Rong Banxia had reached a peerless level of expertise at keeping her head down. In the brutal cultivation world, she stayed hidden until all the other prodigies of her generation had ascended before she dared to refine the Gold-Patterned Nine-Turn Spirit Pill needed for ascension.
But no matter how well she hid, she couldn't survive the merciless heavenly tribulation.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself with a System that seemed to have been crippled by the same lightning strike. All it had left were a few mostly intact objects resembling puppets.
The puppets were powerful, and perfect for surviving in an unfamiliar world.
Puppet Number One was once a lofty Sword Immortal. Banxia had once heard the story of the immortal and his rumored boyfriend at the Dao Yue Teahouse.
Puppet Number Two was the mastermind who ran the Heavenly Secrets Tower. She'd long wanted to see what his face looked like beneath the mask.
The first two fit the conventions of the cultivation world just fine, but weren't the later puppets a bit too far out of left field?
Banxia: No need to panic. I'll make up a cultivation world where a hundred flowers bloom!
A professional alchemist, Banxia used a bit of bluster (pure nonsense) to get her cheap elder brother to become a body cultivator, then put on a little backpack and headed to the sorcerer school.
A wondrous legend began circulating throughout the martial world:
Puppet Number One, the immortal, cleaved the sea with a single sword strike. Puppet Number Two, the tower master, exposed a thousand-year conspiracy with a single sentence. Her other secret identities stirred up trouble among the various factions, watching from the sidelines and tossing in a knife or fanning the flames.
As for her real body, she smiled sweetly as she held the white-haired junior, whose entire being radiated deliciousness. The moment she raised her eyes, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and an overwhelming pressure filled the sky.
The black-haired beauty parted her red lips. "Do you want to challenge the heavenly tribulation? He's mine."
The students of a certain hot-blooded teacher: "Whoa, Master is awesome!"
5t5: My home got stolen, but I can't even be mad.
Theme: Changing the world starts with the next generation
Emm The first-level curse spirit corresponds to the golden elixir stage. Immortal cultivators at this level are too weak, right?
The 5 here is so cool, there is actually someone who can open the hair technique on behalf of you 😂
I also want to kiss Doubao Wu
Three million is equal to less than 140,000 RMB, uh, less than 140,000 RMB. It doesn't even reach the minimum limit of the black card. You can't use the black card at all 😏😏😏
This white fur and blue eyes can't be the heroine's future child... The sense of déjà vu is too strong
Hahahahaha, Jay is being persecuted???
Ah, I thought I just borrowed the shells of other immortal cultivators to make vests to improve my strength, but why did I still get the memory of this deity? It was still an unknown and painful experience. Emmmm, it's a bit rude.
If you look at the timeline like this, Shir is actually younger than Kudo Shinichi.
Jie, who is so pretty, hahahaha
It looks weird to have this kind of vest in the story. Sometimes I don't know whether she is the heroine or herself. Is this kind of shell a foreshadowing?