Chapter 1: Hell Begins



At the westernmost end of Lingqi Continent, there is a vast desert with few people.

The thunderclouds in the sky condensed into a sea of ​​clouds, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

In the thunderstorm, the young girl Jiang Zhao put her hands in her sleeves, with her hair loose and barefoot, her face determined.

Dozens of blue lightnings came one after another. Jiang Zhao frowned slightly, not as relaxed as before.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhao called up a system interface.

The interface clearly reads:

"Jiang Zhao, 311 years old, dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire, at the Tribulation Crossing Stage;"

"The cultivation method: Nine Heavens Divine Art, incomplete;"

"Flying Sword: Drunken Years;"

"Magic weapon: Sky-shaking Bell..."

There was a new line of description below Jiang Zhao’s personal profile.

"It has been detected that the host has begun to transcend tribulation. The luck system has been activated. To activate the luck system, the host must fail to transcend tribulation."

"Meow meow meow?"

After seeing the latest line of words, Jiang Zhao had the urge to smash the system to pieces.

Last time, the system told her that if she wanted to complete the incomplete Nine Heavens Divine Desolate Art, she needed to activate the luck system first.

So, in order to complete her skills, she chose to activate the system.

Then, the system told her that in order to activate the luck system, she needed to overcome the tribulation.

So, she came here to survive the tribulation.

The thunder tribulation has begun, and the system tells her that if she wants to activate the system, she will fail the tribulation.

Damn it, this series of traps set by the system is trying to completely bury her?!

"jingle……"

The sky-shaking bells on the ends of the hair made clear and pleasant sounds, and the sound waves cascaded, continuously impacting the blue thunder dragon falling from the sky.

At the moment when the thunderstorm began to rise, a blood-red formation suddenly appeared under the rising sand.

The timing of the appearance of the blood-colored formation was extremely tricky. It coincided with the thunderstorm, increasing the intensity of the thunderstorm by more than ten times.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The golden bell shattered and turned into powder in an instant.

The aura of destruction spread from the thunderstorm. At the same time, dozens of blue streams of light penetrated into the void.

In an instant, dozens of sects were attacked by blue light, and the mountain protection formation trembled and collapsed piece by piece.

Several ancestors of the sect were directly hit by the blue light. They vomited blood and their breath was weak, obviously they had suffered serious injuries.

One of them repeatedly counted his fingers, and when he didn't finish, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Zhao, I will fight you to the death."

"Thank you for the invitation. I am already dead. We will never meet again."

"Dead? Good thing he died, hahahaha... puff..."

Upon learning that Jiang Zhao had failed to survive the tribulation, several elders of the sect laughed at the same time, with blood at the corners of their mouths making their faces look hideous.

"bite!"

"It has been detected that the host has failed to transcend the tribulation. The host has been reborn and the luck system has been activated."

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My head hurts, and my face hurts even more. I feel like I walked ten miles on my face.

Jiang Zhao opened her eyes with difficulty, wiped her face, and looked at the black substance mixed with sand and blood. She began to believe that she was indeed walking with her face before she woke up.

Looking around, he found that there were women with listless expressions all around him, their hands and feet tied up with ropes, and then chained together one by one.

Because I was the shortest, I was tied to the back of the team. I just fainted and was dragged all the way by them.

Jiang Zhao lowered her eyelids and thought secretly. She was plotted against by her enemies when she was trying to overcome the tribulation and failed as expected. This crappy system actually allowed her to be reborn.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao silently called up the system interface. She wanted to see the latest information.

"bite!"

The system pops up the latest dialog box.

"The luck system has been activated. It has been detected that the host has been successfully reborn and has obtained the Heavenly Spirit Root reward."

The system interface refreshed automatically, and Jiang Zhao looked at it intently.

"Jiang Zhao, Status: Reborn;"

"Age: eleven years old;"

"Spiritual roots: Heavenly spiritual roots, current status: Pseudo-wood spiritual roots;"

"Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 3;"

"Practicing method: None;"

"Magic weapon: None."

Jiang Zhao looked at her latest 'personal information' with an expressionless face, and exclaimed, wow, other people just rounded off to zero, and the system directly erased the first three hundred years for her.

Looking at the simple and brand new system interface, the spiritual roots on it directly blinded her eyes.

Very good, as expected, after rebirth, even your spiritual root was replaced with a brand new and advanced one. As for the "fake wood spiritual root" at the back, Jiang Zhao selectively ignored it.

Jiang Zhao has not forgotten the main reason why she was tricked into rebirth by this system. She now desperately wants to know whether her Nine Heavens Divine Desolate Art has been completed.

The result was very heartbreaking. She searched three times but couldn't find other pages of the system.

"bite!"

"The following items have been detected on the host: one jade token for Jiang Zhao's identity; one jade token for Lin Wanfeng's identity; a Suzuki hairpin, a wood-type defensive magic weapon; and three low-grade spirit stones."

The identity jade token is the identity pass on the Lingqi Continent, but Jiang Zhao still hasn't figured out why she has two identity jade tokens in her hand.

Also, who is Lin Wanfeng? !

Looking at the Suzuki hairpin again, there are two delicate words "Wanfeng" engraved on it. It is obvious that this is Lin Wanfeng's thing.

In an instant, Jiang Zhao laughed. It seemed that someone wanted to catch her and take the blame for someone named Lin Wanfeng.

Not only her identity jade token, but even her spiritual roots were replaced with fake wood spiritual roots, making her, Jiang Zhao, look exactly like the real Lin Wanfeng from head to toe.

However, it would be great to have something to prove your identity.

Jiang Zhao has been roaming the Lingqi Continent for three hundred years, with enemies everywhere. Once she is reborn, she must stay safe and not waste time.

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