Yan Qingmo died by the pool, smiling as she watched the scumbag man die. The next moment, her soul transmigrated to ancient times, where the land was littered with corpses from starvation.
Frozen and starving, her life was worth less than a blade of grass. The moment she opened her eyes, she faced the prospect of starving to death.
By chance, she obtained a golden finger and bound herself to an apocalypse survival System, allowing her to travel through the Myriad Worlds.
For every life she lived to its natural end, she earned ten years of extra lifespan. Her life was extended without limit, never to run out.
Her portable space could expand endlessly, allowing her to collect every resource. The missions were easy, and even wicked deeds earned points.
While others struggled to survive, she wreaked havoc. While others practiced virtue, she focused on longevity and living life to the fullest.
From a concubine-born daughter of the Prime Minister's household to a vicious woman in the apocalypse, from an abandoned disciple of an immortal sect to a demonic overlord among the stars, she fought her way through every world.
The System announced coldly: “87 years of life remaining. Please plan your survival strategy accordingly.”
She licked her lips and sneered. “The backlash of the Heavenly Dao? Then I'll kill the heavens too.”
In this life, she would save no world and love no one. She would live for herself until the very end, then close her eyes with a smile.
I feel so tired [rolls eyes][rolls eyes]