Eight Big Shots Claim to Be My Fiancé

My mother—the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world and greatest artifact refiner—arranged eight marriages for me before ascending. Her logic? Every talented cultivator who begged her to forge artifacts got betrothed to their daughter if she liked their face. Now eight powerful big shots are hunting me down, all waving marriage contracts. Meanwhile, I'm just trying to master my sword cultivation in peace. Sorry, Mom, but men only slow down my blade.