Kick Me and Lose Your Legs
by 叩寂冰糖
Transmigrated as the lowest menial in the Qingyun Sect, with no spiritual root—anyone can step on me. Until I took that kick from the steward— [Karmic Backlash: Those who bully you shall be repaid a hundredfold] The steward who kicked me—his legs snapped backward on the spot, bone shards piercing through his pant legs; the menial head who framed me for stealing pills—socially dead; the elder who wanted to cripple my cultivation—his own power scattered first. The whole sect went from avoiding me, fawning over me, to worshipping me like a living ancestor, and finally kneeling and begging me—don't get beaten up. But the Karma River cannot reflect me, and the enforcers from the upper realm came knocking, asking which world I fished this soul back from. My surname is Ye, Ye Chen. Whoever wants the position of Heavenly Dao can take it. I insist on returning to the menial courtyard and continuing to sweep the floor. — Description from novelcodex.org
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