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Li Hua's reign as the twenty-first century's deadliest assassin ended in fire and betrayal. Her own sister, Li Min, turned their elite force against her, leaving nothing but ashes where a legend once stood.

In the moment of her death, Li Hua's soul tore free from its earthly bonds, hurtling across the boundaries between worlds until it anchored itself in a new vessel in a realm of ancient martial arts and mystical cultivation. Through this impossible transition, her inner space remained intact—and with it, Little Firefly, her spirit companion.

Here, where qi flows like rivers and mountains bow to those who master their cultivation, Li Hua will forge herself anew. No longer content to be merely an assassin of mortal flesh, she sets her sights on ascending to immortality itself—a journey that will shake the very foundations of heaven.

DEDICATION
To those of us whose cultivation path always leads to immortals with questionable morals and perfect jaw lines.
May your daddy issues transcend the three realms and be rewarded with an ancient being who knows exactly what he's doing.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
Content Warning: This story contains mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.
Updates: New chapters release Sunday through Friday, with Saturday as a rest day.
Story Style: This is an epic fantasy with rich world-building and complex characters, woven together with a slow-burn romance subplot.
Disclaimer: While this story incorporates some historical facts, it is primarily a work of fiction presenting my unique interpretation of events.

Re-birth: The Beginning after the End

<p>The ethereal notes of the guzheng filled the air, and Li Hua began to move. She started with a simple spin, channeling spiritual energy into the earrings as she turned—only to vanish mid-pirouette and materialize three steps away, nearly losing her balance. Through her ungraceful recovery, she could hear Little Firefly's barely contained laughter, his light bobbing erratically with each giggle.</p>

<p>Her next attempt at a graceful leap resulted in her flickering like a broken light between two points, each landing more awkward than the last. When she tried to incorporate a flowing arm movement, she accidentally transported herself sideways, stumbling over her own feet—which had Little Firefly practically rolling in the air, his golden light dimming and brightening with each wheeze of spiritual laughter.</p>

CELESTIAL DIAMOND EARRINGS PART 2