She is the only bloodline of Yun Qianqin and the Yun family. She is proficient in strange arts and has extraordinary talents, but she is destined not to live past the age of twelve!
Therefore, for the past ten years, she has been grabbing time from the hands of the King of Hell. She has been relying on the good fortune and vitality of her budget to avoid disaster and race against death.
However, he cannot escape the trick of fate after all.
The life-extending giant spirit formation was finally destroyed on the day she was twenty-three years old, but she discovered Yun's secret treasure [Yin Yang Bagua Mirror]
Yun Qianqin, who originally wanted to use this to change her destiny, unexpectedly opened up parallel time and space and came to another world.
An unexpected copy of "The Art of Destiny" allowed her to conquer the world and make clouds and rain with her hands.
She can tolerate being ostracized and suppressed by others. But trying to trample on the dignity of her Yun family would be a reversal.
"Anyone who despises me, Yunmen, will be killed no matter how strong he is."
Since her "ancestors were virtuous", let her, the prodigy of the Yun family, "glorify the family lintel".
If the world blocks me, I will make this world uneasy;
If the world underestimates me, I will let my art dominate the world!
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"You guys are so brave, huh?" Yun Qianqin leaned lazily on a bamboo chair, playing with a white jade brush dotted with cinnabar.
"Since when did you stop caring about my words?"
"Subordinates... I wait... I wait for the boss." Seven men in light armor stood with their hands down. His clothes were stained with blood, showing his embarrassment.
"Which one of you still remembers what I told you back then? You all know how to fight for fame and glory. If you don't have your life, what kind of credit will you fight for?"
When Yun Qianqin said this, her hands trembled with anger, she slammed the jade pen in her hand to the ground, pointed at the dejected seven people and cursed:
"I don't know how big the sky is when you leave the house one by one, right? Just think that you are invincible, right?"
Several people looked at the broken pen holder in front of them, feeling guilty, and they all raised their heads without daring to raise their heads.
Yun Qianqin saw that several people were bored, so she got angry and kicked each of them several times.
"Cough... Cough..." At this time, a light cough came, and a handsome figure was printed on the window.
Yun Qianqin's anger subsided instantly. She lifted up her clothes and sat back on the bamboo chair. She took two deep breaths and lowered her voice and shouted:
"Each of you, copy "Yunqing Jue" for me a hundred times, no, a thousand times. If you don't finish it, you are not allowed to leave this gate. You will disappear from my eyes in one minute!"
The seven people rushed out of the door in the blink of an eye, bowed gratefully to the people at the window, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Qin'er, caring leads to chaos." The man who could make Yun Qianqin calm down his anger walked into the room gracefully and said with a somewhat helpless tone.
"I hate that iron cannot become steel, okay!" Yun Qianqin smiled and walked up to him, pulling the man to sit down, and all the momentum in his body turned into softness around his fingers.
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If there is anything in this other world that Yun Qianqin can't let go of.
That was Rong Jiaxuanwei, the man who pampered her, loved her, and allowed her to retain the last trace of clarity in this strange world.