Ye Zijing transmigrated into a book.
She ended up in an unfinished cultivation novel.
She had no idea where the plot would go,
or even who the male lead was.
The only thing she knew was that it all began at Yuan Yang Academy.
After working hard to graduate and escape school, Ye Zijing had no choice but to sling her backpack over her shoulders once again, gather her belongings, and head to Yuan Yang Academy.
At the academy gates, a tiny, rosy-cheeked girl frowned solemnly as she scrutinized a group of little kids.
Ye Zijing: Let's see which one of them is the man destined to save the continent...
Hey, you with the shiny bald head. Your forehead is broad and your jaw is strong. You have the makings of a holy monk.
Hey, little beggar in ragged clothes. Your back is straight and your gaze is resolute. You look like you refuse to be ruled by fate. Your destiny is yours to decide!
Huh, why is there a fox-eyed guy smiling over there? He looks full of tricks, like a major villain.
The stoic little girl stood to one side, clutching her wooden sword, her heart sour with envy. Why isn't she looking at me? I'm the one who's supposed to save the world...
Reader advisory:
1. A satisfying cultivation story, a sweet romance, and a male and female lead who grow together.
2. I'm building up a backlog and working hard to update daily.
Theme: Relying on yourself is better than relying on heaven or earth!
