The immortal path stretches far, the great Dao shines bright. Zhao Jin is reborn as a woman, but she refuses to be trapped by others ever again. She vows to break free of every shackle and bond, and become an immortal who roams heaven and earth for all eternity.
"Yunuer, I'm begging you, don't leave me." Back then, the young emperor pleaded humbly.
"I'm truly sorry for using you, A Che. But I only like strong men. You're too weak, and your unnecessary feelings will only get in my way. So please, go die." The cold woman said.
Many years later.
On a fragrant, warm bed, Zhao Jin, whose cultivation had been almost entirely sealed, lay limply on the brocade quilt and rasped, "I beg you, Your Majesty... take pity on me."
"That's not enough, Yunuer. You can be even more alluring." The man said with a beaming smile. (Cover image removed upon request.)
