Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

The ground began to shake. At first, it was just a slight tremor, as if a giant hand was gently stirring the ground. But in the blink of an eye, the tremor became more and more violent, and everyone lost their balance and staggered.

"What's going on?" a disciple cried out in panic, his voice filled with fear.

Shen Chumo steadied herself, her gaze warily fixed on the direction from which the sound came, and shouted, "Everyone, don't panic, let's go take a look!"

Having said that, she took the lead and ran towards the source of the rumbling sound, her steps steady and firm, unaffected by the shaking ground. Seeing this, the others quickly followed, struggling to move forward on the turbulent ground.

As the distance closed, a magnificent pagoda gradually came into view.

The tower exudes an ancient aura, and its surface is covered with strange runes that shimmer faintly in the sunlight.

The pagoda has seven stories, and bells hang from the eaves of each story. At this moment, they are vibrating and making a clear sound, weaving together a mysterious melody.

"Could this be the legendary Trial Tower?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yu's eyes as he muttered to himself.

He had read about the Trial Pagoda in the sect's ancient texts. It was said that this pagoda would appear in different secret realms every hundred years, containing countless opportunities, but also fraught with dangers. Only those who passed through layers of trials could obtain the treasures within.

Looking at the pagoda before her, Shen Chumo felt a strange sense of familiarity welling up inside her, as if she had seen this pagoda before in the depths of her distant memory.

But this feeling was fleeting, and before she could think about it carefully, shouts came from other disciples around her.

People from the Qingyun Sect, Xuanbing Sect, and Wenjian Sect arrived one after another.

Shen Chumo noticed with her sharp eyes that the number of people in the Qingyun Sect had decreased by more than half, which clearly indicated that they had encountered some kind of attack.

"Senior Brother, how did this pagoda suddenly appear? Could it be related to a spirit artifact?" Su Yao frowned and asked softly.

Lin Yu shook his head. "I don't know either, but the appearance of this pagoda is no accident. Everyone be careful. So many people from various sects have come; conflicts are inevitable. Sixth Junior Sister, remember to stay behind me."

Shen Chumo ignored Lin Yu and stood with Cheng Lingyu.

Long Yi curled his lip, "Senior Brother, haven't you realized yet? Shen Chumo is still holding a grudge against us for pleading for Junior Sister and doesn't want to talk to us at all. How petty."

Lin Yu was slightly taken aback, a complicated expression appearing on his face.

He knew that Long Yi had some truth to it. They had indeed misunderstood and criticized Shen Chumo before because they had trusted Shen Li's words too easily. So it was understandable that Shen Chumo was now cold towards them.

"Third Junior Brother, stop talking. We wronged Chu Mo before, and her current state is our own fault." Lin Yu sighed softly, his eyes filled with guilt.

"But the situation is critical now. We can no longer afford to be divided internally. We must work together to deal with the crisis at hand, no matter what."

Although Long Yi was still somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Yu's words, he knew that now was not the time to dwell on such matters, so he nodded silently.

At this moment, disciples from other sects around also began to stir, many of them whispering among themselves, their eyes revealing their desire for the treasures inside the pagoda.

Some of the weaker sect disciples, families, and independent cultivators huddled together, warily watching their surroundings, afraid of being attacked by others.

At this moment, the gate of the Trial Tower slowly opened, and a powerful suction force came from inside, seemingly trying to pull everyone in.

Some disciples, lacking composure, involuntarily moved forward, their faces showing expressions of fear.

"Everyone stay calm and don't let this suction force affect you!"

Shen Chumo shouted loudly, while circulating her spiritual energy to stabilize herself. Her voice, like a booming bell, rang in everyone's ears, instantly bringing them back to their senses.

Everyone followed suit, each unleashing their spiritual power to resist the suction force.

After some effort, they finally managed to regain their balance and avoid being sucked into the pagoda.

"This pagoda is indeed strange; it gave us a real shock right from the start," Lin Yu said in a low voice, his brows furrowed. "It seems we need to be fully prepared before we can enter the pagoda."

“That’s right, Senior Brother. Let’s discuss a strategy first,” Su Yao said, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Shen Chumo pondered for a moment and said, "Our Lingtian Sect disciples are divided into several groups to look after each other."

Once inside the pagoda, do not panic if you encounter danger; respond according to the methods we are trained to use.

If you encounter people from other sects, try to avoid conflict, but don't easily show weakness either.

After saying that, Shen Chumo looked at Cheng Lingyu and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, I'll be in your group."

Long Yi quickly replied, "I'll join your group too."

His tone was somewhat urgent, and his face was slightly flushed with excitement.

"Don't overthink it. I just feel that you saved my life before, so naturally I should protect you."

"Alright, but in this group, you must follow my instructions the whole time."

Long Yi nodded quickly, "No problem, Junior Sister Shen, I will definitely listen to you!"

He looked at Cheng Lingyu with a hint of provocation in his eyes, but Cheng Lingyu's mind was on Shen Chumo, and she didn't even glance at him.

Soon, the disciples of Lingtian Sect divided into groups and set off into the pagoda. Shen Chumo, Cheng Lingyu, and Long Yi walked at the front of the group, carefully observing their surroundings and preparing to deal with any potential dangers.

After the others entered the Trial Tower, a woman holding a skeleton appeared at the entrance.

Her face was adorned with eerie makeup, her lips were as red as blood, and her eyes were deep-set, gleaming with a sinister light. Her long, jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few white bone hairpins interspersed among the strands, swaying gently in the breeze.

Her black robe was tattered and worn, yet it exuded a mysterious and evil aura, swaying gently with her steps.

"The Trial Tower, His Majesty was right after all. A bunch of overconfident fools, how dare you lay your hands on this Trial Tower?"

The woman spoke coldly, her voice sharp and piercing, like the cry of an owl.

The white bone in her hand tapped gently on the ground, making a "tap-tap" sound that echoed at the silent entrance of the pagoda.

Her gaze swept over the interior of the pagoda, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Spiritual artifacts aren't so easy to obtain. Let you foolish cultivators go and scout ahead."

With that, she vanished into the darkness in a flash, leaving only a sinister laugh that lingered in the air for a long time.