My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Before coming here, Hui had roughly calculated the amount of souls stored here.

According to Hui's calculations.

10万年，以这个世界的人平均寿命35岁算，10万年一共有：100000/35≈2800（代人）。

The world's population is approximately 3 million.

Therefore, the total number of people who died in 10 years is: 3 million * 2800

Considering that the Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array cannot completely capture the soul, but can only capture some scraps when the soul dissipates into the world, it is estimated to be only about 1.4%.

所以九天都篆阴魔大阵10万年截取的灵魂总量为：3亿*2800*1.4%≈117亿弦

Simultaneously,

The Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array cannot completely isolate the outside world. The souls stored within it have only slowed down their dissipation, rather than not dissipating at all. It is estimated that its preservation rate is 80%.

Therefore, the current number of souls is: 117 * 80% ≈ 94 billion.

Taking into account some errors,

Finally, there are the current 91 billion strings.

···

Rumble!!!

Then a sound like the earth shaking violently rang out.

"what happened?"

Hui looked around and noticed that many rocks and soil were starting to fall down.

Looking up, he saw a huge rock, more than ten meters wide, crashing down on him.

Even though Hui's petite body was like a towering tree compared to Fuyao, the boulder could not shake Hui, who was dressed in a feathered robe of true energy.

prick!

Hui was like a needle, piercing the hard boulder and splitting it in two, which fell below.

Without the boulder to obscure the view, Hui Cai discovered the truth behind the earth-shaking tremors: the earthen walls at the top of the entire underground space were slowly sinking.

"Could it be..."

Hui realized that the ancient warriors did not dig such a huge space underground, but covered the entire formation with a layer of soil ten thousand meters thick. This layer of soil is now called the Valley of Burial Gods.

In other words, the Valley of Burial Gods is actually suspended above the Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array.

Hui ruthlessly swept away all the souls needed for the entire array to operate, and even the liquid true essence running on the array was not spared. True essence, as a kind of magical energy, although not as nourishing as souls, is barely enough to fill a gap in the teeth.

As a result, the entire array stopped rotating due to the power outage.

Hui looked at the increasingly dangerous situation here.

If you were buried alive, it would be a near-death experience.

So don't hesitate.

"Let's just go back like this, let this world be like this."

"return."

Hui silently recited it.

In an instant, the body named Dong'er transformed into particles of high-dimensional subhuman, which were drawn away by Hui's ethereal soul and disappeared from the spot, as if erased by an eraser, turning into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the area was filled with falling soil and rocks.

The entire Nine Heavens Yin Demon Array was completely buried underground. A thousand years later, when there was no trace of Qi left in the world, technological civilization flourished, and the martial arts of the past became nothing more than calisthenics. Ancient books recorded that martial artists could split mountains and break rocks, and walk on the void. Those with profound cultivation could even destroy a country with one person. All of these have become myths.

In an era when martial arts were considered superstition, the Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array was unearthed from the ground by archaeologists at that time.

The world is awestruck by the sheer size of this ancient site and the exquisite carvings on its buildings, defining it as the ninth wonder of the world and considering it the largest existing altar from the Stone Age.

The people of this era arrogantly proclaim themselves as an advanced civilization, looking down upon the ancients with disdain. They presumptuously believe that the Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array is merely a place for ancient sacrifices, and that all its ditches and structures are simply manifestations of the ancients' ignorance…

They were completely unaware of the true purpose of this cultural relic, which they believed to be a record of the ignorance and backwardness of Stone Age humans.

They were completely unaware that this Stone Age structure, which they regarded as a spectacle, contained technology that far surpassed their so-called advanced computers by several orders of magnitude.

until,

someday.

They... know!

Because at that time, the Celestial Race, who had left this place in ancient times, descended again, and with an invincible attitude, crushed the modern army that the people of this world were so proud of, and utterly destroyed their modern technology.

Then, the Celestial Race once again activated the Nine Heavens Capital Yin Demon Array, which had been sealed for a thousand years...

······

And all of this had nothing to do with Hui anymore.

Aomori City.

时间：2010年9月3号，凌晨5：13。

Seven hours had passed since Hui left.

Today is another brand new day.

Today is a special day for all high school students in Aomori City, because it's the first day of school.

