Shen Zhihuan: I Am Not from Here

On the day when I was reborn as the real daughter of the Immortal Sect and recognized my marriage, the system screamed in my head, forcing me to perform a scene of crying and begging. I blocked the system with my backhand and smiled at the crying real daughter: "The sect will give it to you, your parents will give it to you, and my senior brother will give it to you." "I'm going to the back mountain to accompany my three 'waste' relatives." The whole fairy world is waiting to see the joke of me, a fake, falling from the clouds into a beggar's den. They don't know that my good-for-nothing biological father with a "broken Taoist heart" was once a great tribulation master who suppressed ancient demon caves; my sick and weak biological mother with "no spiritual power" was the last descendant of the Valley of Life and Death; and my dull brother who "built his foundation all his life" has the Heaven-Slaying Sword Bone sealed in his body. Little did I know that the "system" in my mind that was trying to control me and the so-called "predetermined destiny" of this world were the real enemies of our family. When the rules turn into chains and the way of heaven becomes a program, they try to clean up and obliterate us "variables"—— My little uncle who once put on my outer cloak broke his ruthless Taoist heart and pointed his sword at the sky: "I will guard her Tao." And I, holding tightly the sword of "Zhenyuan" inherited from ancient times, made the most unruly declaration since my rebirth in response to the cold rules and established plot: "This time, my fate is up to me, not God!"