Huh? Aren't I the Beloved Junior Sister?

Every disciple of the Bixiao Sect knows that the junior sister under Perfected Immortal Yujing's tutelage is not to be messed with. Anyone who bullies her will be taught a lesson by her senior brothers and sisters.

With her backers to rely on, she never bothers to cultivate. All day long, she sits there with a wolf-hair brush, painting flowers, wind, and moonlight. She's been stuck at Foundation Establishment for years. Even new disciples can surpass her after a year of hard work.

When asked why she doesn't work harder, and what she'll do if someone bullies her one day, she lifts her chin and proudly declares, "I have my senior brothers and sisters. I'm not afraid!"

Ming Songxue coasted through life like this for more than a decade, until one day she was kidnapped. Unable to contact her sect, she spent several days terrified before they finally found her.

The moment she saw her senior brothers and sisters, she blinked back tears, ready to ask why they'd taken so long. But her eldest senior brother cut her off with a cold reprimand.

"We've spoiled you too much. You never thought about improving your cultivation, and relied on us to protect you."

Her usually doting second senior sister looked away. "Your senior brother is right. From now on, you need to cultivate properly."

Her third senior brother grinned. "Little junior sister, don't look at me. It won't work."

Forced to train hard, Ming Songxue felt as if the sky had fallen. "I thought I was the sect's pampered little junior sister! Why have you all stopped spoiling me?"

From then on, her second senior sister woke her every morning, her eldest senior brother supervised her, and her third senior brother stood by and laughed at her misfortune.

After keeping it up for a while, Ming Songxue secretly slipped out of the sect, only to be taken to the Demon Realm.

A terrifyingly beautiful great demon wanted her to paint every day, without even letting her rest.

Exhausted after several days, she couldn't take it anymore and secretly contacted her senior brothers and sisters. "Come save me! The Demon Emperor is bullying me!"

Her senior brothers and sisters arrived in a fearsome group, bringing a crowd of people with them. But when they got there, Ming Songxue was sprawled across a table, sound asleep, while a little demon fanned her.

As for the Demon Emperor who was supposedly bullying her, he was supporting her face as he carefully slid the painting paper out from underneath it. Only then did he look unhurriedly at the newcomers.

"You're here?"

Her senior brothers and sisters: "..."

Where had he gotten that family-member air from?

Ming Songxue was punished as soon as they got back.

"Ming Songxue, you've got some nerve, sneaking out of the sect!"

Ming Songxue ran with her head in her hands. "I was wrong!"

She'd do it again next time!

[I have a brush in hand: held upright, it can set the world in order; swept wide, it can paint mountains and rivers.]

The love interest is the Demon Emperor, a great demon thousands of years old with a bit of a doting-mother vibe.

The plot comes first, with a broad ensemble cast. The heroine grows over the course of the story.

The blurb's premise will be explained at the beginning.

Theme: Held upright, the brush sets the world in order; swept wide, it paints mountains and rivers.