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

The snow in winter is incredibly cold. The snowflakes flutter so heavily that they don’t melt on people’s clothes for a long time.

The biting cold wind penetrated into people's flesh and blood. Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Lin Yi has not felt such a cold feeling for a long time. It seems that all the feelings here are related to the illusion designed by the Sky-climbing Tower.

Which level of illusion is this?

Twenty-eight? Or thirty-five?

Lin Yi has already forgotten a little.

He finally used the sword in his hand to pierce the throat of the fifth-level snow beast in front of him. Warm blood splashed on his face, and he raised his hand to wipe it clean.

The fifth-level snow beast is considered the leader of the nearby snow beasts. The snow beast has very hard leather armor and hair, and it is extremely difficult to kill one. More importantly, the snow beast is a group of monsters. If a beast tide is attracted, even if it is just a group of second- or third-level snow beasts, it will be a fierce battle.

Lin Yi put the snow beast's body into the storage bag, turned around and left the snow mountain.

He doesn't want to waste time here.

He's already wasted too much time here.

The snow is still falling.

Lin Yi took out the formation plate, and after half an incense stick of time, he still could not figure out the location of the center of the formation.

"With this level, you still call yourself the proud son of the immortal world. In my opinion, you are not even worthy of carrying Luo Haisheng's shoes."

"Shut up." Lin Yi gritted his teeth viciously.

Ever since he began to practice the magic skills given to him by Fu Hongling, the roaring voice in his head gradually learned to speak, and even had a vague entity in his mind.

Lin Yi knew that this was his inner demon.

But no matter how he asked, the inner demon refused to tell him how it came about.

Fortunately, the inner demon did not reveal its intentions in front of others, and even Yun Tianming was unable to discover the existence of the inner demon.

He and his inner demons coexist in the same body in a strange balance.

The inner demon continued to talk to himself, "The 32nd floor of the Heaven Climbing Tower tests the inner demon. Haven't you noticed that since you entered the 32nd floor, no one has been able to break the formation and reach the next floor. This is because all the illusions here are based on your inner demon. Your inner demon is more powerful than all of them combined."

Lin Yi grabbed the snow on the ground and wiped the blood off the sword. The monsters had a keen sense of smell, and even the slightest smell of blood could not escape their noses. The spiritual energy here was thin, and he didn't want to use the already precious spiritual energy on the Dust Removal Technique.

"Aren't you my inner demon? Stop flattering yourself. You're just the voice in my head that I can't get rid of for the time being."

The inner demon seemed to have heard something interesting, and he howled to the sky a few times, "You and I are born and stay together. Unless you fall into the devil's way and become one with me, you will never be able to get rid of me in this life."

Lin Yi took out the array plate, half-closed his eyes, and used his fingers to grab the threads that appeared in the air and continued to deduce the array. He seemed to mutter to himself, "Why were you born?"

The inner demon that was always noisy did not speak, as if it had disappeared.

Even though Lin Yi got a moment of peace, he still couldn't figure out where the center of the formation was.

"You are not as good as Luo Haisheng at all. I don't think you will be able to surpass Luo Haisheng in this life! You are only fit to stay in the corner, watching him step by step to the position of the leader of the righteous path. Hahahaha, this is the fate of a shady villain like you."

The voice of the inner demon appeared again.

"Shut up!"

Lin Yi let out a low growl, and with his slightly tired face, he looked even more embarrassed.

He hates Luo Haisheng.

Ever since Luo Haisheng came out of retreat after forming his perfect elixir, Lin Yi's dislike for him had almost reached a point where it was difficult to conceal. However, Lin Yi himself did not know why he felt this dislike.

The inner demon seized on this point and frequently mentioned Luo Haisheng's name in order to anger him.

Luo Haisheng, Luo Haisheng, Luo Haisheng!

The voice seemed to be shouting throughout his body.

When Lin Yi opened his eyes again, they were bloodshot.

The sun was about to set, and the snowy mountains at night would be even colder than during the day. He couldn't stay here any longer, and he had to find a warm and safe place to wait for the day to come.

……

A rich aroma wafted around with the heat, and Sang Yuan walked towards Ni Fang, who was resting with his eyes closed, holding the roasted snow rabbit meat.

"Have something to eat. I just grilled it. This time, I brushed it with a layer of honey as you said. Try it and see if it tastes better." Sang Yuan cut the snow rabbit meat into two pieces and handed the unburnt portion to Ni Fang.

Ni Fang dusted off his hands, took the rabbit meat and started chewing it, "Not bad."

After eating the hot food, Ni Fang finally felt some of his strength returning.

They have been trapped in this mountain for a long time.

Unlike the previous encounter, the spiritual energy here is thin, but the monsters are all big monsters above the fourth level. Not only is the spiritual energy lacking, but even the strength of the body is not as good as before. Ni Fang approached the snow mountain twice, but retreated because of the unbearable cold.

Because they had spent too much time on this level, the fasting pills that Ni Fang had prepared earlier had been used up. She and Sang Yuan had to look for food everywhere to stay alive. Fortunately, there was a snow rabbit nest nearby. The snow rabbits, which had low combat power and edible meat, became their main source of food.

Ni Fang and Sang Yuan were not the only ones trapped on the 32nd floor of the Pan Tian Tower. With the disappearance of their own spiritual energy, many cultivators collapsed from living day after day and turned their attention to other cultivators, hoping to snatch their opportunities before leaving the Pan Tian Tower.

Ni Fang spent a lot of energy on this matter. She stayed away from other cultivators' battlefields and also had to be careful of Sang Yuan's actions. What she didn't expect was that Sang Yuan didn't seem to have any intention of killing people and stealing treasures. Most of the time, he was more optimistic than herself.

"With your formation skills, you will definitely be able to find the center of the formation. I believe in you."

Until one night, when Sang Yuan, wrapped in a snow wolf skin blanket, talked about his days of training in the Jinge Sect, Ni Fang finally let down his guard against Sang Yuan.

He said, "Sister, you haven't come into contact with the monks of the Jinge Sect before, right? Actually, you don't need to be so defensive against me. Although the monks of our Jinge Sect nominally enter Taoism through business, their actual Taoism comes from honesty. Since I have already reached an agreement with you, I will not break my promise. For a few opportunities, I, Sang Yuan, will not sacrifice my Taoism."

There was no smile on Sang Yuan's face when he said this, but Ni Fang felt that Sang Yuan was more sincere at this moment than ever before.

Ni Fang no longer wasted her energy on guarding against Sang Yuan, and treated him with more sincerity.

Thanks to the skills of escape and hiding that the two of them had acquired during this period, they had not gotten into any trouble.

But this is not the way to go.

The camphor wood burned in the flames, making loud and crisp crackling sounds. The firelight shone on the stone walls of the cave, dyeing the entire space a warm orange-red hue. The shadows of the two people were illuminated by the firelight, swaying.

Tired after a day of work, the treasure-hunting mouse was lying on the snow rabbit skin and dreaming sweetly.

All at peace.