Fighting Demons, Revered Above All

When a brilliant, scheming prodigy from a modern family of demon hunters unexpectedly transmigrates into the body of a weak, helpless young lady abandoned by her noble family! When she once again watches her mother die right before her eyes, powerless to stop it! The strong rule, and strength is dignity. That is the iron law of this world! “Complaining and hating won't do any good without real power. Only if I become strong can I restore my mother's dignity and my own! My mother's death will not go unanswered, and I will not let this go.” She stubbornly left those words behind and strode away with her head held high, ignoring the contemptuous stares around her. Reborn from the ashes, she revealed a talent the likes of which the world had never seen, broke into the ranks of the masters, and rose above the crowd. She carved out a domain of her own, gathered the greatest masters, seized a mighty fortress, and ruled as its queen. Called a hopeless waste, the worst kind of failure at both magic and battle-aura cultivation, the young lady walked away with her head high beneath the pitying and scornful stares. No one knew that the soul inside that body had been replaced. Her whole clan laughed at her. Was a failure destined to remain a failure? Or would she rise from the ashes like a phoenix and leave her ordinary life behind? At last, thanks to a twist of fate, she showed what she could do. One faction after another began inviting her to join them, even her own family. The strong alone command respect. That is the unchanging truth of this world. How will the Ye family's people react to her transformation? ★★★★★ Highlights 1 [“My dear older sister, long time no see!” Ye Ling burst out laughing. “Who’s your sister? I don’t have a little sister like you. You were a useless failure back then, and you’re still nothing but a useless failure. I’ll clean up the family mess myself.” Ye Lanlan glared at Ye Ling, furious. “A failure? Heh. They took a genius for a failure. Do you think the head of the Ye family has lost his mind?” The judges discussed the exchange, hearing every word. The audience could only watch as the judges’ expressions grew more and more animated.] Highlights 2 [“This city is quite nice, but it should be called Ye City.” The Ye family’s Second Elder stroked his beard and frowned at the city before him. “It’s our city either way. We should get to decide what it’s called. Come on, let’s go in.” With that, the First Elder led everyone to the city gate and shouted, “Ye Ling, come out and welcome us!” Before long, a woman in a striking red outfit appeared atop the city wall. “Welcome you? What are you doing here? More than half the family has come.” “Let us in first!” the First Elder yelled. “Let you in? Ha! Are you planning to seize my city as soon as you get inside?” The elders all looked embarrassed. It felt awful to be turned away at the gate, especially when she had guessed exactly what they were thinking.] Shui Luoling: gentle, considerate, and cunning. His skin was fair and smooth, and his bright, clear eyes, tinged with pale blue, shone with a gentle warmth. His nose was straight and finely shaped, and his soft chestnut hair gleamed with a lustrous sheen. Mei Li: domineering and cold. Tall and imposing, with strikingly handsome features, his finely sculpted face was perfectly proportioned. His eyes gleamed like cold stars, and his arched brows were dark as ink. Broad-chested, he had the commanding presence of a man who could take on a thousand foes. His voice rang out with confidence, his words brimming with lofty ambition. Courageous and strong-hearted, he was like a lion descending from the clouds to shake the heavens. With powerful bones and sinews, he seemed a mythical beast poised to rock the earth. He looked like a demon-quelling god from the heavens, a fearsome deity among men. Mo Xiao: devoted and clingy. Draped in red, his sleeves embroidered with dark patterns, a man sat on the floor with his eyes lowered, immersed in a world of his own making. His long, elegant fingers danced over the strings as gracefully as flowing water. Long lashes cast a seductive curve across his heart-shaped face. He moved with the music, and whenever he raised his head, people's breath caught at his exquisite, swanlike beauty. Yet a fleeting something in his eyes was impossible to grasp, and all the more tempting to uncover. Before long, everyone was captivated, lost together in the music and the man. The ending is undecided. The heroine is a little cold-blooded and a little cunning. This is a story about a strong heroine. Strong heroine + men…