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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>After her bath, Li Hua walked back to her room but paused at the sound of muffled footsteps. Her assassin's instincts flared instantly—body dropping into a defensive stance, spiritual essence surging through her meridians as she materialized her daggers in a flash. Through the dim evening light, she caught movement at a window. Her muscles coiled, ready to strike—only to relax a moment later as she recognized the ridiculous scene before her: Li Wei trying to coax Bai Ying through his bedroom window, the frost tiger's crystalline fur catching the lamplight.</p>

<p>For such a fearsome beast, Bai Ying was making a rather undignified entrance—her massive form stuck halfway through the window, back paws pedaling helplessly in the air as small ice crystals formed wherever she touched.</p>

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