The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Too many people were ruined by Cao Xilan. Cao Xilan acted recklessly because she relied on having a powerful father. Even those with much greater strength than her were not given any regard, she insulted them at will, knowing these people wouldn’t dare do anything to her. After all, she had such a strong father.

Because she disliked beautiful female disciples, she would cut off their noses and gouge out their eyes. Because many praised these female disciples’ exceptional talents, remarking that when they practiced swordsmanship it looked like they were dancing, she would break their legs.

Within the Wanhe Sect, she behaved unchecked. She knew that no matter how excessive her actions were, there would be no consequences. Her father was always ready to solve those troubles for her, and the Sect Master of Wanhe Sect was forever like a dog, lowering himself in her father’s presence, wagging his tail and begging for favor. Relying on her father, he was always flattering and accommodating. Watching the Sect Master smile ingratiatingly and cautiously discuss matters with her gave her immense satisfaction.

But her father’s methods were really too gentle. Those who came to reason with him, those who came to angrily accuse him of failing to discipline his daughter, were always lightly reprimanded by her father, yet he spared their lives—this was really too lenient for them. In her view, they should be tortured and killed.

When she voiced this thought, her father always explained that taking lives violated divine harmony and would affect his Ascension.

She could finally accept this explanation, so be it, spare their dog lives and let them linger on.

Cao Xilan knew she was hated, knew she had countless enemies, but she never cared, never gave them any thought. Because she had a powerful father to rely on.

However, today, for the first time, she felt fear, overwhelming fear.

So many people were charging at her with ferocious expressions.

She no longer had her father to rely on.

She could only flee for her life, using every technique she knew to escape.

Her talents were mediocre to begin with, and she neglected cultivation daily. Fortunately, her Storage Bag contained many Magic Treasures, her father had gathered many for her.

With these Magic Treasures, she escaped from Wanhe Sect with only minor injuries.

Behind her, Wanhe Sect was still collapsing, the sounds of battle gradually faded into the distance.

Cao Xilan was like a stray dog, fleeing frantically.

Yet at this moment, feeling fortunate for her escape, she was unaware that her path of punishment was just beginning.

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That day was destined to be recorded in the annals of the Cultivation World.

The entire Cultivation World experienced a cataclysmic upheaval.

The largest sect in the Cultivation World, Wanhe Sect, was destroyed overnight; Wanhe Sect’s strongest Supreme Elder was bound in place, faced with divine punishment.

The Third Elder of Tianfeng Sect, Lu Chengbai, was publicly sentenced to a life without hope of Ascension for his ingratitude.

Lingxin Sect turned black into white, punishment was imminent.

No one doubted the truth, for all cultivators heard that authoritative voice.

Heavenly Dao descended, the true Heavenly Dao arrived in this world.

All cultivators knew of the Heavenly Dao, yet no one had ever touched it.

But on that day, all cultivators felt the Heavenly Dao so vividly.

Majestic, just, insurmountable.

”Lord Heavenly Dao has appeared; this distorted and decayed world is finally due for cleansing and correction,” someone remarked, with an overwhelming force that crushed all resistance.