In a family of low-ranking immortal cultivators attached to the Xianling Sect, Cheng Ning, a concubine, lives a life of poverty but as warm as the sun - her parents are selling pots and pans, just hoping that she can take one more step on the path to immortality.
The father was escorted and disappeared, and the warmth was shattered into powder. The family's glare could freeze through the bone marrow - the warehouse was immediately locked, the mother cried until she vomited blood, and even the clean rice was withheld! Cheng Ning clutched the Wen Yu left behind by her father, her nails digging into her flesh: This is not an accident, this is murder!
The establishment of the Xianling Sect and recruiting disciples became the only life-saving straw. Mediocre qualifications? Low status? She insisted on stepping on the tip of the knife and rushing in! She chewed blades of grass and practiced Kung Fu under the moonlight. Every time she was close to death, a dark story emerged: her father was not the only one who was missing. None of the monks who had escorted the goods in the past ten years came back alive. The clues actually pointed to the dark transactions and shocking secrets of the senior officials of the Immortal Spirit Sect!
From the ants who were left to be slaughtered, to the emerging elites of the outer sect, to the core true legend that stirred up the storm... Cheng Ning's path to immortality was a bloody road carved out of the abyss of coldness!
This path to find his father finally shattered the hypocrisy of the entire Immortal Sect! When she stood on the nine heavens, behind her was the overthrown decaying fairy court, and under her feet were the surrenders of thousands of monks - who would have thought that the concubine who could not even afford spiritual rice would use a pair of blood-stained hands to rewrite the rules of the entire world of immortality!
Intention: Constantly strive for self-improvement and change destiny against the will of nature