The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the Cliff of Broken Souls red.

At the edge of the cliff, a makeshift altar emitted an eerie, dark red glow. The air was thick with the stench of blood and a sickening sweetness. In the center of the altar lay a woman, pale as paper, barely breathing. It was Lin Wei.

Her leather armor was already soaked with blood, her once bright eyes were now dim, and her throat was pierced by a vicious finger sword wound, the result of a sharp and vicious finger force. Standing before her, holding a longsword gleaming with a faint blue light, was none other than Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's face lost all trace of its former gentleness, replaced by a twisted fervor and greed. "Lin Wei, your spiritual pattern leather armor is truly enticing," he said, looking down at her with an icy tone. "Who allowed you to possess the secret of the Lin family's spiritual pattern leather armor? And what of you, possessing this rare 'pure yin body', the perfect cauldron for practicing my magic?"

Lin Wei rolled her eyes with difficulty, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible: "Mo Chen...you...you actually practiced magic..."

"Demon Power!" Mo Chen scoffed, his eyes gleaming with madness. "What's that magic power? Only this 'Spiritual Pattern Leather Armor' can allow me to quickly improve my strength and control my own destiny! Once I drain your pure Yin essence and refine the power you've cultivated over the past few years, I will surely break through the bottleneck and reach the Heavenly Realm! By then, who in the entire Eastern Region will dare to underestimate me, Mo Chen!"

His words were like poisoned daggers, slicing into Lin Wei's heart. She recalled the past, her trust and affection for him, and felt a surge of irony and sadness.

"You...you will get your retribution..." Lin Wei used up her last bit of strength, her eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"Retribution? When my magical power reaches perfection, even gods and Buddhas won't be able to harm me!" A fierce look flashed across Mo Chen's face. "Lin Wei, go with peace of mind. Your sacrifice will help me achieve the ultimate path!"

He said this without hesitation, raising the dark blue sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at Lin Wei's heart. A faint black aura swirled around the sword, emitting a life-eating aura.

"Netherworld Soul Devouring Technique, suck!"

Mo Chen let out a low cry, and the longsword didn't penetrate, instead hovering three inches above Lin Wei's heart. A powerful suction erupted from the tip of the sword, and like a flood, the pure Yin-cold essence and the painstakingly cultivated true qi within Lin Wei were uncontrollably drawn toward the sword, then through it and into Mo Chen's body.

"what--!"

The intense pain and the despair of having her life force drained away caused Lin Wei to let out a shrill scream. Her body shrivelled up at a visible speed, and the last glimmer of light in her once dim eyes quickly faded. She could clearly feel her life slipping away, her consciousness like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes in comfort, an intoxicated expression on his face. He could clearly feel a huge and pure power flowing into his body, nourishing his meridians and dantian, and his aura rose at a terrifying speed.

"boom!"

A slight muffled sound was heard in Mo Chen's body, and his aura suddenly surged. The barrier of the Heavenly Realm was actually broken through at this moment!

"Hahaha! Success! I have reached the Heavenly Realm!" Mo Chen laughed ecstatically, feeling the unprecedented powerful strength in his body, the greed and pride in his eyes became even stronger.

By this time, Lin Wei had completely lost all life, her body shrunken like a stick, like a long-dead corpse. Her pure Yin essence had been completely sucked away, her life force extinguished, and her soul seemed to have been shattered by the vicious magic.

Mo Chen glanced at Lin Wei's body, which looked like a piece of useless wood. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, only the indifference of having accomplished his goal. "Recycling waste is also your value." He waved his hand casually, and a burst of energy swept Lin Wei's "corpse" off the Soul-Breaking Cliff.

After completing all this, Mo Chen felt the power within him surge, and smiled with satisfaction. He glanced at the crude altar and casually struck it with a few palm winds, destroying it and erasing all traces. Then, in a flash, he quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving only the bloody and desolate atmosphere on the Soul-Breaking Cliff.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, Lin Wei's "corpse", which he thought was already dead and fell into the abyss, underwent incredible changes.