The Reverend Has an Illness

[Expanded from a short story]

Li Chaomu only remembered she had transmigrated after she died.

In her previous life, she was naive and ignorant. Her enemy dug out the root of her soul, and without knowing the truth, she accepted that enemy as her father. When she finally learned what had happened, the gap in their strength was too great, and her enemy ran her through with a sword.

When she was reborn, she returned to only two years earlier. Everything that was supposed to happen had already happened, and there was no changing it.

Li Chaomu decided to try a different approach.

Two years from now, a deranged great demon would turn the cultivation world upside down. He would search the entire cultivation world for just one person.

The person he was looking for was her.

A sickly beauty of a master who can slaughter his way through an army while coughing blood, then casually wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and say, as if nothing is wrong, that he can't die VS a female apprentice who is nervous the first time she sees her master cough up blood, but later gets used to it and can even punch him, shouting that if he gets blood on her new clothes again, he won't get dinner that night.

Theme: Never give up, even when backed into a corner.