Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Lingqing was trapped in the cave, watching her body becoming more and more dilapidated day by day, and smelling the stench and decay emanating from her body. She wished she could commit suicide.

But she was unwilling to accept it. Why? Did she deserve to die?

So she chose revenge.

Lingqing was not like Shenqing, she had a stronger desire for revenge than anyone else. At that time, she felt that killing Yuling was the best solution, at least in this way, she would not be the only one who died silently in the damp weather.

Unfortunately, her cultivation had dissipated, and even if she was kept alive by elixirs, she wouldn't be able to live long.

She couldn't take revenge on Yu Ling personally. She couldn't be the chess player at this chess table where her friends had turned against each other.

So, she set her sights on Yu Ling's disciples, and she succeeded.

On this chess table, Yu Ling's opponents became her three apprentices, and later on, everyone in the world.

Yu Ling was eventually killed by a sword pierced through the heart by his disciple.

When she heard the news, she smiled, although she was not happy.

The black air had wrapped Lingqing tightly, as if it wanted to devour her immediately.

In the thick black air, a ball of red was jumping. Lingqing covered her face, and her bright red eyes appeared between her fingers.

Yuling, you lied to me! You hurt me!

The black gas around him suddenly exploded, covering the entire white jade palace. The rain was still falling and there seemed to be no end in sight.

"It's not me, Lingqing, I didn't betray you! Why don't you believe me!"

"You gave me this elixir yourself, and the Nine-Returning Pill is your family's most precious treasure! Who else can get the elixir except you?"

"You...hate me?"

"I hate it. My cultivation is gradually dissipating. All those years of practice are destroyed in an instant. How can I not hate it? Yu Ling, I would rather have never known you..."

The past events kept replaying before her eyes. Ling Qing gritted her teeth, and the black energy that was escaping from her suddenly stagnated.

"Idiot, people are dead, what's the point of caring?"

Lingqing cursed herself coldly, and her eyes gradually regained clarity.

The surging black energy returned to her body very obediently.

Lingqing adapted to the power she had just obtained and stared coldly at the white jade palace, underestimating Yuling's resentment.

It actually brought up all her past sufferings, but...

Lingqing clenched her fists. She was no longer the naive little girl she was a thousand years ago. Maybe she cared about whether Yuling betrayed her before, but not now.

I will never put myself in that situation again! Never again.

Yuling, I gladly accept your strength.

Lingqing turned around and walked out of the white jade palace.

Inside the palace, the drizzle continued, and this rain would never stop.

Time goes back to a thousand years ago. Yu Ling stood at the head of Shen Qing's bed for a long time, but still couldn't bring herself to do it.

In her sleep, Shen Qing suddenly felt her heart ache for a while, and then suddenly relaxed, as if something that was bothering her disappeared.

This feeling was so comfortable that her eyelashes trembled slightly and she almost woke up.

Seeing this, Yu Ling waved her sleeves, and a breeze blew across Shen Qing's face, and she fell asleep again in an instant.

Yu Ling slowly walked to the bedside and sat down, staring at Shen Qing's face in the moonlight outside the window.

After a long time, she reached out and touched Shen Qing's neck and chin a few times. If it wasn't a human skin mask, then why did he look different from before?

If she hadn't detected the other person's soul, she would have thought that he was just a junior.

Lingqing, do you really not remember me, or do you really want me to pay a price?