Max-Level Junior Sister, Munching on Gossip Online

Ning Ying played a cultivation game. She spent money and put in the hours, running dungeons countless times every day. She was also incredibly lucky: from the start, she drew a mutated Heavenly Spirit Root and had an ancient divine sword and a top-grade sword art in hand. One slash dealt 9,999 damage, and her combat ranking was number one on the server. When she woke up, she had transmigrated into a book with her max-level account. She was an utterly ordinary junior sister in an immortal sect. Her senior sister was a master at keeping a harem of fish. Her discarded ex-boyfriends came from every race: immortal, demonic, demon, and ghost. There were enough to circle the sect. Her senior brother was a Demon Venerable in a secret identity, infiltrating the immortal sect to cause trouble. To smear the righteous path, he even wrote novels himself, and was always up to some new stunt. Her martial uncle was a laid-back fun-seeker who would lie flat rather than sit up. Yet his cultivation talent was so exceptional that he became a Sword Venerable at a young age. Her master was a beautiful, powerful, and tragic immortal venerable, who cared for all living beings and was aloof and solitary. Even when misunderstood by the world, he continued to protect the cultivation world. Ning Ying: They're all big shots. I can't afford to provoke them. Her mere Great Mahayana cultivation was hardly worth mentioning, so she had no choice but to hide her strength for now and spend every day watching the drama unfold. Sigh, pretending to be a newbie wasn't easy. When sparring with her fellow disciples, she had to watch how hard she swung her sword, lest she accidentally split the mountain-protecting formation. She had to keep her true cultivation level suppressed, lest she bruise the pride of the sect's few grand elders. When demonic cultivators came to provoke them, she couldn't hit them too hard. After all, she was just a weak and innocent junior sister. Ning Ying thought she could keep a low profile and leisurely watch the drama, but someone wasn't having it. Late one night, a cool and reserved beauty walked into her room. "Why have you been avoiding your master these past few days?" He gently stroked his belly, his eyes full of reproach. "Do you really not want to take responsibility?" When the rumor that Immortal Venerable Qingyuan was pregnant spread, the entire cultivation world went into an uproar. [Holy crap, have you heard? The Immortal Venerable is expecting a baby!] [I'm shook. How did he get pregnant? We need the details.] [Whose child is it?] [Apparently his disciple's, that junior sister who usually goes unnoticed.] [Teacher-disciple romance, a male mom! I'm shipping them!] Ning Ying: ? Was she the source of the gossip? Coming soon: After the Cannon Fodder Junior Sister Grinds Her Way to Max Level Yu Xingshuang transmigrated into a xianxia novel as a cannon-fodder junior sister. Thinking of her tragic fate, where she was doomed to die right from the start, she decided to stay away from the plot. Why not go into seclusion for a few hundred years and wait until the male and female leads had ascended before coming out? Cultivators' appearances never age, so when she emerged from seclusion, she still looked as pretty and lively as she had back then. But nobody in the sect recognized her anymore. They all thought she was a newly recruited junior sister. Being a junior sister was great. She didn't have to protect all living beings, and if the sky fell, someone taller would hold it up. It fit her usual cautious, low-key principles perfectly. But... Why were the villains these days so weak? She went out to gain experience with her fellow disciples and encountered a once-in-ten-thousand-years beast tide. Yu Xingshuang: Is this some kind of make-believe game? She plucked a few notes on her zither and calmed the frenzied beasts. They went east when she told them to and wouldn't dare go west. Even the king of all beasts obediently let her command it. While exploring a secret realm, she and young talents from various sects were trapped in an ancient formation. The favored children of heaven racked their brains and played every trump card they had. Yu Xingshuang: You're so noisy. Your arguing is keeping me from sleeping. She drew a talisman and not only dispelled the formation with ease, but also made an ancient treasure recognize her as its master. The demons wreaked havoc, and the Demon Venerable led an army to invade. Yu Xingshuang: If the sect falls, how am I supposed to be an ordinary junior sister? She sneaked into the demon camp at night and sparred with the Demon Venerable, beating him until he was thoroughly convinced. The demons withdrew that very night. Demon Venerable: I can accept losing to the Immortal Venerable, but I can't even beat some ordinary junior sister who just happened to be passing by? The immortal sect is terrifying! I'm out of here.jpg Yu Xingshuang thought her days would pass peacefully like this, and that she'd make it to the original story's ending. But why did the cool and indifferent leader of the righteous path, so lofty and aloof, look more and more familiar? Damn, wasn't this the handsome senior brother she'd flirted with back then? Theme: Be a responsible person