Six Hundred Years as a Palace Guard, and the Empress Is Mine

The Great Yu Empire sprawled across a territory as vast as Jupiter. Empress Feng Yunyao was the most honored woman in the empire, and the most exquisite chess piece in her father’s hands. Bound by a parasitic curse that sealed her cultivation, she was pushed into the imperial harem and treated as a tool for political marriages. The only thing she ever did for herself was save a ten-year-old orphan outside the eunuch purification house. “I want this child.” Under the guise of a eunuch, Cheng Feng became her hidden blade, and the only warmth in her long, lonely life. Twelve years later, on the night of Cheng Feng’s birthday, Feng Yunyao gave him the chastity she had guarded for six hundred years. After that night, the heavens of Great Yu began to change. With a ruined core and a shattered Dao, Cheng Feng awakened the one-of-a-kind Chaos Dao Foundation and cultivated the supreme Dao by an unorthodox path. He burst onto the scene at the age when ordinary men came of age, claimed ancient sects, and challenged monsters who had lived for countless millennia. Feng Yunyao’s possessiveness knew no bounds. Cheng Feng was her life, the person she needed to reassure herself was “still here” with every breath. “Cheng Feng, remember this. Everything you want, you must beg me to give you.” Before the heavenly tribulation, she declared with unyielding obsession: “If I die, you must die before me.” Her love was so consuming that Cheng Feng knew he could not afford to die. He fought desperately to grow stronger, made plans at every turn, and shed blood with every strike as he took control of the world’s fate with his own hands. She said, “You’ll never repay what you owe me in this lifetime.” Cheng Feng said, “Then I won’t repay it. You’re my woman. If you want to become empress, I’ll bring you the dragon throne. If you want to destroy the heavens, I’ll test the blade for you first.” But the farther he ventured, the more he realized that this world, vast as Jupiter, was ultimately no more than a speck of dust beneath the boundless cosmos.