The Immortal Venerable Has a Little Flower Spirit

Ling Jiyun casually tossed the Green Lotus seed she had received from an old friend into the pond in her courtyard, leaving it to fend for itself.

Just as the wind rose and the leaves fell, her friend said, “Jiyun, this is your fate.”

With casual disdain, she picked up the seed and asked, “What kind of fate?”

Her friend looked up at the sky. “It cannot be spoken of.”

At the time, Ling Jiyun thought her friend was just having another fit of fortune-telling and teasing her. She paid it no mind.

Only later, when heaven and earth collapsed and life and soul were about to vanish, did she learn the truth. As someone found her remnant soul and nourished it with divine power, she finally understood... this was her fated love.

She was reborn within a divine body dissolving across the heavens.

Her rebirth was his demise.