Yan Qingyang lowered his head to look at the short sword in his hand. He had to run outside and cut off the spider silk in order to save the gray-clothed girl.

However, if that happened, he probably wouldn't have the chance to enter the secret chamber again.

Moreover, if the girl were to run into the gate after being saved, he would be the only one left. How could he deal with the spider?

Yan Qingyang was in a dilemma and hesitated endlessly.

Outside the door, the young girl was getting more and more entangled. She struggled with all her might, but she was still unable to break free.

Yan Qingyang looked at the ferocious spider and the poor girl in grey and his eyes suddenly lit up. She grabbed her short sword and quickly ran, rushing out of the door in just two breaths' time.

He raised his dagger and with a few kacha kacha sounds, the poison threads wrapped around the girl were cut apart.

The young girl landed on the ground and smiled faintly at Yan Qingyang like a radiant spring flower.

Behind her, the Venomous Golden Wolf Spider turned into smoke and dust. Finally, the girl also slowly dissipated.

Yan Qingyang was startled. She saw that the white door was still a dozen or so steps away. She turned around, but the small building of the Secret Manor was right in front of her.

So it turned out that she hadn't stepped out of the white door at all. That was also an illusion.

Yan Qingyang let out a breath of relief, cold sweat dripping all over his body. She had made the right bet!

He turned around and walked towards the building, one step at a time.

She walked to the door and saw that it was dark inside. She could not see anything.

Yan Qingyang didn't hesitate as he strode into the building.

Upon entering the small building, she felt that she had arrived at another place. The interior of the building was very small, only seven to eight feet in radius. However, the light was not dim at all.

"Hehe, you're here, lucky girl!" Laughing lightly, a mischievous young lady's voice sounded.

Yan Qingyang looked around cautiously, but he couldn't see anyone. He could only hear the person's voice in the air.

"Greetings, senior!" Yan Qingyang respectfully said as he understood.

"En hmph, you're not stupid after all. Let me see your Spiritual Roots. Tsk tsk!" The young girl exclaimed.

"Junior's aptitude is indeed not that good." Yan Qingyang said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Hehe, not only is it bad, it's also a waste of time … Eh, that's not right!" The girl was still joking when her voice suddenly turned serious.

After that, Yan Qingyang felt a cool breeze blow past within the room and circle around his body.

In that moment, she felt as if she had been seen through.

"Humph!" After a while, the young girl suddenly let out a heavy snort. Her voice was filled with a ghastly aura.

Yan Qingyang felt a sudden gust of cold wind within the room that chilled his bones to the bone. He couldn't help but shiver.

"Reversal of Samsara? Change fate? " The young lady's voice was filled with bewilderment.

Great waves billowed through Yan Qingyang's heart as the cycle of reincarnation reversed. Wasn't that the same as his rebirth? Could the owner of this secret chamber have seen through it? The owner of this secret mansion was truly powerful.

His biggest secret had been seen through. Yan Qingyang was incredibly frightened as he stood straight, not daring to move at all.

After a long while, the young girl's voice rang out again, somewhat excitedly, "Hehe, so it's like that. So it's like this, the two of you are going to reverse the flow of life and death, and each one of you is going to change your fate.

"Senior, what are you talking about?" Yan Qingyang asked quickly.

"Haha, don't ask too much. Don't worry, since you're here today, I will give you what I should!" The girl said, her voice especially excited. She continued, "Come, sit on the praying mat!"

Yan Qingyang looked around and discovered a table in the middle of the room with a cushion in front of it.

She walked over and sat cross-legged on the prayer mat.

Once she sat on it, she discovered that the spirit energy was slowly rising up, circling around her. In the end, the spirit energy became denser and denser, and Yan Qingyang's body felt warm and comfortable.

"Little girl, open your mouth!" The young girl said.

The moment Yan Qingyang opened his mouth, he felt two spherical objects fly into his mouth. As soon as they entered his mouth, he felt a warmth and a cold chill.

"Little girl, I gave you a top-grade Fasting Pill and a Spirit Pill to enhance your spiritual root talent. Hurry up and cultivate!" The girl's voice said.

Qing Yang knew about Fasting Pill, but he had never heard of Spirit Pill.

Yan Qingyang quickly activated his Flowing Cloud Mantra and spirit energy poured into her body in the span of a breath.

The feeling of being a fire attribute Heavenly Spirit Root returned in his previous life. His cultivation speed was incredibly fast. Yan Qingyang started his cultivation without rest and entered a state of seclusion.

The spiritual energy surged and entered her dantian. As she breathed in and out, a small amount of spiritual energy remained and was stored in her dantian. As the spiritual energy entered her dantian, the amount of spiritual energy in it also increased.

When a stage had passed, Yan Qingyang heard a faint crackling sound, as if some barrier had been broken. This was the feeling of having a breakthrough.

She broke through Qi Disciple level 1 and reached Qi Disciple level 2.

There was still a lot of spiritual qi in the surroundings. Yan Qingyang continued to circulate the Flowing Cloud Mantra, taking in and inhaling and accumulating spiritual qi in his dantian.

After an unknown period of time, he heard another cracking sound before breaking through again.

Yan Qingyang had reached the third level of Qi Cultivating Stage.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Qingyang put away his Flowing Cloud Mantra and opened his eyes.

Her cultivation was at the third level of Qi Cultivating Stage.

At this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy had already dwindled. Yan Qingyang finally stopped cultivating and stood up, roughly the same as the outside world.

"Hey, he only broke through two levels?" Didn't you use the Spirit Pill? Why is your aptitude still so bad? " Yan Qingyang stood up and heard the mysterious young girl's voice.

Yan Qingyang quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

She wouldn't have been able to break through to the first level of Qi Cultivating Stage if she hadn't had any fortuitous encounters outside, much less from the first level.

The jade fan hanging from Yan Qingyang's neck revealed itself as he bowed.

"Huh?" The mysterious girl exclaimed again and said to herself, "So that's how it is …"

After a moment of silence, the mysterious girl said, "Alright, it's my mistake. Since that's the case, I'll give you another treasure!" Yan Qingyang only saw a ball of dark green that was the size of a red date attacking his neck.

She could not avoid it. Suddenly, her body was frozen in place. She did not move an inch and allowed the dark green ball to shoot straight into the Jade Fan Pendant.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingyang had made it to the jade fan pendant. It was ice-cold.

She lowered her head and picked up the jade pendant. She discovered that the jade pendant was dark green like a leaf that had just been washed by the rain.

Although he was unable to enter the Jade Fan Space now, Yan Qingyang knew that the treasure the young girl had given him was extraordinary and he quickly thanked her.

The young girl's voice was a bit tired as she said, "Alright, I don't have anything else to give you. You can leave!"

Yan Qingyang felt his head grow dizzy as soon as he finished speaking, and the scenery changed. She was once again outside the white door, but this time, the area inside the door was shrouded in white mist.