Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

"Boom" - a loud thunder exploded in the sky.

"This Jimo Divine Lord's thunder tribulation is quite powerful! But why is this thunder tribulation purple?"

"What do you know? This is the purple thunder that sent Jimo Divine Lord to the mortal world to experience tribulation. It's not some kind of thunder tribulation. But this is the first time I've seen purple thunder with such great power!"

All the immortals in heaven looked up at the huge purple thunder hidden in the rolling dark clouds.

With the departure of Lord Jimo, the purple lightning gradually calmed down. Just when all the immortals were preparing to leave, the lightning that was about to disappear suddenly exploded with a loud bang and struck the immortal palace in the distance.

"What's going on with this thunder? Why is there such a big fuss when Jimo Divine Lord has already left? Which fairy lives in that fairy palace?"

"I don't know. I don't see anyone coming in or out on weekdays. So there shouldn't be anyone living here, right?"

Black smoke was coming out of the fairy palace in the distance. After discussion, all the fairies agreed that there should be no one living in that inconspicuous fairy palace, so there was no need to check.

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"Hmm... My body hurts so much. Have the skills of Thunder God and Lightning Goddess degenerated to this extent? How could such a huge lightning strike me!"

Han Yan endured the tearing pain in her body and raised her hand to rub her sore eyes.

The hazy scene and objects in front of me gradually became clear...

"No, where is this? A thunderbolt has broken my carefully arranged fairy palace into this state?"

Han Yan looked around in disbelief at the dirty, dilapidated brick house she was in. It didn't look like a fairy palace with carved railings and jade walls at all.

She sat up with her hands on the stone-cold bed, and looked in shock at the leaky windows, the shaky wooden door, and the spider webs entangled in every corner of the house.

After being stunned for a moment, she stretched out her hand and waved it, trying to use magic to change the appearance of the room.

But when her hand gently dropped, everything in front of her remained the same as before.

She tried it a few more times, not believing it, but in the end, the result was undoubtedly the same, without the slightest change.

Even the dust on the tables and chairs did not disappear...

"What is going on? Why did my magic fail? Is the thunder of Thunder God so powerful now?"

[The lightning that struck you to death was not his own, but the purple lightning from Heaven. How could the thunder god's lightning have such great power...]

A child's voice with a hint of disgust sounded, and his words made Han Yan, who was sitting on the bed, frown slightly.

"Who are you!"

Han Yan asked, her voice was hoarse and weak, with a hint of coldness.

[I am a system, a book-traveling system. You have been killed by that powerful purple lightning and no longer exist in the original world.

I have bound you. As long as you complete the designated tasks assigned by the system, I can apply to the main system to reshape your body and send you back. 】

"What did you say? I'm dead and gone?" Han Yan looked down at her hands covered with frostbite. They were the hands of a mortal child.

"I went from being a little sword fairy to being... a mortal? Does that mean that all the hardships I've gone through in my training and the tribulations I've endured are no longer valid? I've been reduced to my original form?"

[Yes, and the world you are in now is no longer a world where you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation. This is the world in the book, and the spiritual energy here... is negligible.]

Han Yan emptied his mind, closed his eyes and quietly felt the spiritual energy floating in the air.

She discovered that this place was filled with only turbid air. Spiritual energy? It wasn't just negligible, it was non-existent!

She opened her eyes in frustration, got up from the bed irritably, and wanted to go out and take a look at the environment outside.

As soon as she moved slightly, the wounds all over her body immediately hurt so much that she grimaced and gasped.

"This mortal's body is too weak! Didn't you select it beforehand?"

She shouted angrily, but the system remained silent...

The two confronted each other for a long time. In the end, the system was the first to give in and began to patiently explain to her.

[This body is the most suitable one for you that I have ever chosen. Moreover, her death and your resurrection are all destined by chance.]

Han Yan rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "A system actually understands chance?"

The system was silent, pursed its lips in grievance, and did not dare to refute her.

"Tell me, where is this place? Why did you send me here? Also, what is your so-called mission? When do you think you can complete it before you send me back?"

[This is the world of "Grave Robbers' Chronicles". Your task is to change the tragic experiences of the characters in the book as much as possible, so that they can all have a happy and perfect life in the end.

As long as their final ending is judged to be 100% satisfactory by the main system, you can return to the original world! 】

"Grave Robbers' Chronicles? Isn't this the novel I read before I was struck to death by lightning? Your system is really easy to use. I have so many novels and comics, but you just sent me to this novel.

Why? It can't be simply because this is the book I hold in my hands before I die, right? "

The system was silent for a while, and finally hummed softly.

"Oh...very good...very good..."

[Um, don't be angry, time is running out, how about we just follow the story and complete the mission first? ]

Han Yan turned her head and glanced at the howling snow outside the window, and asked coldly, "What time is it now?"

[In the winter of the 33rd year of the Republic of China, one of the protagonists in this book has been chosen as Zhang Qiling, the patriarch of the Zhang family, to become a substitute for the holy child who was sealed away three thousand years ago but is now dead.

Your current task is to find Zhang Yecheng and find ways to bind him to you so that you can get close to Zhang Qiling. 】

Han Yan lowered her head to look at the skinny and obviously malnourished body, and pinched the skinny arm.

"The identity, name, age of this body..."

[The owner of this body is Zhang Hanyan. I chose it on purpose. It has the same name as yours!

Zhang Hanyan just turned three yesterday. Her birthday is also her death anniversary. As for her identity, she is just an insignificant orphan in the huge Zhang family. 】

"So, this body is only three years old now! You dog system, what can such a young child do? Ah!"

[Why not? Look at Zhang Qiling, he is now three years old and is already the holy child of the Zhang family. You have to work hard!]

Faced with the system's encouraging words like those of an angry young man, Zhang Hanyan simply rolled her eyes speechlessly and silently thought about specific countermeasures in her heart.