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Demon Venerable Zhu Li was struck by heavenly lightning while undergoing tribulation and transmigrated into the daughter of a deceased Crown Prince in the Great Jin Dynasty.

A half-demon of mixed blood, she was worshipped as a lucky mascot, an insignificant nobody whom no one cared about, and also the late emperor's evidence that the Crown Prince had plotted a rebellion.

The flourishing age had nothing to do with her, but when the nation was on the brink of collapse, they remembered this monster and seemed to think she should bear all the blame for the world's corruption.

After three hundred years of confinement, she finally succumbed and died...

In the north, the barbarian army's god of war mastered the Divine Flame Order, and a hundred thousand wolf riders were about to march south;

In the west, a great general was granted a royal title despite having a different surname, ruling over the Heavenly Pass;

The eight great martial arts sects were choosing a new alliance leader, hoping to seize the imperial throne.

Rebellions in the South Sea ravaged the Nine Provinces and Ten Lands, while the Eastern Ocean's powerful ships battered open the gates of Great Jin.

The treacherous chancellor colluded with the enemy and sold out the country, forming factions for private gain and monopolizing the government.

The emperor made no effort to improve the country. Instead, he plundered the realm to build forty-eight thousand temples, indulged in pleasure and debauchery, and plunged the land into chaos, leaving the people destitute and the world a scorched wasteland, a living hell.

Demon Venerable Zhu Li, whose soul had transmigrated, opened her phoenix eyes and dragon eyes in a dark chamber after a century. With three hundred years of accumulated energy, she refined essence into qi in a single day, gathered the Three Flowers Above the Head once more, and recreated the Five Qi in the Chest, returning to the realm of the Great True Lord in just one day.

On that day, the unwilling young emperor was on the verge of tears.

He did not want to be the ruler who lost his nation, but the Retired Emperor was set on leaving. With the country about to fall, Zhu Bingwen wept as he came to Mingyue Temple, knelt and kowtowed, tears streaming down his face.