Ruihua Garden Residential Area.
In one of the rooms of Building A, 2801, on a 2-meter bed, a person was sitting upright, staring blankly at the ceiling like a wooden statue.
Ten minutes later, she finally lowered her raised head, her mind screaming nonstop: What the hell is going on? Why have I been having this dream so often lately?
In the dream, there were heavy rains, blizzards, and various disasters. People were starving. There were also figures from ancient times—a handsome man in ancient clothing with a scar on his face; a group of pretentious “green tea” girls; a fat, scheming man wearing a dragon robe; a timid girl who cried all day long; and a righteous, battle-strong aunt… all kinds of people.
She shook her head, trying to drive the nightmare away, but no matter what, the dream remained so vividly real in her mind.
She had been having this dream for a whole month!
As a modern woman, Lin Yiyi, besides working hard to make money, liked reading novels in her free time—especially transmigration novels. Could it be that she was also going to transmigrate?!
“Gurgle—”
Her stomach growled, interrupting her thoughts.
Forget it, forget it. Food comes first above everything else. She would think after eating.
She threw off the blanket, put on her favorite pink slippers, and walked to the kitchen, planning to simply cook a bowl of noodles with a fried egg and some greens.
Ten minutes later, a steaming bowl of noodles was ready, and she ate with great satisfaction.
Burp.
Full and content, she casually turned on the TV to watch variety shows and relax on the weekend.
She occasionally checked her phone, but mostly watched TV. Before she knew it, it was noon.
She didn’t even feel like eating lunch anymore—she just wanted a nice nap.
Turning off the TV, she walked toward her room while muttering to herself: “My dear bed! I’m coming! I love you!” Then she threw herself onto the bed and quickly fell asleep…
A few minutes later, the person on the bed suddenly sat up straight with a ghostly expression.
That’s right—she had dreamed again. The same dream!
Lin Yiyi mercilessly slapped herself, trying to wake up. A clear handprint immediately appeared on her fair cheek.
She sat there in a daze for a while, then thought: maybe… she really was going to transmigrate?
Based on the dream, she should start stocking up on supplies, or she might end up with nothing and die within days after crossing over.
Other transmigrated protagonists always had golden fingers or storage spaces. Why did she only have this dream every night?!
That’s too unfair!
She needed to find a way to bring some supplies with her—but how?
While thinking, she unconsciously picked up the pendant around her neck and brought it to her mouth.
Lin Yiyi had a habit: when thinking, she liked to bite something. The pendant was a mini box-shaped charm, not very stylish. She had bought it a month ago while traveling at Mount Wutai from a roadside stall. The seller initially asked for 1999, but she bargained it down to 99 and even demanded a red string for it…
After some back-and-forth, the vendor finally sold it to her for 199.
Heh, no choice—she was practical. Spend where needed, save where possible.
As she bit it, a strange taste appeared in her mouth.
Only then did Lin Yiyi realize she had accidentally bitten her gum and drawn blood.
She took the pendant out, planning to rinse it with water, but suddenly noticed something strange—the blood on its surface disappeared instantly. It became completely clean, as if it had never been stained at all.
Could this be a space?!
As a transmigration novel fan, Lin Yiyi grabbed a needle and pricked her finger, squeezing out a drop of blood to stain the mini pendant again.
Under her gaze, the blood was absorbed completely, and nothing happened.
She looked around. The room was still the same room, unchanged.
Where was the legendary space?
Confused, she fell backward onto the bed again, closed her eyes, and tried to sort out the strange dream.
In an instant, a completely different environment appeared before her eyes.
A… space?!
She slapped herself again without hesitation.
The burning pain on her cheek finally confirmed it—this wasn’t a dream. This was a space! A space! A space!
Important things said three times!
“Hahahahaha! I also have a space now!”
After a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down and looked around to see what her space looked like.
The weather was clear and pleasant. There was a sturdy-looking wooden house, a vast green grassland, several plots of bare soil, two ponds (one large and one small), a rock, a clear spring, and a tree.
This was everything in the space.
Under the eaves of the wooden house, there was an electronic screen. It was lit up and displayed not only the time but also a few large words:
Transmigration Countdown: 99 days 23 hours 59 minutes
Entering the wooden house, she found it empty but with a modern layout, fully equipped with water and electricity.
The interior was about 160 square meters, with four bedrooms, two living rooms, and two bathrooms. The master bedroom was about 30 square meters, while the other three rooms were about 20 square meters each. The bathrooms, living room, and dining room were all spacious.
In short, it was the perfect layout in Lin Yiyi’s eyes.
Stepping outside again, she breathed in the air of the space, feeling refreshed.
Looking at the vast grassland, it seemed perfect for raising animals.
She estimated the space to be about the size of five football fields—around 53 mu. The edges were blocked by a white fog wall, with no visible end.
She walked toward the ponds.
The large pond was circular, about 5 meters in diameter, with crystal-clear water about 1 meter deep.
Nearby, on slightly higher ground, was the smaller pond—a rectangular shape, about 2 meters long, 80 cm wide, and 70 cm high. It looked exactly like a bathtub.
Steam was rising from it. She tested the water temperature with her hand.
Damn—it was a hot spring!
The farmland was located below the small pond and beside the large pond. Because of the height difference, irrigation channels could be dug to bring water down for crops.
The big tree stood beside the wooden house, lush and tall, about 10 meters high and 5 meters wide.
Beneath the tree was the rock. A clear spring flowed out from near the top of the rock, collecting into a circular hollow about 20 cm in diameter and 20 cm deep.
Water continuously flowed out from the spring, but the pool always remained full. Where did the extra water go?
Feeling a bit thirsty, she unconsciously cupped the spring water and drank it.
The moment it entered her mouth, it was sweet and refreshing. Her whole body relaxed, all fatigue vanished, and she felt full of strength—as if she could carry 200 jin of rice upstairs.
After drinking, Lin Yiyi simply lay down under the rock.
Suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she noticed something and immediately jumped up.
Under the spring, there was a tiny recessed hole—about 5 cm in diameter and 2 cm deep. Inside was a small amount of water, and above it was an extremely tiny stalactite with a droplet of water hanging precariously.
Could this be the legendary marrow-cleansing spring water?
Curiosity won over caution. She quickly rolled a leaf into a tiny cup, scooped up the water from the small hole, and drank it without hesitation.
Immediately afterward, intense pain spread through her body. She fell to the ground, rolling in agony, clenching her teeth as sweat poured down like a stream.
Eventually, she fainted.
No one knew how long had passed.
The person on the ground slowly opened her eyes…