Our Ancestress Is No Ordinary Woman!

Ji Mingran was chasing monsters to kill in the apocalypse one second, then the next she was in a little forest, being hunted by demons and ghosts

She had become a frail child who couldn't even catch a chicken.

It was a truly disastrous start.

The only good news was that this was a cultivation world. The stronger you were, the longer you lived.

Later, she discovered that this world also had sects, which were like factions. The stronger her sect, the stronger her backing.

Ji Mingran, a lone-wolf warrior from the apocalypse, rubbed her hands together eagerly. So this time, she not only had to become the strongest fighter again, she also had to choose a sufficiently powerful sect to back her.

But those powerful sects wouldn't welcome her while she was still weak?

No problem. She could pick a sect and help it grow stronger.

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A rumor had recently caused a great stir in the cultivation world: the once number-one sect, the now-destitute Dingsheng Sect, had somehow found itself a little ancestor whose cultivation had barely reached the Qi Drawing stage.

The cultivators laughed. An ordinary person and an incompetent sect were a perfect match.

The Grand Cultivator Tournament was a century-old event, bringing together the cultivation world's finest. They competed for the championship and secret treasures, then brought glory to their sects and made names for themselves in the cultivation world.

Dingsheng Sect alone put forward the unremarkable little Ancestor Ji to compete.

The cultivators scoffed. Even a mere Qi Refiner has come to compete? This shows just how destitute the sect is. They might as well shut their doors for good.

Just wait and see them make fools of themselves!

"Dingsheng Sect qualified by a fluke, ranking dead last."

"The Dingsheng Sect crew charged ahead in a frenzy and somehow got lucky enough to defeat a group of prodigies."

"Dingsheng Sect has been on a lucky streak, raking in countless treasures."

Wait, wasn't something going wrong here?

When the tournament ended, the Grand Cultivator Tournament's Elite Ranking descended from the sky. One name shot up from the bottom, knocking off the champion who had held first place for hundreds of years!

Who on earth was it?

The cultivators stared in disbelief and rushed to take a look.

Beneath the stars, above all the other names, there was just one name:

"Ji Mingran, Dingsheng Sect"

The cultivators were stunned. Could it be? Was it possible? This little ancestor actually had some talent?

Later, another world invaded, and strange monsters attacked. The cultivators couldn't hold them back.

Only Little Ancestor Ji remained.

The cultivators lay on the ground, on the verge of death. Unable to bear it, they urged her, "Immortal Ji, go quickly! Your life is what matters."

Little Ancestor Ji nodded slightly. "All right. Let me take care of something first."

The cultivators were baffled. What could be more important than her own life? She really couldn't tell what mattered!

Then they saw Little Ancestor Ji chop the monsters in half from head to toe as easily as cutting vegetables.

The cultivators: "!!"

Their ancestor didn't merely have some talent. She was no ordinary person at all!

Theme: When a girl faces adversity, she grows stronger with every battle and never stops striving.