CompletedShen He was once again thrown into a transmigration gate by her unscrupulous master, becoming a pitiful cannon fodder in a book, meant to be an experience package for the protagonist.
A metaphysics grandmaster found herself a pitiful Qi Refining stage cultivator in the cultivation world. Shen He immediately carried her coffin and left, figuring there's always somewhere else for her if this place didn't want her.
Wait a minute! Even though it was one of the five great sects, why was her new sect incredibly poor? They had nothing, and including herself, there were barely ten disciples. Cultivation resources relied on swindling, trickery, and snatching... Uh! This perfectly fit Shen He's theory of cause and effect.
On a dark and windy night, the nine senior brothers and sisters didn't rest or cultivate, instead focusing on watching their newly-joined junior sister dig pits and bury graves, while casually snatching treasures. They were responsible for cleaning up. Their master exclaimed, "As expected of the personal disciple chosen by this Venerable One, this style is a match made in heaven for my Xuantian Sect!" The corners of the nine personal disciples' mouths twitched. They really wanted to ask: "Master, are you sure you're not just scared of being poor, which is why you think it's okay for Junior Sister to kill and steal treasures? So why do we get punished when we make a move? Please explain?"
Viewers in the live stream room watched with wide eyes as Shen He, carrying a small shovel, once again dug pits and erected graves, her cultivation soaring rapidly. It was quite metaphysical.
She chanted, "Digging, digging, digging in that big forest, digging big pits, burying the damned him! Endless spirit stones to earn, countless treasures to take, this immortal maiden's cultivation relies on all of it!"