Three hundred years after transmigrating to the cultivation world, I became one of the most powerful elders in my sect.
Our sect is full of geniuses: a senior brother who slaughtered the entire demon race at twenty, a senior sister who became the top Holy Maiden at eighteen, a junior brother born with a sword bone, and a junior sister who cultivates in swordsmanship, talismans, and artifact refining... Our junior sister is ridiculously awesome.
With so many geniuses in our sect, it's only natural that others would envy us. I advised my disciples to keep a low profile and not act too arrogant or haughty.
But they all said, "With Elder here, there's nothing to fear!"
A disciple who'd gotten into trouble outside: "Our elder entered the Golden Core stage at sixteen, and now her cultivation is unfathomable. If you mess with me, I'll get our elder to deal with you!"
The enemy fled in terror.
I only smiled and said nothing.
Only I know that I'm just a good-for-nothing freeloading salted fish.
So, you ask how I reached the Golden Core stage at sixteen?
Those were kidney stones.
1. The "salted fish mistaken for a powerful master" kind of story, with the protagonist forced to become a powerful master later on.
2. A chaotic, ensemble-style look at daily life in a sect.
3. There is a male lead. He's the female lead's disciple, so if teacher-student relationships aren't your thing, enter with caution.
4. Blurb screenshot dated 2024.4.13.
5. Just planting a flag. I'll write it if I have time.
Theme: Growing stronger
