink.
Su Meng's cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Going into battle this time would be suicide. That night, she bids farewell to the puppies in her room, then forms a magic array to send them somewhere safe.
The next day, sword in hand, she stands trembling in the front row, in a position meant for charging into battle as cannon fodder.
But the pampered Chihuahua from before rushes ahead of her. One piercing sonic attack throws the enemy's soul-devouring beasts into disarray. Then the powerful, tough Alaskan Malamutes charge forward together, growing larger with every gust of wind. The earth trembles beneath their paws as Golden Retrievers and German Shepherds protect her on both sides. No one can get close beneath their sharp claws.
Finally, a ghost-faced Tibetan Mastiff as huge as a mountain takes the stage. Its eyes are like deep abysses, its ink-black hair stained with blood, and the force of its breath sends the demon soldiers tumbling to the ground.
"I hear you want to kill my master?"
That day, Su Meng finally remembers that in the cultivation world, even dogs can take human form...
#Petting dogs is fun, then comes the human-form harem showdown#
Theme: Dogs are man's best friend.
