After I Died, My Entire Sect Regretted It Too Late

· Shen Dai transmigrated into a cultivation novel. The heroine had everything go her way. Born lucky, she was a living good-luck charm who always found treasures in secret realms and stumbled upon opportunities whenever danger struck. Shen Dai, on the other hand, was plagued by misfortune. Born unlucky, she was the sort who brought an umbrella only for the sun to come out, then forgot it whenever it rained. She was a ten-star bad-luck magnet. Even though the heroine was the only one who benefited from her luck, while everyone around her suffered, Shen Dai was still the one branded a walking plague and a harbinger of disaster. She took the blame and bore the slander. The heroine was cherished and protected by everyone in their sect, while Shen Dai's life was worth less than a blade of grass. When she died, no one shed a single tear for her. After Shen Dai finished recalling her reborn life, she bought a standing-room ticket in the middle of the night and fled down the mountain: Goodbye, everyone! I'm setting sail tonight! * By a twist of fate, Shen Dai wandered into an obscure little sect. Her master was frail as a willow, a patient with amnesia who often got lost on his own. Her senior brother was irritable and brutal, a severe germaphobe who would draw his sword and chase people for a mile if they got his clothes dirty. Her second senior brother was utterly unambitious, a spoiled young lord who corrupted every honest disciple from other sects he met. ...The people in this sect were all a little peculiar, but Shen Dai figured she could probably manage to stay alive. That is, until her former sectmates were all reborn. Having finally come to their senses, they showed up at her door, crying and begging her to return Her master, the hidden powerhouse at the very pinnacle of the cultivation world's strength, drew his sword and nearly flattened their mountain. Her senior brother, the young master of the foremost sect among the Three Thousand Great Sects who had run away from home, rallied everyone at his call and brought half the cultivation world to stand up for her. And her second senior brother, who in her previous life had slaughtered his way through the cultivation world and risen to the top of the Three Thousand Great Sects, smiled gently as he pointed his sword at the other side's vital point and said lightly: "If you're truly sincere about atoning, then pay for it with your lives." Shen Dai: ...? Did I end up in another den of wolves? [Flirtatious, sunny angel of the righteous path x wicked, foxlike Demon King] [Before You Read] 1. This is my take on cultivation, with plenty of original details. The story itself is the authority. 2. No romantic pairings of any orientation besides straight ones. 3. The comments section recently reopened, so feel free to share your thoughts! - Archived on Weibo, 2020.10.17 Theme: Do good deeds, and don't worry about what the future holds.