Cuo Shi Lu

Master once said that for someone born with the Ten Wounds fate, Cui Xiaoxiao was actually lucky. If she had lived two hundred years earlier, her extremely yin destiny would have made her the natural enemy of the demonic sect master Wei Jie—and a weakling like her would have been chased to the ends of the earth and ground to dust.

Xiaoxiao shivered at the thought. Wei Jie had been cold‑hearted and vicious, but luckily he was killed two hundred years ago by his long‑suffering disciple Qin Lingxiao. The world no longer had that fiend, only his foul reputation remained.

Later, by accident, Cui Xiaoxiao traveled back two hundred years—and even accepted a handsome, unruly youth as her disciple. Pleased, she silently prayed to her late master: At last, our Lingshan Talisman Sect can flourish again. I will raise this disciple well.

After praying, she turned to the tall young man and asked with a smile, “Disciple, I forgot to ask—your surname?”

He met her bright gaze and said slowly, “My surname is Wei. My name is Wei Jie…”