The gods have fallen, and the wood has withered. The Ten Continents of Yunhai will inevitably enter the end of the Dharma era when rituals collapse and music destroys all heroes. The culprit was wandering in the wilds of Qingqiu and accidentally picked up a soul bead of Xinyue Fox.
Take it back to Penglai and plant it, and it will grow into a most beautiful peony. The human soul is cultivated under the nourishment of Liquan practice. It is exactly the same as the late Qing Emperor Yun Fuyi.
Feng Shao said to the reborn Xinyue Fox: "Hua is the nickname of beauty. From now on, I will give you a name: Hua Xiangrong."
No matter what, the reborn Hua Xiangrong thought to herself: In troubled times, the key is to hold Feng Shao's thigh tightly and work hard to survive.
So I held my golden finger, practiced magic, and took pills. Passing through three mountain gates in one day, he ascended from a mortal body to a god.
But after her rebirth, when every old friend saw her, their first reaction was to kneel down and cry: "Your Majesty, you are finally back! The sea of clouds has been waiting for your Majesty for a long time."
Hua Xiangrong quickly waved her hands three times: I'm not, I don't have... I'm just a flower in Fengshao.
Feng Shao looked at his proud work with pride.
"Might as well let them think you are her."
Hua Xiangrong:? ? ? Mere magic attacks can no longer satisfy you. Do you want to completely defeat their defenses? !
With no other choice, she said to her old friend: "It's me. I lost my memory. Feng Shao saved me."
Background reference: clamp "Sacred Biography", Hindu mythology, ancient times, a mixture of various sects, and private establishments like mountains.
Intention: Let go of the past and create a bright new future