Transmigrating to the world of Genshin Impact and becoming a big shot.

Heaven and earth were dark and yellow, the sun and moon shone brightly, blood rain fell silently, and the whole world was shrouded in red.

Amidst this crimson landscape, a solitary figure stands silently in the rain—it is a child.

His eyes revealed a deep sorrow and despair, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

The child muttered to himself:

"It was you, it was you...you killed him! I'll make you pay for this with your whole life!"

Every word was filled with endless hatred and murderous intent.

His voice echoed in the silent night sky, sounding particularly desolate amidst the sound of rain.

The pouring rain continued to wash away the blood on the floor, merging it with the earth, as if trying to cover up the traces of this tragedy.

However, all of this could not quell the anger deep within the child's heart.

He gripped the knife tightly in his hand, his eyes flashing with anger and defiance.

As thunder rumbled, the child suddenly raised the knife in his hand and swung it into the air.

His movements were full of power and determination, as if he wanted to use this knife to cut off all the pain and injustice.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was contorted, revealing his dissatisfaction with and resistance to fate.

The thunder grew louder and louder, and the child's voices filled the air, as if trying to pierce the sky.

"It was you...it was you...you killed him. It was you..."

His voice carried a resolute tone, a pain that said he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

On this night filled with bloodshed and hatred, the child's figure became the sole focus.

His presence was incredibly shocking and heartbreaking, making people realize that sometimes, hatred can make a person so powerful, yet so vulnerable. The person he accused—Zhao Chuan—was filled with terror, shouting, "It wasn't me...it wasn't..."

In this mysterious and secluded place, time seemed to stand still.

"Host, wake up! Don't sleep, wake up!"

An anxious call broke the silence.

The voice came from a young and beautiful woman, but her figure was strangely eerie because her entire body was completely transparent, which made people feel uneasy.

The woman, naked, anxiously shook the man lying on the ground—Zhao Chuan.

However, no matter how hard she tried, Zhao Chuan showed no signs of waking up; he simply kept his eyes closed, immersed in his dream.

"Don't kill me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me..."

Zhao Chuan muttered to himself in his dream, his face showing extreme fear and panic, repeating the same sentence over and over again, as if trying his best to distance himself from the situation.

Looking at Zhao Chuan's expression, the woman became increasingly flustered.

She suddenly remembered that Zhao Chuan had also experienced a similar nightmare before.

At that time, he was just as panicked, muttering the same words.

Hearing these familiar words in her sleep again, the woman was plunged into deep distress and unease.

In the dream...

"Don't kill me! Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

Zhao Chuan collapsed to the ground in a sorry state, crying as he looked at the little boy in front of him. Full of survival instinct, he questioned him.

"A blood debt must be repaid with blood."

The little boy raised the dagger, his eyes already stained with blood, and tears of blood had even spilled from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks as if telling of endless sorrow and hatred.

Just as the dagger was about to fall, Zhao Chuan was already prepared to die. At that moment, everything was dark, and nothing mattered.

The pain that was about to come was over, but the imagined pain did not come. So when he opened his eyes, he saw a blue expanse of water, and a transparent woman lying beside him.

"Holy crap! Where did this stunning beauty come from? She's just lying here like this! And why is she completely naked?"

Zhao Chuan stared wide-eyed at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

He wondered to himself who this woman was and why she was here.

He even began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

However, it wasn't long before he had no time to pay attention to the woman.

For some reason, he felt as if his head was about to explode, as if something was trying to crawl into his mind.

He tried to invoke the system, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not summon it.

Left with no other choice, he could only take out a blanket from his storage ring, gently cover the woman with it, and then sit down to meditate, adjusting his breathing and entering a meditative state.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhao Chuan finally felt a clear and bright power continuously flowing into his body.

This power is like a clear spring, cool and pure, making people feel incredibly comfortable and happy.

Zhao Chuan was captivated by this wonderful feeling. He felt as if he were in a dream world, where everything around him was so beautiful and peaceful.

He greedily absorbed this power and fully enjoyed the benefits it brought.

Zhao Chuan lingered for a long time in this unknown, secluded waterside paradise.

He forgot the disturbances and noise of the outside world and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this mysterious space.

Here, he seemed to have found an unprecedented peace and tranquility, and his spiritual energy was greatly nourished.

"Am I... asleep?"

The woman stood up and said.

He looked at his hands, sighed, and shook his head.

"It seems that it takes some power to transform into human form."

She sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat resentful.

Then it transformed into a blue panel and flew back into Zhao Chuan's mind, who was still cultivating.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the primordial sea of ​​fetuses, right? Sure enough, cultivating here gives me a feeling that I'm about to break through a bottleneck!"

Zhao Chuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the familiar power fluctuations around him, and muttered to himself.

He moved his body slightly and felt incredibly comfortable, as if every cell was full of vitality.

"Hmm...this feels great! Looks like I stumbled into this place by accident!"

Zhao Chuan muttered to himself, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, immersed himself in this powerful energy, and began to continue his cultivation.

As time went by, his aura grew stronger and stronger, as if it were about to break through the sky.

Just then, a mysterious force suddenly surged in from all directions, tightly enveloping Zhao Chuan.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across them, but he quickly regained his composure.

He knew this was a sign of a breakthrough; only by passing this test could he truly gain the approval of Heaven.

So he gritted his teeth, channeled all the power within his body, and began to prepare for the impending heavenly tribulation.

"Finally... that familiar feeling is back! But I'm really curious, does the so-called Heavenly Dao and Tribulation of Lightning actually exist in this Teyvat world?"

Zhao Chuan pondered this to himself.

The reason he thought this way was that here, he could not only feel the familiar aura of the tribulation lightning, but also vaguely sense a strange power of law.

"Forget it, who cares if it exists or not? Anyway, I've already broken through to a completely new level."

As Zhao Chuan pondered aimlessly, he gradually calmed his thoughts and began to enter a meditative state.