After clearing the infinite flow game, Nangong Yu was granted the ultimate reward: eternal life.
The moment her hand closed around the golden key, she was flung across dimensions.
She had transmigrated into a world of cultivators.
No one had warned her that eternal life meant changing worlds!
Nangong Yu was so furious she could have blown steam from all seven apertures.
Then she saw the system grid: 99,999 slots, with 9,999 of them empty.
Suddenly, she felt an immense wave of relief wash over her.
It meant that in this new world, she directly held 90,000 filled slots, and she could collect an additional 9,999 new items to fill the rest!
Who else could understand the sheer joy of a hoarder?
She could—once again—keep picking up trash!
Meanwhile, from the perspective of the various major sects, what they saw was this: in some inconspicuous corner, a young woman had suddenly appeared who could not die and would not fade.
——Immortal and undying... wasn't that the very definition of attaining enlightement and becoming a celestial?
Then they watched as she spent her days simply rummaging around and collecting rubbish.
One by one, the sects came to a steady conclusion: A reclusive master. She had to be a reclusive master!