Chapter 18 The Truth About Transmigrating into a Book



Shushu opened her tightly closed eyes only after the light faded, and then she found herself seemingly surrounded by a vast ocean of stars, with countless orbs of light swirling around her.

The potato tried to reach out its claw to touch one of the orbs of light, and in a flash, the orb transformed into a shooting star and rushed into her mind.

Then a memory appeared in her mind, an introduction to various common medicinal herbs, like a book of medicinal herbs, which Shushu could flip through at will.

Startled, Shushu didn't have time to look closely and touched another point of light. The light rushed into her mind, and she gained another memory, this one about spirit beasts.

After trying this a few times, Shushu realized that this was how memories were passed down.

So, the yam stopped checking what else was in the light spots and just kept capturing the light spots around it. These were all good things and absolutely could not be wasted.

There may be conditions for harvesting the millet and potatoes. Not long after I harvested them, I felt a series of sharp pains in my head, as if something was stuffed inside, causing an unbearable throbbing pain.

Having no other choice, Shushu had to temporarily stop collecting light points and prepare to rest before continuing.

So many points of light, each containing something precious, she absolutely cannot give up like this.

'Sigh, if only she had brought more pills to enhance her mental strength and spiritual awareness when she came in. I wonder if there are any methods in the inherited memories for quickly restoring spiritual awareness and mental strength.'

Shushu, who was resting on the ground, felt a little regretful and thought weakly.

Then she discovered that a related memory suddenly appeared in her mind, and she took a closer look.

Well, that's exactly what she needs.

Now, the little potato stopped being dejected and instantly perked up, sitting up straight and examining the food carefully.

When he watched it for the first time, Shushu couldn't understand it and was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks.

But soon, she remembered what an elder had once said: "Read a book many times, and its meaning will become clear."

So Shushu calmed down his anxious emotions, focused his mind, and read it over and over again.

As it turns out, this method is indeed very effective.

As she read it more often, she gradually came to understand the content that had initially seemed obscure and difficult to decipher.

Only after confirming that he had understood the instructions did Shushu begin to practice the exercises.

The result was naturally good; the feeling that Shushu's head was about to explode was relieved.

Once he was sure he had recovered to his best condition, the potato continued to gather the surrounding orbs of light, determined not to miss a single one.

Next, Shushu spent his days collecting the light orbs, circulating his internal energy to restore his mental strength and consciousness, collecting the light orbs again, and restoring himself.

Until the last glimmer of light in this starry sky was taken away, the starry sky in front of Shushu suddenly shattered.

The fragments of the shattered starry sky did not fall, but slowly gathered together and then turned into a little treasure-hunting mouse, exactly like the potato.

"Who, who are you?" Shushu looked at the little treasure-hunting mouse in front of him, and then looked at himself, which was like looking in a mirror.

"I'm the treasure-hunting mouse."

The treasure-hunting mouse was amused by the potato's expression and replied with a smile, its voice even sounding a little childlike.

Alright, the sound is the same too.

"You must be the little treasure-hunting mouse from the book." Now, Shushu realized that the one opposite her must be the soul of the little treasure-hunting mouse whose body she had possessed.

"We're one, you know. I'm the treasure-hunting mouse, and so are you."

The little treasure-hunting mouse opposite, upon hearing what the glutinous rice ball said, immediately repeated it.

"What do you mean?" Shushu had heard this before, but had never understood what it meant. Now that he had finally seen it, Shushu wanted to find out.

"As you should know, we actually come from the upper realm. Back then, when we were in the space-time rift, we were seriously injured, and our three souls and seven spirits were separated by the gale. My original body and I came to the Rain Rain Continent, but you left your body and wandered outside. By chance, you were reincarnated into another plane."

Seeing the glutinous rice's confusion, the little treasure-hunting mouse stopped hiding it and immediately told him.

"Then how come I'm reading novels about this world?" But her answer only made Shushu more confused.

Soon, the little treasure-hunting mouse explained everything to her in detail.

It turns out that the little treasure-hunting mouse in front of Shushu is someone who has returned from the future, and the novel Shushu is reading is her past life.

After being killed by Wen Jianxi in its previous life, the treasure-hunting rat was not actually completely dead. It escaped by using a cultivation manual that it had secretly hidden.

Unfortunately, the escaped treasure-hunting rat was already at its last gasp; it no longer had the ability to ascend, much less to deal with Wen Jianxi, who had already ascended to godhood.

So she traveled all over the lower realms and finally gathered all the materials to forge the Time Reversal Mirror, thus reversing time and space.

However, her abilities were ultimately limited, and the earliest point she could return to was the point where she fell into the void from the upper realm.

At that time, the millet had already been separated, and she had exhausted her abilities. With no other choice, she could only bind her memories of her previous life to the millet through a book.

And so, the potato left this plane with the book, while the treasure-hunting rat fell into a coma.

Then everything proceeded according to the original plot. The little treasure-hunting mouse, who had lost its memory, hatched and went outside to find something to eat. It happened to meet Wen Jianxi and was targeted by her.

If it weren't for the timely return of the glutinous rice, Wen Jianxi would probably have already re-contracted with them, and everything it did would have become a joke.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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