Shut Up! Stop Imagining I'm Some Big Shot!

[System] [Nurturing] [Absurd] [Taking Disciples] [No-Brain Power Fantasy] [Plays Both Sides]

Su Deng was bound to the Supreme Grandmaster System, with a mission to become a beacon of righteousness.

But the remnants of the demon clan summoned her soul into the body of the Demon Venerable who had fallen a thousand years ago, hoping she would restore the demon clan to its former glory.

On one side were the System's missions, and on the other was a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.

Su Deng closed her eyes and steeled herself.

Who says a Demon Venerable can't raise a great immortal cultivator?

Who says that to revive the demon clan, its members have to be demons?

I'm a Demon Venerable, and raising the strongest disciple in the immortal sects is perfectly normal, right?

Establish a sect, recruit disciples, welcome all.

The remnants of the demon clan: "The Demon Venerable is trying to infiltrate the immortal sects? What a brilliant plan!"

Su Deng: "..."

Teach cultivation, pass on techniques, guide others tirelessly.

The sect's disciples: "The Immortal Master has taught us everything she knows. We'll cultivate diligently and make our sect flourish!"

Su Deng: "..."

The other sects: "Your Immortal Master is a demon! A demon!"

The famous sword cultivator, her eldest disciple: "What nonsense! My master just likes smoky eye makeup!"

The other sects: "Her whole aura is black!"

The second disciple, an alchemist who can bring the dead back to life and make bones grow flesh: "It's red so dark it's almost black. That's the aura of the highest grade!"

The other sects: "She was born with demonic bones!"

The remnants of the demon clan: "The jig is up! No more pretending. Our Demon Venerable has already achieved her grand ambitions! Heh heh heh!"

The other sects could take no more: "Attack! What the hell? You're a Demon Venerable, so why do you have a golden body of merit?!"

Su Deng: "..."

Right, why is that? What a mess this has turned into.