*Cultivation/Game/Fantasy/Romance*
Once Wen Xian traveled through time, she became the eldest daughter of a well-known aristocratic family in the world of cultivation. Her family has a long history and has been cultivating immortals for generations. All the elders in the family are the supreme ones in the world. Even the most humble tea-server is a little master at the level of Qi refining.
Only she, the eldest lady of the Wen family, was suffering from a strange disease that made her whole body weak.
Everyone said she wouldn't live past the age of 16.
But when she was 16 years old, a glittering boulder fell from the sky, and happened to meet Wen Qian who was thrown to the wilderness by a vicious servant to die.
From then on, a legendary stone that opened the door to a foreign land became something with an owner.
On the first day of time travel, before Wen Xian had time to lament that she was a young girl with a weak body and strong will, she inexplicably opened a door to the world of consciousness. In this world called the Realm of Spiritual Consciousness, practitioners can gain experience, improve their strength, obtain magic weapons, and move towards becoming a god step by step.
To put it simply, it is a game process of defeating monsters and upgrading - clearing the dungeon - harvesting treasures - becoming a god at full level.
And warm coriander? Of course, he pretends to be a naive white rabbit, seizes the wool of the big guys on the rankings, carves the three words "high score bitch" into the depths of his soul, and euphemistically calls it "promoting high-quality development of the economic construction of the realm of spiritual consciousness".
In fact, she, the master of the realm, secretly counted the money behind her back until the corners of her mouth cracked!
Until the day when registration for the first Realm of Spiritual Consciousness Competition opened, Wen Qian's Flying Pigeon Pass was almost overwhelmed.
The number one person on a certain cultivator list invites you to form a team.
The son of a certain emperor invites you to form a team.
A certain wealthy businessman invites you to form a team.
A big boss from an organization invites you to form a team.
……
Wen Xian calmly accepted the invitations one by one, without the slightest hint of overturning the fish pond: "Would you like to form a team to start the project, everyone? We just need a few part-time workers from you."
Intention: Even if you are disabled, you must still have hope.