I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

"Don't chase me, stupid guy..."

"Believe it or not, I will chop you with my sword." A young girl in green clothes ran away flexibly with a sword in hand. Behind her, a tall puppet with a big hammer chased and chopped without thinking.

"If you keep hitting me, I'll tear you apart." Although she couldn't beat him, Chi Yue couldn't lose in terms of momentum. Unfortunately, the opponent was a puppet, only knowing how to chase and hit him, without any thoughts. You said your words, he smashed his. Chi Yue couldn't figure out why the fetus was punctured?

As we all know, there are three laws of crossing:

1. Same name, same surname, but this name didn’t appear in any novel I’ve read before.

2. There are various ways of dying, such as serious illness, sudden death, car accident, etc., but she has not died in her original world.

3. System binding, there is no sound bound to her in the mind.

She lives a good life in modern times. She works diligently, working from nine to five. She is not a 007 worker who dies suddenly from liver failure.

The lottery I bought last night hasn't been drawn yet. I might have won millions and become an ordinary rich woman. I lost a chance to win millions in vain. Although the lottery hasn't been drawn yet, I've made a profit if I bought it. If I round it up, I've won.

But how did he get through? And it was a laceration in the womb. Apart from this sword and the bracelet on his hand, he had nothing else. Not to mention the cheat codes, he was being hunted down right from the start. Poor Chi Yue was a posthumous child. When he was just born, his mother died because she was being hunted down. She was too seriously injured and too weak to be alive.

"Dad, you can't be a puppet. You have strong limbs but no brains. I'll strike back and it will die."

The man with messy hair and a sloppy look, with a pot of wine hanging around his waist, gave Chi Yue a slap in the face.

"You've become more powerful, right? It takes you half an hour to defeat a Foundation Establishment puppet? You'll swing your sword 20,000 times more today."

"No way, Dad, I've only just started practicing Qi and can fight against someone in the late stage of foundation building. That's already pretty good. Why do I have to calculate the time?"

"Oh, Xiao Yue'er, it's very dangerous out there. Geniuses are everywhere, and big guys are like running dogs. If you can't cross the border to kill people, and you get beaten to death after you go out, don't blame Daddy for not reminding you."

"But I'm only thirteen years old. I don't want to go out. I just want to stay by my father's side, to be by his side, to take care of him until he dies."

"Heh, with your Qi training level, you won't live more than a hundred years. I can kill your grandson."

Awesome, you are really good at it, you are clearly good at PUA. Chi Yue shed two lines of tears, don't think I don't know that the unreliable father must be reading a story again.

The heroine in the story is almighty and awesome. She can split mountains and rivers with one sword. She has been a genius since she was a child. She keeps spurring me on, rolling up the sky, rolling up the earth, and rolling up the air. Although her father is not her biological father, he is better than her biological father, and he also beat her since she was a child. A piece of PUA + chicken soup for the soul is essential every day.

At that time, her mother was taking her to escape and they fell off a cliff. This is a necessary plot in novels: the protagonist is bound to have an adventure when he falls off a cliff.

Sure enough, a ray of light flashed in midair. Her mother passed through the barrier and fell into a valley. She had a miscarriage and was seriously injured after giving birth to her. There was nothing she could do to save her.

Later, her cheap father picked her up and brought her into the valley. Following this unreliable father, it was fortunate that she was in the world of immortal cultivation. If she was in the original world, she would have died long ago. The reason was simple: she had to rely on herself to survive.

This unreliable father would occasionally give her a spiritual fruit and read her a mental method for her to practice. Fortunately, it was a fetal puncture. If it was really a newborn baby, how could it understand? Even her name was chosen by drawing lots.

The other two pieces of paper read: Wan Ku. Her father was good at naming. It was obvious that he just randomly picked three words from a book and let her draw them. It really was true that her fate was in her own hands, and the name she was given depended entirely on her luck.

No matter how much you talk, you still have to practice. Pick up the companion sword and swing it 20,000 times. Stop only when you have drained all the spiritual power in your body. The spiritual energy around you rushes to form a cyclone and drills into Chi Yue's body, flushing the meridians and converging into the dantian.

Chi Yue leaned against the spiritual pond weakly. She had to soak in it every day. The spiritual power of the spiritual spring was absorbed into the body, strengthening the body. It was good, but it was too painful. She would be beaten by her father after soaking for an hour.

He raised his hand and looked at the bracelet he had worn for more than ten years. It was full of spiritual energy. At first, it was empty and barren, and the whiteness was like fog covering it. As he practiced higher, he could see a big tree with lush branches and leaves. The rest was bare and he had to pull out some medicinal herbs to plant.

Generally speaking, according to the rules of novels, this must be a good thing. The higher the level of cultivation, the larger the space. Spiritual springs are also good things. Just draw some in and you can soak in them whenever you want.

Chi Yue did it right away. She entered the space and started digging a hole. She used the meteorite as the base and surrounded it. Then she brought the spiritual spring directly in, picked up some herbs and planted them, and the work was done.

There were only two living people in the valley, my father and I. Besides a bunch of puppets, there were only beasts. In the past, a man occasionally came to play chess with my father, but my father was so bad at chess that he hadn't come for a long time.

If there were no revenge, it would be nice to just go into retirement life. But my father didn't allow it. Someone's father calculated with his fingers and decided to leave the valley. The retirement plan completely collapsed.