Zhao Yuwu likes his master the most. He likes his kind-hearted master's wife, his approachable master, his senior sister who is always good at eating, drinking and having fun, and his younger junior brother who was his childhood sweetheart.
She thought that she would stay in the sect for the rest of her life and practice hard day and night, but in the end, she killed herself...
Zhao Yuwu: People who cultivate immortality will die.
Well, she is indeed not dead. She is bound to the system and takes turns to complete tasks in various planes. After completing one hundred and seven tasks, she can go home!
Zhao Yuwu: Why one hundred and seven?
System: Because the system number is 107.
Zhao Yuwu: It's so troublesome... Then can I kill you! ?
System: You can't do it.
As a cannon fodder in one small world among three thousand small worlds, you can't possibly do it.
The main system stipulates that if you complete the task, you can change your destiny.
Zhao Yuwu, who received the script of the world: Then... Can it change the lives of others?
System: ... Okay.
She raised her eyes and smiled brightly.
I took this job.
Masters, wait for me!
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However, you don't even remember whether they are dead or alive.
Intention: I have no control over my destiny