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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

The siblings exchanged glances and snickered, each already planning their next attempts at "unremarkable" appearances.

"I'll prepare lunch," their mother said, rising gracefully. "Keep practicing, but remember—subtlety is key." She glided toward the kitchen, leaving the siblings to refine their techniques.

By the time their father's familiar footsteps approached from the fields, the siblings had managed to achieve remarkably ordinary appearances. Li Wei had softened his striking features into those of a common farm boy, while Li Hao's usually brilliant smile had become pleasantly forgettable. Li Hua had transformed her beauty into something so average that eyes would naturally skip past her—a far cry from her earlier attempts at looking "aggressively ordinary."

CONCEALMENT TECHNIQUE PART 2