Jiang Qi of Xuanyin Sword Sect is the pearl that everyone in the sect holds in their hands.
Talent? Seventeen years old, in the middle stage of the golden elixir, it's a trivial matter.
Prestige? Peers respectfully call "senior sister", Ji Cao.
Trouble? Probably only my mother Jiang Cheng, the leader of the clan, who always frowned at the sky with "long blessings" and relied on "frost grass" to barely hold down her cultivation, was the top figure in the cultivation world.
When his mother's close friend sent an "invitation to ascension" and invited Jiang Cheng to "observe the ceremony and protect the Dharma," for the first time, Jiang Qi read a trace of... Incomprehensible solemnity on his mother's face, whose face remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Taishan?
Other people's ascension is like loud gongs and drums, but her family's ascension is so tragic and solemn that "there will be more misfortune than good"? This "blessing" in the world of cultivation is a bit too "rich".
Jiang Qi weighed the Xuanbing pendant around his waist and looked at his mother's back, which was trying to remain calm. This prosperous age is just as the sect elders wished, with geniuses emerging in droves and opportunities everywhere. But if behind this overwhelming wealth, there are close relatives embarking on a "road to heaven" with no return...
Tsk. She had to take a closer look at what kind of "reward" this "blessing" was.
Intention: Break through the constraints