Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Without Yun Mengyao's company, Lin Yi became even more indifferent. Apart from occasionally answering Yun Tianming's questions, he ignored everyone in Liuyun Sect.

Others would only sigh behind his back, saying that it was indeed a mutated ice spiritual root, and was truly the same as his own life-saving magic weapon, like a walking thousand-year-old ice jade.

The roar in Lin Yi's head became louder and louder, almost to the point of being unbearable, and several times he could not distinguish between reality and illusion. In order to reduce the impact of the sound, Lin Yi went to the waterfall in the back mountain to practice, using the sound of the waterfall to cancel out the sound in his head.

"I know what's bothering you right now, and I can help you."

"who are you?"

"I am your inner demon, don't you remember me?"

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed before Lin Yi's eyes, and a graceful figure appeared above the waterfall. The thin silk outlined her enchanting figure. She walked barefoot on the clouds, and her voice was soft and melodious, like the singing of an oriole.

Lin Yi immediately sensed a powerful pressure. Even in the back mountain of Liuyun Sect, this pressure could easily kill him.

In addition to the cultivators who practice the righteous way, there are also some people who practice the opposite way of magic, called magic cultivators. The magic cultivators have their own way of cultivation, unlike the Liuyun Sect who pay attention to the inheritance of the master. They are arrogant, bloodthirsty, cruel, and free from all ties, walking in the world without any sect or school.

In order to make it easier to distinguish, the righteous cultivators called the entire Demon Realm the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect now has three Nascent Soul Realm Demon Cultivators, one of whom is Fu Hongling, who is famous for her ruthlessness and charm.

"From your expression, you have recognized who I am. Even if you don't say anything, I know what you are thinking. Your mountain gate-breaking formation is of no use to me. How about you consider practicing magic with me?"

Lin Yi shook his head. "This place is very close to where the Grand Elder lives. Even if you are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, you should consider whether you dare to act rashly here."

Fu Hongling burst out laughing, "It's a pity for someone like you not to cultivate magic. The reason why I didn't do anything to you is not because of that old man Yun Xiaoyao, but because your body is so broken. In less than two years, you will go crazy first."

Lin Yi remained silent.

Fu Hongling continued, "The voice that keeps appearing in your head is your inner demon. You righteous cultivators should know more about the word inner demon than I do. If you know what your inner demon is, you can do everything you can to fight it. Some lucky people may even be able to eliminate it. But for cultivators like you, whose inner demon can't make any sound and can only roar, it's not good. You don't even know what your inner demon is, so how can you fight it?"

“Why are my demons different from everyone else’s?”

Now it was Fu Hongling's turn to be surprised, "You don't know why?"

Lin Yi said truthfully, "I have had this voice in my head since I established my foundation."

"It's probably because your elders were too concerned and fed you some magical medicine or cast some secret spell on you. Unfortunately, something went wrong in the end. Not only did they fail to seal the inner demon, but it appeared in another form. Boy, do you want to consider practicing magic with me? When you reach the level of Demon Lord, this little inner demon will still be able to trap you?"

"Only I, the demon cultivator, can do whatever I want, and that is the true freedom."

After Fu Hongling finished speaking, he let out a long roar toward the sky, which shook Lin Yue, and his figure disappeared.

There was only a piece of yellowed paper floating down from the sky.

Lin Yi couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to catch the page of paper.

……

Ni Fang had noticed that her state of the initial stage of foundation building had loosened over the past few days, and there was a sign that she was advancing to the middle stage of foundation building. For some unknown reason, she actually wanted to go to Chenjia Village to take a look.

Logically speaking, she had never lived in Chenjia Village and had no feelings for it, so it was impossible for her to suddenly remember to go back and visit Chenjia Village.

But she just wanted to go back and take a look, she really wanted to.

The only reasonable explanation is that God has called her back, hoping that she can fulfill her wish and eliminate her inner demons for future advancement.

Ni Fang returned to Chenjia Village on the day of Grain Rain.

Eleven years have passed, and Chenjia Village is still the same as before. It is understandable that a remote and poor mountain village could not undergo any major changes.

Several elderly people in coarse linen clothes were sitting under the archway of the front village, chatting together. One of them accidentally saw a stranger walking towards Chenjia Village. The person was wearing a blue skirt that they had rarely seen in their lives. The hem of her skirt swayed like a flower, and she was truly like a lotus with every step.

The old people's eyes were blurry. They could only see her appearance clearly when she came closer. Compared with her dreamy figure, her appearance was a little inferior. Although her facial features were ordinary, her skin was white and her temperament was cold and outstanding. She was worthy of being called a fairy. They couldn't help but think of the scene eleven years ago when the cultivators of Liuyun Sect came to Chenjia Village to select the roots of immortal cultivation.

"The fairy came from Liuyun Sect?"

Ni Fang didn't expect that someone could still remember what happened eleven years ago. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Excuse me, how do I get to Ni's house?"

Ni Fang no longer has any memory of this and can only hope that these villagers can show him the way.

"Fairy, are you here in Chenjia Village to look for immortality seedlings? Although we are old, we can still run errands for you. Fairy, wait a minute, we will go and notify the children of the right age in the village."

Ni Fang shook his head.

The man belatedly remembered the fairy's previous question and quickly answered, "Turn right along the old locust tree in front and walk to the end of the alley. The house with two bamboo horses in front of the door is the Ni family."

Ni Fang thanked him and turned to walk in the direction the old man pointed.

Chen Xiaohu was accompanying the pregnant Chen Hehua to the clinic to get medicine when he saw from afar a fairy in blue coming gracefully, with eyes and eyebrows that resembled an old friend.

Chen Xiaohu forgot to walk and stood there in a daze until Chen Hehua called his name, and then he came to his senses. In a flash, he thought of his childhood playmate.

"Does that person just now look like Ni Fang?"

Chen Hehua thought of the thin and small Ni Fang with ordinary features in her memory, and found it difficult to connect her with the fairy-like figure in front of her.

"It doesn't seem like it, is cultivation really that powerful?"

The two looked at each other, both feeling lost.

If I also had spiritual roots, would I be living a different way now?

The vermilion door with peeling paint had two bronze animal heads in the shape of a unicorn hanging on it. The two bamboo horses at the door were quite old, and Ni Fang searched through her remaining memories, but could not find any impression of the two bamboo horses in front of the door.

Probably something that was added later.

There was no padlock in the middle of the door, so there must be someone at home. Ni Fang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"She's here! Is that Madam Li delivering the tofu? Please wait a moment, I'll give you some change." A woman's voice came from inside.

Ni Fang originally wanted to say no, but when the words came to her lips she didn't know how to start, so she might as well just wait quietly.