I Use Glass to Prove My Immortality

Yun Zhaoli was born in dust and mud, and was regarded as a disaster star. His blood stained the glass rain, and his soul was buried in mass graves. When she opened her eyes again, she used the stain-free glass bones to forge the heart of supreme immortality. Heaven is corrupt? Then smash this nine-layered heavenly palace! Immortal sect hypocrisy? Then burn this eternal nonsense! She came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, conquered all the way, conquered the eight wastelands, established Jiuchen, and finally ascended to the throne of the emperor. Everyone in the world said that the Empress was lonely and cold, but there was only one person who dared to kiss her between her brows and indulge in her palms. "Eternal life is lonely?" Yun Zhaoli stroked the imperial crown, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "I have a country thousands of miles away, and I also have a beloved person by my side. This eternal life has just begun."