Upon awakening, the apocalypse's metaphysics master, Nan Li, found herself as the lost Sixth Miss of the Anyang Marquis Manor

Thinking it would be a story of abuse, she never expected all five of her brothers to dote on her one after another!

Nan Li shouted, "Stop pampering me! In fact, I can do everything, from capturing ghosts, exterminating demons, divination, physiognomy, to healing and saving people. I'll lead the family to rise in power and wealth!"

Accidentally saving the Ninth Prince, who held great power in the court, Nan Li found him renowned for his cold and unfeeling demeanor. However, he became utterly addicted to pampering her and refused to take other concubines.

The scheming and malicious women were angry, shouting, "The prince lacks heirs, how can this be allowed?!"

Nan Li pointed at the line of little ghost-catching disciples and said, "I'll cure your poor eyesight!"

The Ninth Prince lifted her in his arms and said, "We have a bit of thin property that needs to be inherited, so we'll have a few more children."

Later on—

Nan Li looked at the continuous immortal mountains and the room full of treasures, her mouth twitching, "I thought you had a throne to inherit, what's going on now?!"

The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife

As Nanli listened, she picked up on other information. No wonder. She initially thought the master of Penglai Island was foolish, but it turned out the elder had his own plans. She speculated that the elder left because he didn't heed advice, thinking she was just an ordinary person who happened to be skilled with talismans, and thus didn't see her as a threat. After all, the lotus seeds were merely for shaping an immortal body; even if he kept them for himself, they wouldn't be of much use.


"So, Crimson Nine Lands is quite powerful?" Nanli asked, intrigued.


The cultivator realized he had cursed too much and stubbornly turned his head away. Nanli raised an eyebrow and used a True Word Talisman. She asked again, "What's Crimson Nine Lands? Is it very powerful?"


"It's... it's a celestial spear that is said to have been used by a war god. That spear could split the nine regions of the earth..." The cultivator hadn't finished speaking when the True Word Talisman ignited.


Divination—Your Master is Already Dead