He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

When the noodles were served, Yun Yi looked down at the steam rising from the bowl and suddenly remembered something.

He was emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty for more than three hundred years. He had eaten countless things, and the imperial kitchen prepared all sorts of delicacies for him.

But having a bowl of this at this time feels pretty good.

Eight yuan, plus a fried egg.

He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

The shop owner leaned against the counter, wiping his hands with a rag, and chatted with him casually.

"There's been quite a commotion in the building these past few days. I heard there's been a fight?"

"Um."

"Have the police arrived yet?"

"without."

"That's good."

The boss nodded. "These days, it's better to avoid trouble."

He draped the rag over his shoulder. "Take your time eating."

Yunyi finished his noodles, paid the bill, and left the noodle shop.

A night breeze blew by, carrying the smell of barbecue fumes and the faint sound of singing from a karaoke bar in the distance.

He stood on the street, watching the traffic flow by, and suddenly didn't know which way to go.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, he knew exactly what he had to do every day as soon as he opened his eyes—review memorials, meet with ministers, patrol the border, and observe the people.

Every day was fully scheduled; for over three hundred years, not a single day was wasted.

He is now free.

Go wherever you want, do whatever you want.

But he didn't know what he wanted to do.

He walked slowly along the street.

I passed a barbecue stall where several shirtless young men were drinking and playing drinking games, making so much noise that the whole street could hear them.

I passed by a lottery station. The owner was closing the door, and the roller shutter made a loud clattering sound as it was pulled down.

As I passed the entrance of a residential area, an old lady slowly walked in carrying a vegetable basket containing a few scallions and a piece of tofu.

Passing by a bus stop, I saw a GG lightbox with a smiley face printed on it and the words "XX Real Estate, giving you a warm home" written next to it.

He stopped and looked at the smiling face.

He looked at it for a few seconds, then turned and continued walking.

He stopped when he reached the entrance of the alley.

The alley was narrow, with old residential buildings on both sides, and the walls were covered with little GG stickers.

Deep inside, there was a street lamp, flickering on and off, as if it were about to die at any moment.

He stood at the entrance of the alley.

It wasn't out of fear, but because I smelled something—the smell of blood.

It was very light, but very fresh.

After achieving perfection in body refinement, his five senses became more than ten times stronger than those of an ordinary person.

He sighed and stepped inside.

I lived as an ordinary person for eighteen years and never encountered a single extraordinary event;

He's no longer an ordinary person; he comes here every few days.

I don't know why.

The alley isn't deep; it's only about fifty meters long at the end.

The smell of blood was coming from behind the trash can at the far end.

He went around and saw a cat.

A snow-white cat.

It lay in a pool of blood, with a deep wound on its hind leg, as if it had been slashed open by a sharp weapon, the flesh torn open, revealing the white bone underneath.

It raised its head and looked at Yun Yi. Those eyes were not ordinary cat eyes—the pupils were pale gold, vertical, like two pieces of cut amber.

Yunyi squatted down.

The cat didn't run away or bristle; it just stared at him, making low whimpering sounds.

It's not a threat, it's pain.

[Name: Unnamed]

Race: Spirit Cat (Demon Race)

[Status: Severely injured, depleted of Qi and blood, and dissipated spiritual energy]

Loyalty: -10

[Evaluation: A newly awakened demon, captured for research, who has just escaped after gaining demonic powers, is filled with wariness towards humans.]

After reading those lines, Yun Yi couldn't help but take a second look.

He knew about extraordinary beings, but he never imagined that there were demons in this world.

He stretched out his hand.

The cat flinched, its hind legs unable to support it, and the wound reopened, causing the blood to flow even more profusely.

He didn't pull his hand away; he just left it out.

The cat looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered its head and didn't move again.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around the cat, then lifted it up with one hand to stand up.

On the way back, the cat was very quiet, huddled inside the coat and didn't move.

He walked very fast, returning to his rented room in less than half of the ten-minute walk.

I put the cat on the table and took out the medicine box—the iodine was still there, there was only half a roll of gauze left, and the anti-inflammatory medicine had expired.

He thought for a moment, then took out the bead that still had a little bit of life force left and placed it in front of the cat.

The cat sniffed him and looked up at him.

