Office worker Su Yaoyao, who worked overtime modifying the twelfth version of the copywriting, woke up after a nap to become a handyman disciple of Qingyun Sect whose spiritual roots were completely destroyed, and the whole sect regarded her as good for nothing. Only she knew that she could hear the inner voices of all things. Small grass was afraid of being trampled, stones accepted her as their boss, and the spiritual testing stone played dead the moment it saw her. What no one else knew was that she was the reincarnation of the ancient god of war and Heavenly Dao's own beloved daughter. Sweeping floors, taking punishments, and being trampled underfoot, she unexpectedly lived a booming life, greeted people with a smiling face, and turned around to slap faces. All sect members think I am good for nothing, actually I am Heavenly Dao's own beloved daughter.