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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>By the time they finished, Li Wei's room had been transformed into a cozy den that could comfortably accommodate not just Bai Ying, but all of his "temporary" spiritual beast guests. The thunder bunnies had already claimed a corner near his desk, their gentle sparks creating a warm glow that reflected off the frost crystals Bai Ying left in her wake. The wind fox had settled on top of a newly arranged bookshelf, its ethereal tail curling protectively around Li Wei's most precious scrolls.</p>

<p>"There," Li Hao said, adjusting the last cushion. "Now everyone has their space, and nothing important will get frozen... or shocked... or rearranged in alphabetical order." He shot a meaningful look at the wind fox, who somehow managed to look both proud and embarrassed at the same time.</p>

BAKING PASTRIES