Chu Bieque was lucky. She survived a car accident and even arrived in the legendary world of cultivation, where people rode the wind and clouds.
Chu Bieque was also unlucky. Not only had she transmigrated into the body of a maid serving a spoiled young lady, she had also become a rare furnace cauldron.
A furnace cauldron was a "treasure" that uncontrollably offered up all its cultivation, allowing its dual cultivation partner to advance without hindrance.
In the original story Chu Bieque knew, she was a disposable character who trusted a scumbag's sweet words, was betrayed out of jealousy by the young lady, and readily gave him her body. She ended up losing all her cultivation and dying young.
Chu Bieque quickly sorted out her situation.
First, because of her furnace cauldron constitution, she cultivated more than three times as fast as even the most outstanding prodigies.
Second, because of her furnace cauldron constitution, she must not have any physical relationship with a male cultivator before her cultivation had matured.
Third, because of her furnace cauldron constitution, every male cultivator she met would feel an indescribable attraction to her.
In short, she was a universal heartthrob.
Looking at the several letters stuffed into her desk, filled with passionate confessions of desire, Chu Bieque felt that something was seriously wrong.
She knew she had already attracted someone's attention.
A hundred years later, the immortal sects' grand tournament began again. Countless powerful cultivators gathered, but the eventual champion was a young woman of mysterious origins, the youngest in history.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, yet as cold as ice. Just one appearance drew the eyes of countless talented young men, making them eager to shatter her icy pride and reveal a charm meant for them alone.
They said she had once made the prodigies of two great sects jealous of each other and fight until both were injured, yet they still watched her longingly, yearning for her favor.
They said the Demon Venerable once broke into her bedchamber in the dead of night and tried to force himself on her, only to be left naked and tied up like a tortoise on the city wall the next morning, humiliated beyond words. Yet he silently continued to follow her departing figure.
They said that those paragons who cultivated the Heartless Dao had all been stirred by mortal feelings and broken their vows for her, while her heart was colder and lonelier than those of the Heartless Dao cultivators, leaving countless people heartbroken.
They said...
Chu Bieque would never forget the terror she once felt, the amused expression on the faces of those arrogant male cultivators, and how she fled in wretched haste through raging winds and rain as a crowd hunted her down.
Now it was time for revenge.
Note left on August 2, 2025
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