Hua Rong does not dwell on the past, nor does she inquire about the future. She only wishes to survive.
P.S.: No romantic pairing, though many have one-sided feelings for the female lead.
Hua Rong sat in the void, while the Heavenly Dao light cluster of the Tianyu Continent trembled beside him.
She stared at the six-colored Rubik's Cube in her hand for a long time before reaching out and pulling a figure out of it.
"Immortal Cold, spare my life! I am Elder Fang, the spirit of this realm..."
Hua Rong casually crushed the spirit of the realm, muttering, "This is what that strange voice in her mind reminded her she had to obtain after she entered Tianyu. The Rubik's Cube, the magical artifact that Lü Shu obtained. That spirit of the realm helped Lü Shu, so it probably wasn't anything good either. Crushing it was definitely the right thing to do."
Hua Rong muttered a few words, but quickly laughed again.
"This Rubik's Cube seems to contain a world, and it can even integrate with one's soul. All the magical treasures I've accumulated in Tianyu are inside."
Hua Rong put the Rubik's Cube away, unaware of its ingenious purpose.
She prefers to rely on herself!
As for the magic weapon, she obtained it through her own efforts, so it can be considered as her own achievement!
However, she didn't realize at that moment that she would soon regret acting too quickly...
She glanced at the ball of light beside her and frowned.
This world should be a higher world, but its Heavenly Dao is only slightly stronger than those she has seen before.
No wonder even the chosen one of destiny gets ruined by a cheater.
However, Hua Rong also noticed that after she left, the Heavenly Dao seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, and it would probably return to normal after tens of thousands of years.
"I still need to thank you."
Hua Rong guessed that his ability to enter the world was tacitly approved by the Heavenly Dao.
Several emerald green leaves appeared in Hua Rong's hand; these leaves were the leaves of the Jianmu tree that Qing Xin held.
Legend has it that the Jianmu tree is a bridge connecting heaven, earth, humanity, and the gods, and should be of great use to the way of heaven.
Sure enough, as soon as she took out the leaf, the ball of light next to her suddenly trembled and began to flicker.
It was as if she was coaxing Hua Rong, expressing that she wanted it.
Hua Rong smiled and placed the leaf on it.
The ball of light instantly absorbed the leaf into its body, and then grew brighter and brighter until it was almost dazzling.
Hua Rong reached out and touched it, then lost consciousness again.
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In the desolate northern desert at sunset, the sky is like a vast dome, covering the entire landscape.
Without war, one can witness the magnificent scene of "a lone plume of smoke rising straight from the desert, and the setting sun round over the long river."
During wartime, it was described as "the sounds of horns rising from all sides, amidst a thousand peaks, long trails of smoke rising as the sun sets on a lonely, closed city."
And in the northern frontier stands a formidable city.
This is Duantian Pass, the gateway through which the Western Zhou Dynasty defended against nomadic tribes from the north.
"I'm just too soft-hearted, letting that kid go time and time again! This time he really went all out, he slept with the Prime Minister's daughter-in-law!"
Inside a military tent, a merchant dressed in white iron armor, who looked somewhat refined, was furiously throwing things around.
Gongsun Ming, holding a feather fan and with a calm expression, remained unmoved, coldly observing his series of actions.
Perhaps it was his cold gaze that made Shang Wei feel uncomfortable.
Shang Wei stopped his furious outburst and looked somewhat dejected.
"Brother Gongsun, what should we do this time? No matter how much trouble that kid causes, he's still my only son. I can't just stand by and watch him die! He's still in the Prime Minister's hands."
Thinking of his son's delicate skin, he felt both angry and heartbroken.
This prime minister has a bad temper, and they have always been at odds.
Gongsun Ming lowered his eyes, his tone somewhat elusive: "Who is greater than the Prime Minister?"
Shang Wei: "Your Majesty!"
"Therefore, as long as Your Majesty spares your son, everything will be fine. No matter how powerful the Prime Minister is, he is no more powerful than Your Majesty."
"But I rarely return to the terrace. Even if Your Majesty is concerned about me, how can I bring it up?"
Although Shang Wei was the hereditary Marquis of Weiwu, his son was not even the heir apparent yet.
Why was your son placed on the balcony?
Gongsun Ming's cold words startled Shang Wei.
Why else could it be? The king must be wary of these nobles who have soldiers and land.
“Your son is a hostage, and under normal circumstances the king wouldn’t touch him. However, the prime minister’s daughter is the king’s most beloved queen. If someone whispers in her ear, it won’t just be your son who will be finished.”
When the Queen was mentioned, Gongsun Ming's fingers curled slightly, and his expression was meaningful.
However, Shang Wei did not notice these details.
Shang Wei swayed and finally sat down on the ground, looking somewhat dazed.
Finally, he raised his head and looked at Gongsun Ming: "Sir, you have a solution!"
He spoke with certainty, and Gongsun Ming didn't keep him in suspense: "Some time ago you conquered the Dayuan Da clan, and their clan chief's daughter, Da Si, is the most beautiful woman in the world..."
Having said that, Gongsun Ming said nothing more, and Shang Wei understood what he meant.
Presenting you with a beauty!
Present a beautiful woman who can please the king!
"His Majesty is not fond of beautiful women," Shang Wei said somewhat dryly.
The wind outside the window suddenly picked up, scattering withered leaves all over the ground, creating a desolate scene.
Gongsun Ming smiled, a hint of sarcasm in his expression: "No man is immune to the allure of beauty; it all depends on how beautiful that beauty is. Don't forget, the Queen is rumored to be the most beautiful woman in the world."
Shang Wei stood up and paced around the tent.
Gongsun Ming stopped urging him and instead became somewhat distracted.
If you send a beauty like Da Si into the palace, how will your beloved treat you?
He really wanted to know.
As Gongsun Ming expected, Shang Wei finally agreed and entrusted the matter to him.
After leaving the main tent, he led a group of people to the place where the Da Si clan was temporarily residing.
"stop!"
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