Chen Qingyue never imagined that working overtime, getting tired, and buying some grilled skewers to have with a drink on the way home could kill her.
She thought her life of more than twenty years was over, but as she slowly regained consciousness, she realized she was in a dilapidated temple with drafts coming in from every direction.
What the heck? Her head was spinning. Where was she?
It wasn't until memories poured into her mind one after another that she realized she had transmigrated.
She had finally gotten another chance at life, only to find herself in a cultivation world where humans ate humans and monsters ate humans. To survive in this brutal world, she had no choice but to train as hard as she could.
[This is not a power fantasy. Readers who don't like this kind of story, please don't read.]
