Whether it's good fortune or bad luck, it's already clear at a glance.

When Xie Meimei turned fifteen and came of age, she passed by the street and fell in love at first sight with the sixth prince of the dynasty, Situ Feng. From then on, Xie Meimei became like a 502, sticking to Situ Feng and never being able to get off.

In the process of pursuing her husband, Xie Meimei made a lot of jokes, completely exhausting the last bit of reputation that Xie family had left.

Situ Feng is upright and incorruptible, never flattering or fawning. He doesn't throw himself at Xie Meimei's grandfather just because he is the strongest quasi-god in the Ming Kingdom. He is aloof and indifferent to love.

So aloof, such a good man, so principled, Xie Meimei is head over heels in love with Situ Feng.

Li Li'er invited Xie Meimei to a flower viewing party. At the party, Situ Feng and his friends were sitting next door. After learning this, Xie Meimei insisted on barging in.

The aloof and ruthless Situ Feng held a beautiful young girl in his arms, while Xie Meimei was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Blinded by love, Xie Meimei snatched the girl from Situ Feng's arms and used every means to torture her to death.

The girl was the granddaughter of the spirit god Xiu Ran. Her tragic death enraged Xiu Ran, who then massacred the entire Xie family, who were innocent victims of the massacre. Xie Meimei was secretly sent away by Xie Li early on, narrowly escaping death.

Twenty years later, after going through countless hardships, Xie Meimei advanced to the level of Spirit God and Martial God, commanding thousands of spirit beasts and possessing the power to destroy the heavens. She easily slaughtered Xiu Ran's entire family.

Having experienced much, Xie Meimei saw through the true colors of Situ Feng, Li Lier, and others. They had deliberately lured her into the villa that day, then whispered and spread the lie that Situ Feng was having an affair with a Xiu family girl. Enraged, Xie Meimei didn't care whether it was true or false. Seeing her lover being seduced by a vixen, she was filled with malice and vowed to kill him.

Her foolishness, their scheming and deception, her home, her family—all gone. She promised to protect them for life, but in the end, she broke her promise.

Avenge any wrongs, seek justice.

The imperial family's Grand Minister was completely wiped out. The entire Li family was filled with corpses. The Ming Dynasty existed in name only; foreign enemies invaded, the land was shattered, and the people suffered countless deaths and injuries, with corpses strewn across the fields.

With her family all dead, her great revenge fulfilled, and her wish fulfilled, Xie Meimei took one last look at the Ming Kingdom before self-destructing, turning the Ming Kingdom into scorched earth, leaving nothing behind.

In the moment before the original owner died, boundless despair almost overwhelmed Ji Xiaoxiao. Ji Xiaoxiao, her heart clenched, suddenly woke up from the bed, panting heavily, her face flushed, and drenched in sweat.

In the first half of her life, the original owner was well protected by the evil family, living a carefree and reckless life. In the second half of her life, the person she loved deceived her, harmed her, and plotted against her, and her relatives all died because of her.

Sweet at first, then bitter; given and then taken back—no wonder the original owner committed suicide to end it all?

The difference between heaven and earth, between clouds and mud, is insurmountable. It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Having experienced the warmth of the sun and the cold, damp darkness, one can no longer find refuge in the gloom.

Ji Xiaoxiao leaned against the headboard, closed her eyes, and pondered deeply.

The original owner was vengeful; she wanted the Xie family to be truly free from disasters and live a peaceful life, she wanted Situ Feng to die a horrible death, she wanted Li Lier to lose everything, and she wanted to make amends to those she had hurt.

When she lost the protection of the evil family, the original owner suffered endless scorn and bitterness. Without experience, she had no voice. She finally understood the helplessness beneath the evil family's subservience. In this world, no one has absolute power; everyone suffers grievances. Therefore, she was determined to ascend to the throne of the strongest, so that no one would dare threaten those she loved. She wanted those she cared about to be able to run wildly, to soar through the skies, and to slay any who dared to stand in her way—gods and Buddhas alike.

Having figured out the original owner's wishes, Ji Xiaoxiao sighed, and a whole host of plans began to form in her mind.

The original owner had many wishes, but fulfilling them wasn't actually difficult. In this world where the strong rule and the weak are like ants, with absolute power, you could have anything.

"I'll cultivate properly tomorrow," Ji Xiaoxiao murmured, pulled the covers over her head, and went to sleep.

As soon as it was light, Ji Xiaoxiao got out of bed, stretched, yawned, and with tears in her eyes, obediently let Zhishu and Dali take care of her clothes.

"Miss, you got up very early today."

Darryl was filled with surprise and joy. He no longer needed to disturb his mistress's sweet dreams and get a good scolding from her. He was sure he would wake up laughing tonight. "Hehe..."

"Are Grandpa and the others awake?"

Ji Xiaoxiao opened her arms, and Zhishu helped her change out of her sleep and put on her inner garment.

Dali looked up at the sun, the first rays of dawn breaking through the clouds, and said with deep admiration, "The old master and the others have woken up; they should be practicing their martial arts in the courtyard now!"

"Practice martial arts?" Ji Xiaoxiao pinched her body last night. Her arms and legs were small and thin. If she wanted to reach the top, she would need to practice even more.

Once you've set your goal, run forward with big strides!

Zhi Shu remained silent, taking out a white outer robe, intending to put it on Ji Xiaoxiao. "Zhi Shu, put the outer robe aside for now. Find me a training outfit; I want to practice with Grandpa and Father," Ji Xiaoxiao stopped Zhi Shu.

"Yes, Miss." Zhi Shu replied respectfully and walked out the door. In no time, Zhi Shu returned with a black training uniform.

Ji Xiaoxiao put on her clothes and couldn't wait to go to the training courtyard where the Xie family practiced their skills.

The training courtyard was large, with large trees planted in the four corners, their branches and leaves lush and verdant, exuding vitality. In the center of the courtyard lay thick, uniformly sized bluestone slabs, worn smooth as a mirror by the passage of time and human damage. Several weapon racks were placed on them, filled with various weapons such as spears, axes, and clubs.

Despite his advanced age, Xie Li was still vigorous, wielding his great axe with formidable power. Xie Fengfei, in the prime of his life, wielded his spear with unparalleled skill. Ji Xiaoxiao watched in utter astonishment—a true god!

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