Transmigrating without memories

Prologue

I'm dead?

A petite girl thought as she looked at her surroundings. The pure white was the only color that she could see. She was in a vast space, completely disoriented. Sighing, she stretched her arms and sitted in the ground with her legs crossed.

Where am I?

The girl couldn't help but ask herself. She didn't remember how she arrived at such a place so that's why she thought that she was dead and that that was the afterlife.

Well, things that happen, I suppose. But it's really boring just sitting here. What can I do to entertain myself?

Searching for something that could be of help she realized something worrying.

What is my name?

Furrowing her delicate eyebrows, the girl started looking in her memories but found nothing. Her brain was completely empty, as if someone had opened her skull and sucked all her knowledge. She didn't know her name, she didn't know how she died, she didn't know where she came from, she didn't even know her age or if she had family. All that she could remember were blurred visions of differents stories in differents worlds that she subconsciously knew that wasn't hers.

Just what the hell is going on?

Before she could think more deeply a robotic voice broke the silence that reigned the white space.

【The soul is compatible with the system. Inicializating...】

-What the...?

【Welcome to the Transmigating System, user! Let me explain you what's going on right now.】

The girl remained quiet, waiting for the strange robotic voice to answer the questions that tormented her.

【You died and now you're in this space called White Space.】

How original...

She rolled her eyes.

【I beg the user to not make fun of the name. It's a place created by God and it's powerful enough to let your soul trapped inside forever so it's better if you not provoke the system. Now I'll continue my explanation.】

Furrowing her eyebrows again, she closed her eyes and concentrated on her breath, trying to find the strength to not make a show. The robotic voice informed about the situation.

【As I said before, you're dead and now you're in this space. Your soul proved to be compatible with the system so that's why you're here and no in the cycle of reincarnation. However, in the process of taking you to the White Space, an anomaly occurred and your memories were lost.】

-You lost my memories?!

【The good thing is that with my authority I was able to regain some of your knowledge but it was just about the novels that you have read in your life so it doesn't have any importance. So that's why I suggest you to accept the tasks that the system gives you and transmigrate in differents worlds to have your memories back.】

-And what I win?

【You'll have your memories back.】

-It's your fault that I lost them to begin with. Have my memories back is a given. So that's why I ask, what I won with completing your stupid tasks?

【You can get back to your original world.】

-So, if I can complete your demands, I can go back to my life before death with my memories and body intact?

【Yes.】

-And in the process I have to transmigrate in other worlds and do your missions, correct?

【That's right.】

-Okay. What I have to do first?

【You're surprisingly cooperative.】

-I have to do it anyways so what's the point in arguing?

【True. So know I'm going to transfer the memories of the body and the world you're going to transmigrate to. You'll have some time to adapt before I send you to begin with your tasks. It's simple. One world, one mission, one memory. That's it.】

-I understand. Now begin.

【Inicializating. Sending the memories to the user...】

In an instant a wave of knowledge entered the empty brain of the petite girl. Her name was Yi Jie. She was 14 years old that year and was part of a cultivation sect. Her talent was very extraordinary. At such a tender age she was already at Late Stage of Qi Refining. A miracle in the Mortal Realm.

The differents levels of cultivation were Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Demigod, Tribulation Crossing. Each level was subdivided in four stages: Early, Middle, Late and Peak. Once someone reached the Peak of Tribulation Crossing, they had to pass the Tribulation send by Immortal Dao and then they could ascend The Heavens with the other Immortals.

Yi Jie was a single spirit vein cultivator and her element was ice. Something rare and powerful that let her to become the second direct disciple of the Sect Master. Her Senior Martial Brother was a boy four years older named Jiang Ling. He was at Early Stage of Foundation Building and a single fire spirit vein cultivator. He loved her Little Martial Sister and dotted her a lot, resulting in her growing arrogant and cold. She loved to bully the other apprentices and her aura was that of a noble, distant and hard to approach. Her master was busy leading the sect so as long as Yi Jie produced results, he letted her be. As time passed she became unable to smile and her cold expression was her default. That worried her lovable Elder Martial Brother but he couldn't do anything.

The girl in the space looked at her body to see two jade-like white delicate hands and touched her head to feel her smooth and long black her. Surely her appearance was first class and that's another thing that let Yi Jie to become so arrogant and aloof. Sighing, she sat in lotus position to begin cultivating in the time that she had before she went to the world designated. She closed her eyes and breathed in, concentrating in the energy that circulating in her interior. Her dantian and her meridians, the Qi that flowed without stopping, the essence of her whole existence. Inhaling and exhaling, she repassed her memories to find her martial techniques. If she appeared in the place of Yi Jie and didn't know how to fight it was obvious that her surroundings would suspect. The good thing was that she was still young so there wasn't much that she had to relearn.

When she was sure that all was okay, she communicated with the system and let it know that she was ready to transmigrate.