Born in a sect of divine calculation, Meng Qingyun wanted to be a tough-talking divine figure.
When he was fifteen years old, Meng Qingyun made a prediction for himself that he would have a bright future and would be in a high position in the future. The happy Meng Qingyun thought that she would become the head of the Divine Calculation Sect, but the reality did not match her prediction, and she was kicked out by her mother-in-law, the elder of the Divine Calculation Sect, on the same day.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to seek refuge with his own father and join his sect instead.
Reality requires bread, but the ideal is still lofty. Starting from a part-time street fortune teller and cherishing your dreams is not an insult to your youth.
Meng Qingyun originally wanted to be an excellent divine fortune teller, but fate refused to give him a chance. In the face of heavy blows and difficult escapes, the ideal divine fortune teller with immortal demeanor became a heavy sword swordsman capable of carrying a cauldron in reality.
Meng Qingyun: Don't ask. If you ask, you will get beaten.
Many years later, after unremitting efforts, Meng Qingyun finally sat in a high position and became the head of the largest sect next door to the Divine Suan Sect, the Haori Sect.
Well, the future is bright and in a high position. Her divination was indeed correct.
Purpose: Daughters should be self-reliant