Heavenly Tome of Mastery
The archaeology assistant Feng Liqian found herself catapulted into an ancient era where immortals soared across the heavens. Yet, she possessed no spiritual roots, no hidden realm, no cheat skills—she was nothing but a useless nobody. Still, armed with her sacred manual, she believed that knowledge could change her fate; through battling monsters and leveling up, even a waste could become an immortal cultivator. The heroine declared: "With the Heavenly Tome in my hands, who am I afraid of?" If gods block her way, she slays gods; if demons hinder her, she exterminates demons. No scheme, whether in the shadows or under the sun, could ever halt her path to divinity! And one more thing: don’t fall for her—she is nothing but a legend! PS: The cover of this story was lovingly designed by Editor Xiaocong. Any resemblance to others is purely coincidental.
Heavenly Tome of Mastery
City A, an early autumn evening.
The sky blazed with the colors of sunset, and a gentle breeze caressed the air. Feng Liqian, carrying two bottles of Erguotou liquor and a Wang’s Famous Roast Chicken, hummed a tune as she walked into the residential building of the orphanage. “Grandpa, I’m home.”
She was an orphan. When she was two, her father died in a car accident. Not long after, her mother was diagnosed with a terminal illness, given no more than three months to live. Both her parents had themselves been earthquake orphans, raised in the orphanage. With no one else to turn to, her mother brought her back to the orphanage and entrusted her to the old director. That winter, her mother passed away.
The old director lived alone, childless, and treated her as his own granddaughter. For over a decade, he supported her studies and raised her to adulthood. In her heart, the old director was her only family in the world.
Feng Liqian majored in archaeology at university. After graduation, she found a job as an assistant at an archaeological research institute.
Today, she received her first paycheck.
The old director had but one hobby: savoring a few cups of Erguotou and gnawing on Wang’s Famous Roast Chicken. So after work, instead of returning to her dorm, Feng Liqian bought liquor and chicken, heading straight to visit him for a small celebration.
The old director was in high spirits. After a few cups of liquor, the wrinkles on his face seemed to smooth out like a blooming chrysanthemum. “My girl has finally grown up! Qian, there’s s
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