She was a powerful cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, hailing from the world of cultivation. After setting the fastest advancement record in history, she made no progress for the next ten thousand years, becoming a hapless laughingstock whom the world revered and the Immortal Realm mocked.
Then came a tribulation lightning strike she had expected.
And an eye-opening she never saw coming. From then on, she embarked on a path where she slew any god or demon who stood in her way…
Bully her? She was a veteran who had spent ten thousand years in the cultivation world. She didn’t even fear immortals, so why should she fear you?
Insult her? Her master always said that a good beating was the way to go!
Frame her? Believe it or not, one slap from her could leave you dead!
Times may have changed, but the law of the jungle still runs deep. Think you can swagger in front of her just because you’re carrying a laser gun? You clearly haven’t seen a true Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart. She’ll have you remade in no time!
In her previous life, she feared neither heaven nor earth, and even dared to defy Heaven’s will. She devoted herself to carefree immortality, and no matter how many obstacles she faced, after being reborn she still held fast to the vow she had made long ago.
She believed in neither Heaven nor fate, nor in anything being predetermined.
In this life, she still chose to stand proudly between heaven and earth. If no one provoked her, she wouldn’t provoke anyone. But anyone who came after her would walk in and be carried out!
Only, plans never keep up with reality…
Feng Xi had racked her brains and still couldn’t figure out what was so appealing about her.
So.
That guy who said her style was unique, was he sure he didn’t need to see a neurologist?
The guy who needed his head examined: “…” Don’t mind me. It really is unique, especially when you’re unafraid of death. You can scare the dead back to life!
A Little Scene
When they first met.
To escape her predicament, she had no choice but to ask for help from him, trapped underwater and shackled.
In exchange, she would set him free, and then they would go their separate ways, owing each other nothing. She truly thought that was how things would be, never imagining they would keep running into each other.
From then on…
“I don’t need your help,” she said, somewhat puzzled.
And he.
Still as indifferent as he had been at their first meeting, he quietly replied, “Mm.”
“So much for never seeing each other again…” Was he planning to go back on his word? No! She still wanted to live a few more years!
But then.
His brows drew together slightly. Unlike before, he didn’t stay silent, but turned her down outright: “Impossible.”
And she.
Began to question everything: “What happened to trust between people? Do you still have any or not?”
“What difference does it make if I don’t? What does it matter if I throw it away?”
He chuckled. Of all the rare times he had smiled, this was the warmest.
After that, she realized that their interactions had become rather strange. She also discovered that when an iceberg melted, it could… burn hot.