Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

After an unknown amount of time, the dizziness gradually disappeared, and Lu Lingxi felt her body fall back onto solid ground.

However, instead of the birdsong and fragrant flowers she had imagined, she was greeted by a chilling stillness that instantly drenched her from head to toe.

The light from the teleportation array slowly faded, and the figures of Lu Lingxi, Zhuque, Huanyue, and Huanying gradually became clear. They stood on a desolate land, and everything around them was completely different from the ancient continent, exuding a chilling and eerie atmosphere.

"This is the Netherworld Continent..."

Lu Lingxi murmured softly, her voice carrying a hint of solemnity. She subconsciously gripped the Flying Snow Sword in her hand, her spiritual energy slowly circulating within her body as she warily observed her surroundings.

The sky, which was originally clear over the ancient continent, was now completely obscured by thick, lead-gray clouds, which pressed down heavily overhead as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

No sunlight could penetrate the thick clouds. Only from the depths of the dark clouds, a few eerie purple lights would occasionally flash, flickering like will-o'-the-wisps, adding to the horror of this gloomy world.

"Huh...huh..."

The biting wind howled mournfully, like countless vengeful ghosts wailing in one's ears, each sound piercing the eardrums and striking the depths of the soul, sending chills down one's spine.

The wind carried a low, mournful sound, like a lament from the depths of hell, filled with endless despair and pain, chilling the heart and making it hard to breathe.

In the distance, bursts of ghostly wails and howls echoed intermittently, sometimes sharp and piercing, sometimes low and oppressive. These sounds intertwined to form an unsettling death symphony, constantly stimulating the eardrums of the crowd and challenging their psychological defenses.

"This godforsaken place is really unpleasant!"

Zhuque frowned, and a faint phoenix fire ignited around her, trying to dispel the surrounding chill. She loved fire and loathed this cold environment.

Huan Yue couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously moved closer to Lu Lingxi Yao, whispering, "Master, this place is so scary..."

Phantom remained silent, but his body trembled slightly, clearly feeling the suffocating pressure. He stretched out vines and tightly wrapped them around Lu Lingxi's arm, as if only in this way could he gain a sense of security.

Lu Lingxi took a deep breath, suppressing her discomfort, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone be careful. This is the Netherworld Continent, which is completely different from the world we were in before. It is full of dangers everywhere."

Before she could finish speaking, a nauseating odor filled her nostrils.

"Ugh..." Huan Yue couldn't help but gag, her face turning pale.

Lu Lingxi quickly took out several Qingxin Pills from her storage ring and distributed them to everyone. The Qingxin Pills melted instantly in the mouth, and a cool sensation spread throughout the body, temporarily suppressing the nauseating smell.

After taking the pills, everyone felt a little better and then began to carefully observe their surroundings.

Looking around, one sees a desolate and lifeless scene. The ground has an unnatural dark purple color, and not a single blade of grass grows except for jagged rocks and exposed black soil.

Occasionally, one can see some withered black trees, their bare branches twisted and reaching towards the sky like ghostly claws, making strange "creaking" sounds in the cold wind.

"There isn't even a single living plant in this place..." Zhuque looked around, a hint of disgust in her voice.

Lu Lingxi noticed this as well. She frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising in her heart. Plants represent vitality, but there was no vitality here, only endless death and decay.

"We must find the Ghost Eye Flower as soon as possible and leave this cursed place," Lu Lingxi said in a deep voice.

"Master, where do we go now?" Huan Yue asked.

Lu Lingxi closed her eyes, carefully sensing the surrounding atmosphere, trying to find a trace of life, or rather, the Ghost Eye Flower, in this desolate world.

However, everything around was filled with the aura of death, and there was no sign of any life. Although the Ghost Eye Flower grows in the Netherworld Continent, it is, after all, a spiritual herb, and should emit some special spiritual energy fluctuations.

"It seems we can only look around for now," Lu Lingxi said helplessly, opening her eyes.