Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"What is the space ability?"

"Space abilities are actually pretty useless. They're quite useful in combat, especially when you're losing. At least you can sign up for them, but if you encounter someone with stronger space abilities than you, they're useless. So, to put it simply, you can have fun with them, but don't take them seriously."

Meng Zhiling didn't hear anything useful from his words, only thick complaints.

"Tell the important point!"

Meng Zhiling looked at the shadow of her own light on the hillside and knew that she had to find the location of the snow lotus as soon as possible, otherwise she would fail this time.

So there is no time to care about his complaints.

"In fact, the teleportation you used is a type of spatial ability. Others include spatial blades, portals, storage, and many other functions."

"I have accidentally obtained a piece of white jade. I have concluded that it is a space, so what should I do to get the secret of it?" Meng Zhiling seemed to understand. It didn't sound that great. At least she had been able to teleport before. Now she urgently wanted to know how to enter her own space. She wanted to know how many good treasures were in the space of this earth-level psychic who had been reduced to ashes, and what kind of huge wealth he had left behind for her.

Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably excited.

"So what you've got is actually a storage space, right? It's just a type of spatial ability, like a storage space bag. Simply input a little of your true energy into your white jade, and then try to connect your mind with it. Just focus on what you want to do, and that's all."

"Is it that simple?" Meng Zhiling originally thought that there would be some troublesome things like dripping blood to recognize the owner, but she didn't expect it to be so simple, so simple that she felt like she was being fooled.

"Hey, why don't you believe what your master says?" Xue Yu sighed and stopped talking. He knew that Meng Zhiling would definitely do what he said.

Sure enough, Meng Zhiling did as Xue Yu said. Miraculously, the white jade disappeared from her hand and entered her dantian area, just like an invisible object. She didn't feel anything at all.

The next moment, he came to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, with no end in sight. There was a green meadow under his feet, which was a huge contrast to the icy and snowy scene just now.

Especially the gurgling water in front, it was as if the scene in the painting was brought alive into real life, and Meng Zhiling was so shocked that she almost lost her footing.

"Master, you're here? Hey, who are you?"

A crisp voice sounded, Meng Zhiling looked up and saw that it was a little bird with golden feathers all over its body speaking. This really scared her. As expected, for people, living one life is not enough to fully understand the world. She didn't expect that she could gain so many new things by living her life again.

"Who are you? Your feathers are not really made of real gold, are they?" Meng Zhiling stretched out her hand, thinking that the bird would stay on her hand in a friendly manner. Unexpectedly, the bird did not give her any face at all. Not only did it not give her any face, but when it saw Meng Zhiling's greedy eyes as if she saw gold, it turned around and ran away in a hurry. The reason why it did not dare to stay in the outside world was because it really did not want to be plundered of everything.

"Hmph, you want to run?" Meng Zhiling gave the bird a look, and the bird felt a burning pain in its tail, and its body fell to the ground with a bang.

"You, you, you...what do you want to do to me?" The bird glared at Meng Zhiling. Although its tail was not burned, it was still very frightened. It looked at this uninvited guest with vigilance.

"Hehehe, I don't want to do anything to you. I just want to see if your feathers are real gold." Meng Zhiling smiled with a harmless, environmentally friendly and healthy look on her face, but also with a little embarrassment. After all, when she saw it for the first time, she did have the urge to pluck its feathers.

But then I thought about it and realized that I am not the kind of person who is really short of money. At least I don’t know how much assets I have now.

"So what?" The bird knew that its resistance was futile, simply because it felt a power in Meng Zhiling that was even more powerful than that of its previous master. However, this power had not been unleashed yet. In time, she would definitely become the next perverted psychic.

"Not really. Tell me, where did your previous master hide all her treasures? Oh, I forgot to tell you, your previous master has been defeated by me. As for now, if you are lucky, he may have been reincarnated. So you can reconsider becoming my friend. If you follow me in the future, I promise you will have a good life. If you don't, you will be my enemy. You know, a new emperor chooses new ministers!"

Meng Zhiling held it gently in her palm and spoke softly, but who could not hear the threat in her words.

"Can I really be your friend?" The bird couldn't believe its ears. It was spiritual and smart, so it naturally knew how to choose. Besides, facing such a beautiful girl who looked so pure but had such a dark heart, she really caught its eye.

Just like the previous owner, with that graceful figure and gentle voice, she was simply a god from heaven.

Meng Zhiling nodded with a smile, she didn't expect that dealing with humans was not as good as communicating with a bird.

"Don't laugh. I didn't betray my master. I just agreed to be friends with you. You are not my master." The bird said awkwardly, then flapped its wings and flew forward, as if leading the way for Meng Zhiling, but was deceiving itself by saying that it had not betrayed her.

"Wow..." Not long after walking, they came to a cave. In the cave were gold and jewelry that Meng Zhiling had never imagined. She didn't expect that the silver python that was so crystal clear and pure could not escape the mediocrity of the world. Money is equal to everyone.

"Okay, okay, these are all yours from now on. Don't look at them anymore, there's nothing interesting to see. I'll take you to another place that I guarantee will suit your taste." The bird continued to flap its wings, as if asking for credit and trying to please Meng Zhiling.

Meng Zhiling shook her head. After all, it was just a little bird. The departure of its owner did not cause it any psychological sadness. Thinking of this, she felt sad. As a dead person like her, did no one remember or care about her?

Suddenly she realized that there was really no similarity between herself and the Silver Python. She even felt that killing her was like killing her past.