In her previous life, Ming Chi was the Cloudview Sect's finest sword cultivator. Her temperament was exceptional, her talent peerless, and her resolve as unshakable as stone. Her swordsmanship was transcendent, yet during a campaign to exterminate demons, she was possessed and reborn in a world with scant spiritual energy.
The good news was that her fiance was a heaven-blessed genius, with power, status, and talent.
The bad news was that he was about to strip her of her spirit bones and spiritual root and give them to the woman he loved.
The even worse news was that nobody liked Ming Chi. Even when people wanted to take her spirit bones and spiritual root, they thought she was at fault and deserved it.
Ming Chi: ...Seriously?
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So on her wedding night, Ming Chi plunged her sword straight through her fiance's dantian, tore out his spiritual root and spirit bones, and scattered them in front of his beloved.
The woman, overcome with grief, rushed forward to stop her. Ming Chi said, "You can choose one of your lives or his. Who do you choose?"
She instantly fell silent, trembling.
Her short-lived fiance still tried to struggle. Spitting blood, he said, "Choose her... Choose her...!"
Ming Chi realized that this fiance was just like the hapless husband from her previous life: the same face, the same personality, and just as despicable.
Ming Chi simply killed them both, sending the wretched couple to their deaths together.
That night, Ming Chi killed many people: those who tried to stop her, those who watched, and those who had once insulted her.
If the gods stood in her way, she would kill the gods. If the Buddha stood in her way, she would kill the Buddha.
When dawn came, she resolutely set off for the so-called Upper Realm.
This time, no one would stop her.
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Mu Yaoqing transmigrated into a book and took over Ming Chi's body. She thought she could sit pretty at the top, then follow the System's guidance to win over her fellow disciples and become everyone's favorite, enjoying a wonderful life afterward.
But she never expected to open her eyes and find a sharp sword pointed at her. The person before her was tall, handsome, and cold-eyed, his sword glinting with a chill. His voice was cool, his killing intent surging. "You're not Ming Chi. Who are you?"
Just as she had survived countless close calls and was finally winning people's trust,
a sword cultivator named Ming Chi also stormed the Cloudview Sect.
She had returned.
Theme: To be determined
