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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 daily.
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.

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Re-birth: The Beginning after the End

The path finally opened into a vast circular chamber where five figures waited - two middle-aged men and three middle-aged women, all carrying the dignified air of the realm's keepers. Li Hua's eyes scanned the room, searching for the ancient, white-bearded figure of Old Tang she remembered from her previous visit, but found no trace of him among the gathered keepers.

"Girl, are you looking for me?" A familiar voice called out, though its owner was barely recognizable. Where she had expected to find an elderly sage with storm-cloud beard and misty robes, there stood instead a handsome middle-aged man. His bearing was still as before, but gone was the ancient appearance he had shown during their first meeting. Only his eyes remained distinctive - though now instead of being pools of pure light, they sparkled with knowing humor at her obvious surprise.

The contrast was so stark that Li Hua couldn't help but stare.

YOUR DEBT IS PAID