[Mind Reading + Transmigrate Into a Book + System + Cultivation + Beloved by All, Feel-Good Power Fantasy]
Su Niannian stayed up all night reading a novel and died suddenly, only to be reborn in the cultivation lower realm as a member of the short-lived Su family.
She’s just a newborn baby. How can she change the Su family’s fate?
[My poor mother! Your own older sister will poison you to death. Whatever you do, don’t trust her again.]
[Second Sister, you’re such a lovesick fool. Why are you still chasing after that scumbag? You’ll end up locked in a woodshed, have your eyes gouged out and your tongue cut off, and have the tendons in your hands and feet severed. You’ll suffer until you die.]
[Third Brother’s ending is awful too. He suddenly drops dead, naked, in the training secret realm.]
The Su family: Are all our family members doomed to die so horribly?
Believe in Niannian and live forever! The Su family gets busy improving themselves, becoming more and more incredible along the way.
Su Niannian looks back at the results of her hard work with satisfaction. She’s finally saved the Su family, only to be kidnapped herself.
Disciples of the Hunyuan Sect in the lower realm: Even our little baby junior sister is this strong. We need to cut our rest time and work harder!
Disciples of the Kunlun Sect in the middle realm: Why are you sleeping? Get up and cultivate! Our little baby junior sister has a higher cultivation level than us. We have no right to sleep!
Disciples of the Tianshu Sect in the upper realm: We must be lacking in talent, so we’ll have to make up for it with hard work. Then the sect master won’t play favorites and give private lessons only to our little baby junior sister.
The Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, Baili Chenmu, gazes at Su Niannian dotingly. “What do you want to eat? Master will buy it for you.”
The Daoist Venerable of the Immortal Realm, Baili Yunsheng, competes for her affection. “Niannian, Master will make your favorite roasted chicken legs.”
Su Niannian looks at her two masters and burps. “Masters, I’m full.”
