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

As time passed, Lin Wei was still immersed in her practice in the quiet retreat.

The toxin "Heart-Eroding Saliva" within her body, like a maggot in her tarsal bones, slowly eroded her meridians and essence without her realizing it. She did feel more fatigued than usual, and her mind occasionally struggled to focus, but she chalked it all up to the normal toll of consolidating her realm. The terrestrial Celestial Realm wasn't a one-time effort; each consolidation was a profound refinement of one's own path, so the immense toll was normal.

She increased her absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, attempting to use the vast spiritual energy to cleanse her body and alleviate her fatigue. However, the "Heart-Eroding Saliva" was extremely toxic. Rather than blocking the meridians, it directly eroded the very source of life force, weakening the cultivator's vitality. The greater the spiritual energy Lin Wei's energy, the more it seemed to "help" the toxin spread, allowing it to penetrate deeper and wider.

One day, Lin Wei woke from meditation, her brows furrowed slightly. A familiar, slightly uncomfortable feeling emanated from her lower abdomen. She knew it was her period.

For cultivators, reaching a certain level allows them to control their menstruation, even completely ceasing it. However, Lin Wei chose not to do so. She believed that following the laws of nature and maintaining the body's natural cycles would help her understand the true meaning of life and perhaps even benefit her spiritual path. Therefore, she chose to preserve this natural female physiological phenomenon.

However, this time, her period seemed more intense than usual, accompanied by a faint, indescribable surge of energy and blood. She didn't think much of it, simply attributing it to the recent stress of her training. She channeled her spiritual energy, suppressing it briefly, then stood up to stretch her muscles.

She didn't know that the moment she felt her period coming, Mo Duotian, who was far away in a remote house in Qingyang City, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"The time...has come!"

Mo Duotian sat cross-legged, before an altar inscribed with strange runes. In the center of the altar, the "Blood Curse Gu," which had absorbed Lin Wei's hair and blood essence, trembled slightly, emitting a unique glow.

After Mo Duotian activated the "Blood Curse Gu," Lin Wei's body began to undergo drastic changes. Her face turned as pale as paper, her once beautiful features now filled with pain and fear.

As the parasite wreaked havoc within Lin Wei, her body began to undergo terrifying changes. First, blood gushed out of her lower body like a flood. The amount of blood produced during her menstrual period was unusually large, and there was no sign of it stopping. At first, Lin Wei didn't realize how this was any different from her previous periods; she simply thought the flow was heavier.

However, as time went on, the amount of blood loss increased, so much so that she felt dizzy. She began to realize that something was wrong; it was completely different from her previous menstrual experiences. She tried to use her inner strength to protect her blood vessels and stop the menstrual period, but was horrified to find that her body was completely out of control.

The rampant parasites and the slow-acting effects of the poison had rendered her completely unable to muster a single ounce of internal energy. Despite possessing the cultivation of a celestial being, she felt possessed, possessed by the poison. Her entire body, bleeding profusely, was unable to move. Her entire body was like a drained blood vessel, oozing only blood.

Blood gushed out of her seven orifices like a flood, instantly staining her once-fair face red, as if it had been painted with a layer of scarlet paint. The shocking red flowed down her cheeks, dripping onto the ground, splashing blood.

Not only that, blood also slowly flowed out from her nipples and belly button, soaking her leather armor; finally, even the pores all over her body began to ooze blood.

Her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, as if being violently torn apart by a powerful and invisible force. Blood gushed out of her body like a fountain, gathering into pools of scarlet, glaring blood, which was shocking to the sight.

Lin Wei's consciousness gradually faded, as if enveloped by a thick fog. She desperately tried to grasp the last shred of clarity, but the force was like a demon's hand, dragging her mercilessly into the dark abyss. Her body grew heavier and heavier, and every breath felt like her last. Life force was draining from her at an alarming rate.

In her final moments, Lin Wei used all her strength to tightly grasp the ritual instrument, as if grasping at a last straw. A hoarse scream erupted from her throat, a desperate cry: "Grandmaster, save me!"

The cry echoed in the silent air, carrying endless fear and pleading. However, no matter how hard she screamed for help, there was no response.

Finally, as the last bit of strength drained from her body, Lin Wei's mouth opened wide, as if about to let out a final scream, but no sound came out. Her tongue, pierced with a tongue ring, hung limply at the side of her mouth, the terrified expression frozen like a sculpture on her once beautiful face, as if time had stopped at that moment.

As her body slowly slid down, Lin Wei lost her support and fell limply onto the mat, face up. The pool of blood beneath her flowed like a flood, soaking her entire body. The crimson color formed a stark contrast with her pale skin, a terrifying sight.

Amidst this tragic death, Lin Wei's eyes revealed a deep sense of despair and unwillingness. Amidst this horrifying scene, Lin Wei's eyes widened, their once beautiful features now filled with despair and unwillingness. Her pupils had lost their former brilliance, replaced by a dead greyness, as if the light of life had been instantly drained away.

She was unwilling to die so easily, she had too many things to accomplish, too many dreams to realize. She was unwilling to end her life in such a horrible way, it was simply a nightmare, a nightmare from which she could never wake up.

However, the gears of fate have turned mercilessly, and she cannot escape this terrible curse and can only sink in endless darkness.

Finally, Lin Wei collapsed in a pool of blood, her life force extinguished. Her death was utterly gruesome, a final indictment of the world. Mo Duotian quietly approached, watching the scene unfold with apathy, a heart filled with morbid satisfaction. He quickly removed the poisonous insects and collected Lin Wei's blood, using it to strengthen his own power. Then, he advanced and began to humiliate her. Lin Wei's body trembled under the ravages of the attack, yet she could no longer move of her own accord. Poor Lin Wei, possessing a top-tier cultivation base, was treated as a cauldron by Mo Duotian, subjected to endless humiliation.