Yun Ji

The challenges a female cultivator has to overcome on her life journey are countless.
She mustn’t lack in talent, cultivation techniques, medicinal pills or magic weapons. Otherwise, her cultivation will progress too slowly.
She also mustn’t have too many emotions, weaknesses, kindness, or greed - if she has these in excess, she'll soon be saying hello to death.
Moreover, she mustn't look either too pretty or ugly.  Although she mustn’t be stupid, she also mustn't be too smart.
With all this in mind, a certain female cultivator sighs. Why's it so hard to become an Immortal?

Henyee Translations

Lady Cultivator

After putting some space between themselves and the red leaf forest, the seven of them stopped for a rest. Because they were prepared ahead of time, the red leaf ants, though fierce, did no actual harm to them. Only Madam Feng looked pale as if she had consumed excessive spiritual aura. Perhaps the cultivation technique she used with incense was special.

Daoist Kumu asked, "Madam Feng, are you alright?"

Madam Feng swallowed a medicinal pill and shook her head. "I'm fine; it's just that I'm running out of my spiritual aura. I'll be okay after regulating my breaths."

"Good." Daoist Kumu looked at the others. "Let's take turns adjusting our breaths. There's going to be many dangers ahead, and we need to keep our spiritual aura replenished."

Half a day passed, and all of them finished regulating their breaths at last. They continued to march on.

After passing a rocky slope, they entered a dark wood.

Pretending To Be Wounded