A House Full of Villains: The Demon Sect’s Young Lady Invites the Immortals

I transmigrated into a cultivation novel and became the youngest daughter of the Han family, the notorious demonic sect whose infamy was known throughout the land. The book made it perfectly clear: in three years, the righteous and demonic factions would clash, the entire Han family would be slaughtered, and I, the “little demoness,” would die the most horribly, pinned to the sect’s mountain gate by a single sword thrust from the leader of the righteous path. To stay alive, I began living a double life: behaving obediently and learning demonic arts in front of my family, while secretly saving people, giving away money, changing fates, and desperately building up good karma for this family of ruthless villains. It wasn’t until she strayed into the Han family’s forbidden ancestral tomb that she discovered the greatest secret: Not one of the ancestors buried in the Han family’s coffins was a demon. Every one of them was a true immortal who had died in battle. After each family head died, they used their own body as a lock, suppressing the thing beneath the coffin, the creature that had once destroyed the world. The Yuans had borne the slander of being “demonic cultivators” for three thousand years because some truths simply could not be revealed to the world. And she was the only descendant of the tomb-keeper bloodline in three thousand years capable of “inviting an immortal to possess her.” But she soon discovered a third rule: every time she summoned an ancestor, the seal beneath the coffin weakened a little more. The more times she saved her family, the closer the thing came to being released. On the day the righteous forces stormed the sect’s mountain gate, I knelt before the ancestral tomb and summoned the sleeping ancestors, one after another. The three-thousand-year stain on our name ends today.