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"F**K! I'm dead!"

That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth.

Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love?

But then I remembered what my family did.

My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist.

My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc.

And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name.

Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation.

My only hope?

The System... which I’ve had for years.