I Am the Only Demon Cultivator in the Entire Immortal Sect

Also known as A Demoness's Guide to Self-Preservation

[Arrogant, rebellious black-lotus demoness vs. cunning, fiercely protective heavenly lord with a hidden dark side]

[One-on-one romance + mutual salvation]

A little angst, a whole lot of sweetness.

Yu Jiuxu always thought she had gone out in a blaze of glory.

It took several great clans of the Immortal Sect joining forces and using every dirty trick in the book to bring her down on the spot.

She was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, then reduced to ashes.

Well, she was the demoness hated by everyone, after all. The world despised demonic cultivators, and she was one of them.

More than resentment, she felt indignant. So much for the righteous sects! If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Why gang up on me? Come fight me one-on-one if you've got the nerve!

What a bunch of despicable, shameless, ill-mannered cowards!

But then again, dying was one thing. The problem was...

Who had pulled this stunt?

She couldn't enter the cycle of reincarnation, and after drifting through the mortal world as a wandering ghost for twenty years, she was reborn in the body of a foolish, dimwitted bed-making maid in an Immortal Sect?

You've got to be kidding! Have you no respect for the dead? Can't you even let a dead person rest in peace?

This has to count as an insult to her very person, doesn't it?

But the maid's life wasn't quite what she'd expected.

Good food, good drink, good sleep, and more money than she could spend...

And best of all, her cheap master doted on his own.

Yu Jiuxu: “Hmm... This is a bit awkward, but I suppose I can live with it.”

Until her identity was accidentally exposed, and she faced another round of condemnation from everyone.

Yu Jiuxu: “Come on, then! Who's afraid of whom? It's not like I haven't died before!”

Her cheap master: “The common people and her, I want them both.”