Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family...
After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers.
Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. 
Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. 
The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

The only exceptions were the brother and sister.


Startled, Lin Yixuan exclaimed in fear, "Sister, I don't want to go with them."


"Don't worry, Yixuan. No-one will take you away," Lin Qingluo reassured him. She didn't have time to ask, a cold light flashed in her eyes as she mentally called out to Little Kingfisher.


Her bird, Little Kingfisher, didn't respond and there was no faint sign of its presence.


Showing no fear in the face of danger, Lin Qingluo summoned the Stele spirit.


The Blessed Land appeared, flying out from Golden Core, and Shibao revealed his form.


Without waiting for his Master's command, the Stele spirit smacked its chubby palms a few times in the void. The confinement in the void was immediately lifted, instantly restoring the square to its original state.


Teenaged boys laughed, teasingly selecting their talismans around the busy square, treating the shocking scene from just moments ago as if it had never happened.


Chapter Eight Hundred Fifty-Eight: Breaking Space-Time Prohibitions, Making a Disciple is About Fate_1