As expected, I traveled through a world of immortal cultivation, and was taken back to my sect as an apprentice by a man with an incompetent immortality. I was his only apprentice.
When I was excited that I could actually cultivate immortality, I painfully discovered that I was actually an unpopular disciple of an unpopular sect [thumping the ground.
Good news, my master is the sect master
Bad news, I have no seniority and Master likes to stay home.
While we were practicing, eating, and sleeping every day on the top of the mountain in our department,
A war breaks out suddenly outside. As a powerful master, Master must go out and take the lead.
Then he died.
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This battle injured many elders, and after the battle they all went into hiding.
From then on, I became the leader of the sect, and I felt so tired.
This is a story about a heroine who is obviously super powerful but lazy, always trying to catch a fish but always being interrupted.
Purpose: No matter where you are, your heart must be firm and never be decadent.
