The pain was exactly the same as in her previous life. In her previous life, because of love, she was stabbed in the dantian by Yin Huatu's sword.

In this life, before she could seek revenge on Yin Huatu, Yan Ziying pierced her dantian with a sword.

Does this mean that even after being reborn, she is still unable to escape the arrangements of fate? Without her dantian, wouldn't she be destined to become a demonic cultivator, just like in her previous life?

Alright, she had experience being a demonic cultivator in her previous life, so even if she were to become one, she would turn the Boundless Continent upside down.

However, Su Ruoshan felt her consciousness fading, and after falling to the ground, she quickly lost consciousness.

"Su Qing, you must die today! You're only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, while there are six of us here, all at the peak of Qi Refining. You have no chance at all." Yan Ziying didn't even glance at Su Ruoshan, but simply drew her sword and shook off the blood.

Su Qing glanced at Su Ruoshan.

Su Ruoshan was vicious and deserved to die; Su Qing felt no sympathy for her.

She looked at Yan Ziying, a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, who was well protected by the sect. At that time, the Wuji Sect disciples were trapped inside the formation, and they couldn't bear to watch the Wuji Sect disciples die before their eyes.

But Yan Ziying and the others were different. Su Ruoshan died right in front of them, and Yan Ziying and the other five inner disciples didn't even blink. They were obviously used to life and death and probably had killed quite a few people!

Su Qing's lips curled up. Speaking of which, in her previous life, she had struggled in a place like the Cloud Sword Sect and cultivated all the way to the Nascent Soul stage. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was a ruthless killer.

At this point, these six people should just consider themselves as having come to their deaths.

Su Qing raised her hand and flicked it lightly, and the immobilization talisman floated up into the air.

She did give Su Ruoshan an opportunity to apply a immobilization talisman, but it was quickly broken because Su Ruoshan had a spirit pet by her side.

The little green snake in the pendant had woken up and was now coiled on Su Qing's shoulder.

Because it was so small, no one noticed it. Even if they did, they would just think it was a green leaf or a piece of embroidery on their shoulder.

While Su Ruoshan was speaking, the little green snake flicked its tail, activating the immobilization talisman, which allowed Su Qing to move.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!" Su Qing said, and a stack of explosive tags appeared in her hand.

"I don't know if these talismans are enough to send you to the Western Paradise."

As she spoke, she threw the talisman in her hand. With a loud bang, Yan Ziying felt herself being thrown out and crashed into the wall. Then, she lost consciousness.

Su Qing stood in a corner of the stone chamber, wearing a golden silkworm feather robe, with dozens of protective talismans and shields pasted in front of her.

The protective shield was shattered layer by layer until the last layer turned into a thin sheet of paper, which still protected Su Qing.

Once the smoke cleared, Su Qing gently poked at the paper-thin protective shield, and it shattered completely.

Su Qing walked out unharmed, only to find that the entire stone chamber was a mess.

The walls, floor, and ceiling were all pitted and uneven, covered in debris from the explosion.

The six people on the ground were already covered in blood and gore. They had been slammed against the wall countless times by the explosive talismans, and there wasn't a single piece of good flesh on their bodies.

They were only spared from being blown to pieces by the explosive talismans because they were wearing the defensive robes of the Wuji Sect.

Of those lying on the ground, only Su Ruoshan was in slightly better condition, because she was lying in a corner, hidden by a stone table.

In the cultivation world, after a battle, cultivators will definitely plunder the opponent's storage space.

Su Qing went to find Yan Ziying's storage space first.

At first glance, there are quite a few good things inside, including five thousand high-grade spirit stones!

Su Qing had acquired quite a few spirit stones in the past, but they were all mid-grade spirit stones.

Seeing so many high-grade spirit stones, she was quite envious.

Su Qing didn't bother to count the others; she simply took them all. The other inner disciples of the Wuji Sect were quite wealthy, and Su Qing swept away all their spirit stones, pills, talismans, cultivation techniques, and magical treasures.

Finally, Su Qing took Su Ruoshan's storage space and opened it to take a look.

Could it get any more shabby?

Looking at her empty storage bag, Su Qing thought of herself in her previous life!

"Fine, keep it to be buried with you." Su Qing tossed the storage bag back next to Su Ruoshan, considering it a way of fulfilling their sisterly bond, and then turned and left the stone chamber.

The commotion in the stone chamber was so great that it alerted the Xuanling Sect disciples outside, who all gathered around.

"Junior Sister Su Qing, what happened?"

Everyone rushed over, only to see Su Qing gracefully walking out of the stone chamber.

"It's nothing serious, Yan Ziying just came looking for us. We've already taken care of it."

When everyone peered out, they were shocked!

“I just don’t know where the other Wuji Sect disciples have gone. Keeping them around would only cause trouble,” Yu Kui said.

"Don't worry about them," Su Qing said.

"Yan Ziying is a direct disciple of the Wuji Sect's leader. We're afraid we'll offend the Wuji Sect," Bai Xintong said with some worry.

“Yan Ziying is a member of the Yan family, and the Yan family has a Nascent Soul ancestor,” Jiang Cheng said. “But why should we be afraid of him? Our Xuanling Sect’s ancestor is a Nascent Soul cultivator!”

“That’s right. Our guardian beasts are all at the Nascent Soul stage. Why are we afraid of them? They’re all from the five major sects. Our Xuanling Sect is always ranked ahead of the Wuji Sect.” Yin Yao said.

“That’s right, Junior Sister Su Qing, we’re not afraid!” Han Chen chimed in.

Only Mu Zihan had a solemn expression.

Unlike the inner disciples who grew up pampered, he walked up to Su Qing and said, "Junior Sister Su Qing, let's hurry up and finish exploring the Xuanyuan Secret Realm. We should try to take everything we can to improve our strength; that's the only way."

Su Qing nodded.

Having lived a second life, how could she not know these things?

But so what?

In the cultivation world, it's all about competing for resources.

Besides, she had already let Yan Ziying go twice, yet she still chased after her to her death. No wonder she was ruthless.

After exploring the stone chamber, Su Qing had gained a lot. The group continued forward and finally arrived at an altar.

Su Qing narrowed her eyes slightly. She remembered that when she arrived here in her previous life, she saw Yan Ziying obtain the Heavenly Flame.

"Eighty thousand years, eighty thousand years have already passed." An aged voice came.

The Xuanling Sect members looked around and saw a phantom slowly rising.

"You have received my inheritance and my treasures. Now, you will face the final test," the aged voice said. "Whoever can step onto the final step will obtain the altar's most precious treasure."

Just then, steps suddenly appeared in the air, these steps were erected in the void.

The steps are semi-transparent, shrouded in a light mist, like a glass walkway.