“Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand; fortune and calamity are one. When she prospers, fortune flourishes; when she falls, calamity descends.”
Since the day Jia Yuan was born, the sky had been filled with rosy clouds. The Imperial Preceptor declared her the prophesied daughter, destined to bring endless good fortune to the Eastern Yan Kingdom.
Just as the prophecy foretold, the Eastern Yan Kingdom grew more prosperous from the moment Jia Yuan was born.
As Jia Yuan grew up, the kingdom gradually rose from a fourth-rank nation to a second-rank one.
Because of this, her family and the entire kingdom revered her as a goddess.
But the prophecy spoke of “fortune and misfortune going hand in hand.”
When Jia Yuan flourished, she was a goddess. Once she lost all her cultivation, she became a harbinger of calamity.
When she suddenly lost her cultivation, the prophecy came true, and from then on everyone called her a bringer of doom.
Yet no one knew that the separated souls from two worlds had already begun to converge.
The time of heavenly fate had come. The true god was about to descend.
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