The Six-Year-Old Villainess Cultivates Immortality, and the Whole Sect Dotes on Her

Jin He went down the mountain to hunt down the killer of the Snake Mother.

She entered the world of cultivation with no cultivation base and no spiritual roots. Desperate for revenge, she shamelessly begged people to take her as a disciple.

But why were all these people so weird?

A natural-born disaster magnet who blew things up wherever he went, was drowning in debt, and had debt collectors after him everywhere he went: her master!

A physically cultivating senior sister with superhuman strength she couldn’t control, who often injured people and beat them into pincushions!

A poison-obsessed second senior brother who researched toxins, played with poisonous insects, and used people to practice Gu!

A third senior brother who cultivated the sword, picked fights everywhere, had enemies all over the world, and lived by the rule that if you can’t win, you run!

A fourth senior brother, a mediocre talent who specialized in unorthodox talisman arts!

A fifth senior sister from a rich family, a cowardly pushover who was also bossy and unreasonable!

Jin He: “This bunch is so bizarre. They’re all a bunch of lunatics.”

Everyone: “You’re the craziest one of all!”

Jin He joined the sect at six. Everyone thought they were getting a sweet, soft little junior sister. Instead, they got a ferocious little menace who wreaked havoc wherever she went!

When she first entered the sect academy, she beat the new students until they were crying for their parents!

In the library, she grabbed a bruised and swollen student and made him read to her and teach her how to recognize characters!

In the secret realm, she used her fluency in the language of beasts to summon ferocious monsters as her mounts, then snatched away the opportunities others had just won!

Everyone in this sect is a weirdo, and every one of them is a complete lunatic!

Watching her fellow disciples constantly cause trouble, Senior Sister Qin Sang could only rub her temples helplessly. “Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together!”