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A seven-colored halo suddenly emerged. If there had been anyone else in the room at that moment, it would have surely caused an uproar! Indeed, a soul must return to where it belongs.
Going back fourteen years, Bai Nuoli was born. Her grandmother was no ordinary person—she directly prophesied that a part of Bai Nuoli’s soul had yet to return! Time passed swiftly, and seasons changed. Bai Nuoli’s grandmother and mother had both passed away, and she, having grown up on a farm in the Western Qi Kingdom, was now fourteen years old. At this moment, her soul was finally about to return!
As the halo appeared, a corresponding glow also surrounded someone in another time and space. However, unlike the increasingly radiant light in the Western Qi Kingdom, the light in this world was gradually dimming.
Hou Ruobai was an ordinary, unemployed woman preparing to start her working life. She loved reading about transmigration, stockpiling resources, and protagonists with golden fingers overpowering villains. She often fantasized—if she were to travel to another world, could she also thrive and dominate there?
But as she lovingly patted her wallet, she sighed. Surviving in another world—what would she eat, air? She had no martial arts skills, no taekwondo training, and even the combat moves she learned during college military training had long faded from memory. Most importantly, she lacked the essential heirloom jade pendant that so many transmigrators possessed. At night, feeling somewhat melancholic, she decided to wash up and sleep—at least in dreams, anything was possible.
It was just her usual banter with herself, after all, her parents loved her deeply, and she was reluctant to leave them. But sometimes, fate worked in mysterious ways. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a truly “terrifying” place.
Five large screens appeared before her, and within the fifth screen were six smaller sub-screens. As the screens vanished, she realized she was in a picturesque location surrounded by mountains, with birds chirping and flowers in bloom. Just as she was about to explore further, a voice suddenly called out, “Master!”—startling her completely.
This… wasn’t a dream!
Even though she had read countless transmigration and rebirth novels, experiencing it firsthand was still a shocking moment. No matter how much she had talked big in the past, facing the real thing required courage. But what shocked her even more was that she didn’t just have a single dimensional space—there were multiple, each with unique functions. The sheer complexity of these spaces left her utterly confused.
This space that accompanied her through reincarnation wasn’t given to her for free. The cost? She would never experience rebirth in the conventional sense again. From now on, every life she lived would be through transmigration or reincarnation. She would always take over the body of a deceased original owner and continue their life. There would be hints of past and present lives, but rarely.
The small spirit speaking to her reassured her, “You don’t need to worry about your family. Your parents are destined for great opportunities. I don’t know exactly what those are, but I can tell you that your mother and father will stay together and have a baby girl. They will live a happy and peaceful life. However, you and them might…”
“This is part of your different destinies and fates. They, too, have unfinished missions. Also, in every future reincarnation, you will retain only your memories from this life. Otherwise, carrying memories from every lifetime into each new world would become unbearable for you.”
Hou Ruobai nodded and asked, “I understand. But… can I still leave this space and see my parents?”
The little spirit hesitated and said, “Uh… no, you can’t leave the space. You’ll have to wait until you transmigrate. Besides, even if you could go back, it wouldn’t matter—your parents are already gone.”
Hou Ruobai knew she had to stay calm. After ten minutes, she asked the little spirit, “What’s your name? Is this your true form? Also, can you introduce the space to me? And where exactly am I going to transmigrate? I haven’t even prepared any supplies yet!”
“Master, I am your assistant. I can transform into any form. Look!” As the little spirit spoke, it started changing shape.
Hou Ruobai’s thoughts immediately went wild—wasn’t this the infamous “demolition husky”? She recalled a description she had read somewhere: When a husky looks back, your days are numbered—if it’s not tearing down your house, it’s demolishing a building.
Seeing its explosive energy and destructive potential, she suddenly worried—would she even be able to properly explore this space before it got wrecked?
But outwardly, she remained composed and said, “Wow, what a majestic dog! Truly impressive… but it’s a little too short. I’d have to keep looking down to talk to you. How about changing back to your little spirit form? It’s easier to have a conversation at eye level.”
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