What? You Want Me, a Cultivator, to Go Tomb Raiding?

[Severe OOC + mind reading + feel-good power fantasy + invincible heroine + no couple for now + beautifully unhinged + healing old regrets]

The author has made up a mountain of details!

Xia Linxi was doing just fine cultivating in her original world. Can someone tell her why she suddenly transmigrated to a strange world for no reason?

They say there's always an antidote within ten steps. She glanced over and spotted a blind massage parlor. The owner was a man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses.

All right, all right, so this is Tomb-Raiding time, is it?

The Tender-Faced Five: Weird, how can we hear this person's thoughts?

Xia Linxi: I predicted your predictions. Just wait until I fleece you for your money.

And then later

Why is there a secret-identity reveal too?!

Never mind. I'll save you after I save the others.

The author is a clueless newbie, so please don't criticize the writing.