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

"Good child, my fate has come to an end. It's time to break off this life. With mother accompanying you on the Underworld road, you won't be lonely or afraid."


With a mournful smile, the middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly widened, and she severed her own meridians, ending her life.


Wei Zi's soul was in extreme grief. Even without tears, the heart-wrenching screams were unbearable to hear.


White Impermanence looked at the burnt spikes, frightened.


"Never mind it, let's capture the souls and withdraw quickly."


Black Impermanence looked at the empty woods, bracing himself and threw the Soul Hook Lock.


The Soul Hook Lock slithered down from the air, winding around the dead trio, tying Wei Zi's soul along with the others and reeled it back in.


The two ghosts looked at each other, dragging the chain of souls and gradually disappeared into the void, leaving no trace.


"Master, Black and White Impermanence have left."


Chapter 901: The Seed of the Dark Spirit Flower_1