The White Demon

After crossing the waterfall and escaping death, Ye Qingwan was still feeling frightened.

Only then did she realize that the corner of the clothes in her hand had already been soaked with sweat.

The mist was rising and the road ahead was uncertain. Ye Qingwan couldn't help but feel a little more uneasy.

Stay calm, stay calm, think rationally, she is still falling...

She tried to use reason to convince herself to overcome the fear in her heart.

Fortunately, the fog gradually dissipated after a while, revealing the original appearance of the trees, mountains, and land.

The mountains here are rolling and there is no end in sight.

However, the continuous mountain ranges seemed to have been deliberately cut by a sharp weapon. Not only were the cross sections flat, but the shapes were also surprisingly consistent.

One can't help but marvel at the wonders of nature, and at the same time, it also makes people wonder whether it was created by some unparalleled master.

After all, this is a foreign continent where one can practice cultivation. I just don’t know what level of cultivation one must reach to possess such earth-shaking ability.

There is a clear difference in terrain on both sides of the curved cliff, as if the mountains below the cliff are surrounded into a natural giant pit, enclosing all the creatures in the pit.

However, there is a valley under the low cliff, as if a small ditch was dug in the big pit, thus creating a multi-step waterfall, and the scenery here becomes more staggered and orderly.

Below the waterfall is a pool of clear but bottomless water.

The water in the pool is dark green, and a river is formed along the depressions of the mountains on both sides, winding away into the distance.

Ye Qingwan flew crookedly for a long time, and looking at the body of water that she had never crossed, she deeply realized how insignificant she was in nature.

No wonder she stayed down for so long.

If she hadn't thought of a solution quickly, she would have been torn to pieces.

The rational analysis she has been adhering to for a long time has not only made her successful in academic and scientific research, but also saved her life this time when she fell off the cliff.

This is the power of knowledge!

The closer you get to the ground, the clearer the scenery in the valley becomes.

The valley is full of lush trees and blooming flowers, making it look like a fairyland.

In particular, there was an abrupt crooked tree by the river, which looked more like an olive branch thrown to her by the gods, and was an excellent place to stay.

Very good!

A look of joy finally appeared on Ye Qingwan's face, and her tense mood relaxed a lot.

"Floating, floating, floating,

I am a little bird,

Falling on the treetops in the valley..."

She hummed a little tune unconsciously, just like when she was doing scientific research in the laboratory and achieved some success.

However, just as she was trying to balance her limbs, looking straight at the crooked tree, and putting her whole heart into preparing to glide to land, a large red and white ball suddenly fell from the sky.

"what--!"

Caught off guard, Ye Qingwan screamed and hurriedly retracted her right wing, changing direction to dodge.

However, the big ball was moving very fast, and they still had a close contact in the air.

"boom!"

After the two objects collided, the world spun around.

Ye Qingwan subconsciously grabbed the big white ball that was within her reach.

However, the big white ball suddenly opened its eyes, and then two extremely cold light blue gazes swept towards her.

"what!"

Ye Qingwan was so frightened that she loosened her hands instantly, and her body fell downwards completely uncontrollably.

"Boom! Boom!"

One man and one ball created two huge splashes of water.

"Help... help!"

While floating up and down, Ye Qingwan barely managed to shout out a few words, then quickly drank enough water...

How wicked! Who is so ungentlemanly as to throw something over the cliff?

Obviously, that beautiful crooked tree was her target...

But if we analyze it rationally, the big white ball looks like a big white dog curled up.

It's furry, soft and feels very good.

But the eyes are too fierce...

Ye Qingwan blew out the last few bubbles in the water, complained a few words in her heart, and then gradually sank.

In a daze, the few memories of her previous life flooded into her mind. Combined with the previous conversation between the two people, she finally understood the whole story.

This is a strange continent where demons and humans coexist and can practice cultivation. Of course, there may be other unknown races, but the predecessor did not know about them.

My previous life was also called Ye Qingwan, maybe I was fourteen years old, I don’t remember my previous life very clearly…

I don’t know whether my original body was illiterate or had forgotten all the characters I had learned, so I don’t know that Ye Qingwan has the same name as her predecessor but different characters.

In his previous life, he had a half-sister named Ye Qingpan and a half-brother named Tang Xian.

Tang Xian did nothing all day long and was idle.

Ye Qingpan was diligent, but she was also greedy and ambitious. In order to seize cultivation resources, her parents' love, and her predecessor's fiancé Zheng Kai, she secretly colluded with Zheng Kai and conspired to kill her predecessor.

Poor previous life had always treated Ye Qingpan as his own sister and was completely defenseless against her, which led him to step by step walk into the trap which was not even considered clever at all.

The former had good intentions, but died of poisoning in the jungle...

Ugh!

This child is young, but his life is so miserable!

Ye Qingwan felt the pain, grievances, and obsession of her previous life, as well as her own actual feelings since traveling through time, and sighed silently in her heart.

Reason told her that she couldn't just die in obscurity like this!

However, the reality is that her limbs have long lost control, and her mind has gradually lost its last bit of clarity...