My head is splitting with pain.
Ruan Tang struggled to open her heavy eyelids.
Every inch of my skin felt sore and weak, as if it had been taken apart and then haphazardly pieced back together.
She subconsciously reached up and touched her forehead.
A scalding hot sensation came over her, making her fingertips tremble.
That shouldn't be the case.
He was clearly riding on his father's crane, on his way to the sect's grand ceremony.
How could he suddenly develop a high fever and end up in this state?
The surrounding area was filled with a chaotic jumble of figures moving about.
Accompanied by hurried footsteps, the sound was indistinct and buzzing.
She tried hard to see her surroundings clearly, but the scene before her was always shrouded in a thick mist, hazy and indistinct.
In the dim light, a sharp, piercing female voice drilled into my ears, extremely sarcastic.
"Forget about that slut!"
"Let that bastard's child die a bastard's death, so it won't be an eyesore!"
The voice was filled with a deep-seated meanness and disgust that was nauseating.
Ruan Tang frowned.
What accent is that? It's so vulgar.
The Liqing City she remembered didn't seem to speak like that.
The thought had barely formed when a vast and complex flood of memories rushed into my mind, like a burst dam, surging forth.
The intense pain caused her vision to suddenly go black, and she almost fainted again.
Unfamiliar scenes flashed rapidly through my mind, bizarre and fantastical, spinning endlessly like a revolving lantern.
Ruan Tang finally understood.
On her way to the sect's grand ceremony, she was struck dead by the aftershocks of a lightning tribulation that struck someone else during their tribulation!
Who was it that deserved to die? Didn't they know to avoid being seen when undergoing tribulation?
Just think, she was only a little over three hundred years old. She had finally managed to form a golden core with her incompatible spiritual root, thanks to her father's feeding, and then she was killed by that idiot!
How innocent! How absurd!
Now, taking advantage of the instant the lightning tribulation cleaved open the rift in space and time, her soul left her body and traveled through time.
She arrived in a strange country called Yan.
The year was 1965.
The original owner of this body was also named Ruan Tang, the youngest daughter of Ruan Shichang, the former richest man in Haicheng during this era.
The person in this body, Ruan Tang, has just turned sixteen this year, a beautiful age.
Her father, Ruan Shichang, passed away just two weeks ago.
The original owner's half-brother, along with his mother, wife, and a host of younger siblings, was about to take a ship overseas today to escape.
They were not born of the same mother, and their relationship was as thin as paper.
That cheap older brother never even considered bringing along the original owner, whom he considered a useless "burden."
Moreover, the original owner was currently depressed because of his father's death, and had also caught a cold. He had a high fever that wouldn't go down, was unconscious, and was on the verge of death.
The other party, in a fit of pique, simply abandoned her in the empty house, leaving her to fend for herself.
What a clever tactic! What a ruthless heart!
The original owner was the only bloodline left by Ruan Shichang's first wife, and was the rightful legitimate daughter of the Ruan family.
Now, not only has the family been abandoned by a concubine's son, but they have also heartlessly swindled away all of the Ruan family's property!
This clearly leaves this little girl no way out at all!
Ruan Tang suddenly woke up from her daze, a chill rising from the bottom of her heart.
She struggled to sit up, the movement pulling on her weak body and causing a sharp, throbbing pain.
She looked around to make sure no one was there for the moment.
With a thought, his figure vanished from the spot and entered a strange space filled with spiritual energy.
This is a small world that her father, the sect leader of the Beast Taming Sect, painstakingly found for her.
This place is incredibly rich in resources, with spiritual veins covering the entire valley, rare flowers and herbs everywhere, and ancient medicinal herbs readily available.
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