No. 19-16, Nagaizumi-cho, Nishicho-ku, Aomori City.

This is an ordinary detached house, unremarkable in a neighborhood full of houses like this.

This is Hui's home.

In a girl's room on the second floor, decorated entirely in pink tones, Hui's true form lay quietly asleep on the bed.

Suddenly, Hui's entire body trembled, and a silent roar came from the depths of her soul, almost knocking the newly returned Hui unconscious. Her previously dying, ethereal soul seemed to have been blessed with sweet dew, and it expanded at an incredible speed. The excruciating pain in her brain also disappeared.

After doing all this.

Hui lay on the bed, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly. Then she opened her beautiful, clear eyes, which seemed a little unaccustomed to being half-asleep. She slowly raised her hand to rub them, and only breathed a sigh of relief after she had seen her surroundings clearly.

"You're back!"

"Moreover, the number of soul strings has increased to 91 billion!"

Hui felt better than ever before, as if she were omnipotent.

But the joy lasted less than two seconds.

Hui Cai discovered that the "psychological manipulation" had not been restored, and the AIM force field had failed to be deployed.

"Sure enough, it's just because I was so miserable before that I'm having these illusions now!"

Hui sighed.

"The damage to the soul still exists, but the only difference is that... now that it has eaten and drunk its fill, it has enough ability to repair itself."

Feeling the barely perceptible, snail-paced repair of her soul, Hui sighed again: "Sigh~, I wonder when it will be better."

of course,

Hui knew there was another way to fix it instantly.

That is: to attempt another level 6 breakthrough and reach the realm of gods.

If successful, any damage inflicted during the soul's transformation can be instantly healed; but if unsuccessful...

"No, it's too dangerous to try again with only 91 billion strings. If I fail again, my fragile soul will surely be reduced to ashes and I will die without a burial place."

Hui knew that although there were now 91 billion souls, which was 91 times more than her previous standard of 100 million.

Hui could intuitively sense that the damage to her soul had been too great, and that she could not be 100% successful in breaking through to the Divine Realm now.

"...I feel that 100 billion is the safest."

Hui Si finished.

moment,

A sharp pain swept through Hui's entire body, from her torso and limbs to her head, and then to her most vulnerable eyeballs, eventually reaching even the surface of her skin. Every cell in her body, inside and out, was undergoing some kind of peculiar change.

This was actually the complete life essence of Dong'er's body in that world being infused into Hui's body by demi-human particles traversing endless time and space, which, in the words of that world, was a thorough cleansing of her essence and marrow.

Hui's entire body was flushed red, and she was in excruciating pain, as if her body was being torn apart. Her fists were clenched tightly, and her teeth were pressed together as she endured the pain.

···

The pain subsided after an hour.

"Is it over already?"

Hui felt her body was full of power.

This was not an illusion, because Hui discovered that his physical body had already reached the level of an innate martial artist.

Although there was no true qi circulating in the body, and the thousands of extra souls stored up before had been completely devoured, leaving no extra souls for the Netherworld Battle Technique to decompose, it was indeed an innate level.

Although there is no true qi, it is important to know that the body of an innate martial artist represents the limit of carbon-based structure that can be achieved without altering the human form.

If we take another step forward, we must change our form as human beings, which is commonly known as: I will stop being human.

Hui wanted to try it, so she got out of bed, went to her desk, took out a fruit knife, and gently stabbed her palm, gradually increasing the pressure.

When the force was increased to fifty Newtons, only a small white dot was left in the palm of the hand. It wasn't until the force was increased to one hundred Newtons that a red dot appeared.

Hui didn't try again. After all, what if it really went in? She would be the one who would feel the pain!

Unlike in that world, where I was always protected by my inner energy, I couldn't feel the terrifying extent that my body could reach with just the physical limits of a carbon-based structure.

Hui squeezed her soft palms, finding it hard to believe that her delicate skin was so resilient, almost like rubber.

"In this world, I have become a Primordial Martial Artist."

"Although I don't have any internal energy, my physical strength is just too abnormal."

"Wait, what's this smell?"

Hui then suddenly realized that, with her bare little feet and wearing a pure cotton pink nightgown, she was faintly emitting a sour smell.

For a girl, this is absolutely unacceptable.