I've Already Fallen to Demonic Ways, and You're Only Showing Up Now, My Harem System?

Song Qingle transmigrates into the world of cultivation and ends up at the very bottom of society, an orphan girl in a mountain village. From the start, the land is parched for thousands of miles and ordinary people are eating one another. After countless hardships, she barely manages to embark on the path of cultivation using what she learned from reading cultivation novels in her previous life.

The cultivation world is ruled by the law of the jungle. The righteous path is hypocritical and greedy, while the demonic path stops at nothing. Everyone has to fight to the death to claim their chance at immortality. Song Qingle holds on to the ideals she gained from a good education in her previous life, yet she is deceived and tormented at every turn.

Her master treats her as a consumable, her fellow disciples see her as a disgrace, and the senior brother she admires treats her as if she doesn't exist. Even the lover who approaches her only wants to humiliate and use her...

To survive, Song Qingle ruthlessly cuts off her feelings and climbs her way up over heaps of corpses, without an ounce of dignity. After falling into the demonic path, she is killed by righteous cultivators.

Song Qingle refuses to accept it. We're all transmigrators, so why is she the only one having such a miserable time? Where's the golden finger she was promised?

[Congratulations, Host! You've received the transmigration starter pack. This is a high-risk world, so we've specially sent you this Harem System to help you survive. Please claim it as soon as possible!]

Song Qingle's vision went black. She was practically dead, and this golden finger only showed up now?

Song Qingle said coldly, "Get lost."

[Wait, why did it take you ten years to activate me? What is going on? One of your targets has already reached maximum affection! That's more than enough to revive you once! Ah, Host, you told me to get lost. Sob, sob.]

Song Qingle said coldly, "Get back here."

After returning to full health, Song Qingle's cultivation had reset to zero, so she had to start cultivating all over again. She swore she would make a comeback, and had been prepared to die once more, but this time things seemed a little different.

Her aloof master, who cared for all living beings, showed her endless tenderness and would sneak into her room in the dead of night, looking at her with barely restrained emotion.

Her fellow disciples circled around her, eager to please her and follow her lead in everything.

The handsome senior brother, a sword cultivator from a distinguished family, was tenderly in love with her and blushed as he asked her to become his cultivation partner.

Even the young master of the demonic path, who had once cruelly used her, was willing to risk his life for her.

Song Qingle sneered inwardly. As she cultivated by stepping on these trash men, she tormented them in both body and mind. What right did scum like them have to talk to her about true feelings?

But one question still nagged at her: who was that person whose affection had reached the maximum? What if she ended up tormenting him?

Song Qingle looked at the chosen ones gathered around her and thought it over, but couldn't figure it out. It definitely wasn't Yun Shu, who was watching coldly from the sidelines.

Who was Yun Shu?

Just an ordinary rogue cultivator who used to scheme against her and get schemed against in return, and was habitually sharp-tongued and aloof. Oh, right, now he should be called Ancestor Yun.

Theme: No matter the difficulty, face it head-on