Nobody Told Me It Was Nuwa

Yan Ciyun had crossed over. Just a blink of an eye, and she found herself standing in a vast wilderness. Ahead lay an almost endless primeval forest, dark and terrifying, filled with hidden dangers; behind her stood a towering mountain that pierced the clouds, shrouded in dark clouds, with thunder rumbling every moment. And she, with nothing but her two hands—no memories, no supplies, no tools, and certainly no weapons—how was she supposed to survive in such a dangerous, uninhabited area? Yan Ciyun: Good thing I have a cheat! *—* In the first month after crossing over, Yan Ciyun successfully established her own safe zone and met her basic survival needs through hunting. Just as Yan Ciy...