Synopsis
Ning Yue died out of nowhere and woke up in a cultivation world. Panicked, she immediately ripped open her robes to check — and only relaxed when she spotted the familiar flame-shaped birthmark on her shoulder. Still her body. Good. To stay alive, she threw herself into cultivation and eventually made it into one of the five major sects. Her philosophy? "Learn everything, master nothing in particular." Alchemy? No problem. She was a top-level chef in her past life. Talismans and seals? No problem. She had years of sketching, coloring, and fast drawing behind her. Sound cultivation? No problem. Piano…
