Ning Ying was playing a casual xianxia cultivation game. She was a big spender and a hardcore grinder, running dungeons countless times a day. On top of that, she was incredibly lucky—pulling a mutated celestial spirit root right from the start. Wielding an ancient divine sword and a peak-grade sword technique, she could deal a whopping 9999 damage with a single strike, ranking first in the entire server in combat power.
When she woke up one day, she found herself transported into a book—along with her max-level account.
She was now the most ordinary and unremarkable junior sister in an immortal sect.
Her senior sister was a fish-raising enthusiast; her discarded ex-boyfriends spanned all races—immortals, demons, devils, and ghosts—enough to circle the entire sect.
Her senior brother was a demon lord in disguise, having infiltrated the sect to cause trouble. To tarnish the image of the righteous path, he personally wrote steamy novels and constantly stirred up drama.
Her Uncle-Master was a laid-back thrill-seeker; he would lie down if he could and never sit if he could lie. Yet, he possessed incredibly high cultivation talent, becoming a generation’s Sword Master at a young age.
Her master was a beautiful, strong, yet tragic immortal lord. He cared deeply for the world, was aloof and solitary, and despite being misunderstood by everyone, he still guarded the cultivation world.
Ning Ying thought: All big shots—can’t afford to offend them.
Her mere Grand Ascension stage cultivation was really nothing to boast about. She had no choice but to hide her strength for now and spend her days gossiping and watching the drama.
Sigh, pretending to be a newbie wasn’t easy either.
When sparring with fellow disciples, she had to be careful with her sword’s force, lest she accidentally split the mountain-protecting array in two.
She absolutely had to suppress her true cultivation level to avoid hurting the self-esteem of the sect’s few grand elders.
When demonic cultivators came to provoke them, she shouldn’t hit too hard. After all, she was just a delicate and innocent little junior sister.
Ning Ying thought she could keep a low profile and leisurely enjoy the gossip—but someone wasn’t having it.
Late one night, that aloof and restrained great beauty walked into her room.
“Why have you been avoiding me these past few days?” he asked, gently stroking his lower abdomen, a hint of resentment in his eyes. “Do you really want to shirk your responsibility that badly?”
When the rumor that Lord Qingyuan was with child spread, the entire cultivation world exploded.
【OMG have you heard? The Immortal Lord is currently in confinement for pregnancy!】
【I’m utterly shocked. How did he even get pregnant? I need the specific details!】
【Whose child is it?】
【Seems like it’s his disciple’s—that usually most inconspicuous junior sister.】
【Master-disciple romance, mpreg, I’m totally shipping this!】
Ning Ying: ?
She herself turned out to be the main subject of the gossip?
Content Tags: Transmigrated into a Book, Lighthearted, Goofy/Silly, Group Favorite, Master-Disciple Relationship, Check-In Style
Protagonists: Ning Ying, Yun Qingyuan
One-Line Summary: What mischief could a little junior sister possibly get up to?
Theme: To be a responsible person.