Yun Yi nodded.

The cat lowered its head, carefully licked the bead once, then licked it again, and then put the whole bead in its mouth.

The bead broke.

A pale red light spilled from the cat's mouth and flowed down its throat.

The cat's body began to glow, not in a glaring way, but with a very faint and soft warm light, like a fireplace in winter.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye—the skin and flesh contracted, the bones returned to their place, and new white hair sprouted from under the skin.

The whole process took less than a minute.

The cat stood up, shook its fur, and looked at him.

The light in those golden vertical pupils gradually subsided, turning into a pair of very ordinary cat eyes.

It called out to Yunyi, its voice very soft, as if saying thank you.

Yun Yi glanced at the loyalty rating—it skyrocketed to 60.

He nodded.

He doesn't seem to be an ungrateful person.

I put the medicine box back in the cabinet, went to the bathroom to wash my hands, and when I came back, the cat was already curled up on the pillow.

It coiled up in a circle, its tail resting on its nose, its eyes squinting.

He stood by the bed for a few seconds, then lay down and closed his eyes.

The cat moved, shifted a little closer, and nestled next to his arm.

It was fluffy, warm, and its breathing was light and even.

Outside the window, the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, its light falling on the windowsill, on the broken glass, and on the snow-white cat.

Yun Yi closed his eyes, listening to the cat's breathing, the distant sound of cars, and the sound of the wind rushing in and out of the broken window.

"I'll call you Xiaobai then."

He suddenly said.

The cat ignored him.

But the tip of its tail twitched, gently brushing against the back of his hand.

Little White slept by the pillow all night.

When Yunyi opened his eyes, it was gone; all that remained was a ring of dents pressed into the pillow.

He searched the house and finally found it on the windowsill—next to the broken window, it was curled up, its tail draped over the windowsill, squinting in the sun.

Hearing the noise, he twitched his ears but didn't turn around.

"woke up?"

Yun Yi asked.

Little White jumped over and nudged his palm with its head.

He looked down at it, and Little White looked back at him, its golden eyes unblinking.

Yunyi turned on his computer and saw the invitation to the Reincarnation Paradise from before. Without hesitation, he clicked on it.

[Reincarnator: Yun Yi]

Points: 720

Next cycle: 25 days later

[Reincarnation Hall: Accessible]

[Current Status: Body Refinement Perfected]

[Acquired cultivation techniques: Three Profound Transformations of the Dao (beginner level), Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Technique (master level)]

Yun Yi leaned back in his chair, looking at the few lines of text on the screen.

"noob."

The cat jumped down from the windowsill and landed on his lap, very lightly, like a snowflake hitting a pile of cotton.

It looked up at him, its golden eyes unblinking.

"I'm going to disappear for a bit. Stay here quietly and don't move around."

Xiao Bai tilted its head.

It has only recently developed intelligence, and its mental capacity is equivalent to that of a three- or four-year-old child, so it cannot understand what it is saying.

But it could sense that he was thinking, so it nudged his palm with its head and made a very soft purring sound.

Yun Yi patted its head and then looked back at the screen.

Reincarnation Hall: Accessible.

The flow of time is the same as in the original world.

If you go in for a year, you'll also be outside for a year;

If you wait for ten years, ten years will also pass outside.

It's not some sacred place for cultivation; it's just a place for those who reincarnate to rest.

But for him, that was enough.

He'd never been inside before, so he wanted to see what the Reincarnation Hall looked like.

Yun Yi clicked on it.

The screen went black, then came back on.

He stood in a pure white space, exactly the same as during the first settlement—no sky, no earth, no reference points, only an endless expanse of white.

But this time it's different.

A few more things appeared in the pure white space.

To his left was a huge light screen, densely packed with exchange items, more than ten times more than he had seen on the settlement interface last time.

To the right is a door, silver-white in color, with the words "Hall of Reincarnation" engraved on it.

The familiar ball of light floated directly in front of me, its silvery-white glow rotating slowly and steadily.

Welcome back, Yunyi, the reincarnator.

"What is this space for?"

Yunyi looked around.

[Personal space.]

[Each reincarnator's space is exclusive, private, secure, and inaccessible.]

[Can be used for resting, cultivating, and storing items.]

[You can decorate it freely.]