I took care of him for a few days, and my empty heart felt a little more alive.

After spending more time with him, I found that he was a bit like Yu. They were both noisy, thoughtless, and acted solely on their whims, never giving up until they hit a wall.

"Perhaps he is the reincarnation of Yu," I thought to myself.

He ascended to immortality, and when the feather died, he became an immortal, so I named him Immortal.

"Xian, my child." Lin reached out and touched Xian's face.

Uneven, rough like sand, or so ugly it's blindingly beautiful.

"Lin, I'm scared." Xian glanced furtively at the lightning overhead and shrank back.

Lin opened his mouth, and suddenly a figure entered his eyes.

That person seemed familiar.

Ji Xiaoxiao approached, and Lin seemed to wake from a dream, saying, "Big sister."

Driven to madness and devoid of reason, Ji Xiaoxiao charged forward, transforming her spiritual power into a sword to stab at the immortal.

"Lin." Xian tried to run away, but Lin held him captive.

Lin belatedly realized that the "bad guy" that Xian had killed earlier must have been an important person to her eldest sister.

He was already nearing the end of his life, leaving Xian alone, which was too painful.

"Xian, don't move, come with Lin, okay?" Lin said softly, like a mother singing a lullaby to lull a child to sleep.

Xian turned around, pouting, and cried, "Xian wants to go with Lin, but it hurts so much."

The immortal held the cyan longsword on his stomach, preventing it from going any further.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Lin will fuss over you."

Lin coaxed Xian gently, "Xian, let go of my hand."

"No, Lin will be in pain." He was in so much pain from being stabbed by the sword.

Lin lowered his head helplessly, a smirk playing on his lips.

Completely losing her senses, Ji Xiaoxiao saw the longsword stop and shouted loudly. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into her body rapidly. With her blood essence as the guide and her life as the oath, Ji Xiaoxiao erupted.

The longsword grew larger and instantly severed the immortal's hands.

"Lin." Xian turned around and glanced back before turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Lin watched Xian leave with tears in her eyes and a happy expression.

Then, only Ji Xiaoxiao remained high in the sky.

Hidden in the shadows, Feng Yi watched Ji Xiaoxiao's madness and smiled enigmatically.

"You're really capable," Feng Yi said to Yun Ming.

Yunming ignored Feng Yi and felt a dull ache in his heart as he watched Ji Xiaoxiao hurt herself.

"Are you heartbroken?" Feng Yi leaned closer to Yun Ming and smiled. "Then do you want to stop? If you say stop, I won't object or stop you."

"The arrow is on the string, and it must be released. Things have come to this..." Yunming shook his head.

"Alright, now it's up to you. Your soul can only sustain one more time travel; this is your last chance." Feng Yi made a gesture in the air, revealing an opening.

Yunming took one last look at Ji Xiaoxiao before following Feng Yi into the dark opening.

After the two entered, the opening closed automatically, leaving no trace.

...

Ji Xiaoxiao tortured him for three days and three nights until she exhausted her spiritual power and physical strength.

During those three days, Kyoto suffered heavy casualties, and cries of despair filled the air.

With her meridians severed and her dantian destroyed, Ji Xiaoxiao remained unconscious for a full month before waking up.

"Your Majesty." The grown-up Yun Xuanyuan grasped Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, his eyes brimming with tears.

Piao Shi's eyes were bloodshot as he clung to Ji Xiaoxiao's waist, refusing to let go.

"Your Majesty, I'm scared. Please don't sleep anymore. I will listen to Your Majesty from now on," Piao Shi promised.

Yunming died before her eyes once again, a devastating blow to Ji Xiaoxiao. At that moment, Ji Xiaoxiao was utterly despondent and felt that nothing mattered anymore. However, after venting her emotions, Ji Xiaoxiao felt much better.

“Since Xiao Shi has made a promise, Your Majesty the Emperor will grant it.” Ji Xiaoxiao extended her little finger and made a pinky promise with Piao Shi. “Pinky promise, never to change for a hundred years.”

Unchanged for a hundred years, thirty years later, Ji Xiaoxiao's body reached its end.

"Your Majesty the Emperor."

Yun Xuanyuan is around forty years old and has a handsome appearance, which shows how outstanding he was in his youth.

Piao Shiyan sat down next to Yun Xuanyuan, wearing the same clothes as Yun Xuanyuan. "Your Majesty, didn't we agree that it would remain unchanged for a hundred years?"

"Liar." Piao Shishang's eyes instantly reddened.

Without the nourishment of spiritual energy, this body was so dilapidated that it was almost unbearable to look at. Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't remember the last time she had looked in a mirror; she was just horribly ugly.

"I'm sorry." Ji Xiaoxiao took Piao Shi's hand and placed it in Yun Xuanyuan's palm. "Xuanyuan, I'm counting on you to take good care of Xiao Shi."

After speaking, Ji Xiaoxiao breathed her last.

The emperor passed away, and the whole country mourned, but Ji Xiaoxiao, who had left, was unaware of it.

Dark space.

Ji Xiaoxiao sat on the black soil, looking at the documents above her head.

Name: Ji Xiaoxiao

Gender: Female

Spiritual power: 70

Soul Power: 55

Progress: 19%

Title: Academically Weak

Skill: Turning Stone into Gold

Rewards: "White Lotus Sacred Technique", "Dao Heaven", and "Do As You Please" (three times with one remaining).

Divine object: Treasure Fortune

The information hadn't changed much, so Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care much.

"Sigh." The adult inside the golden dragon pillar sighed, "Even with such good fortune, why are you still so unlucky?"

I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try!

The adult looked at Ji Xiaoxiao with a mixture of hatred and pity. This girl was incredibly unlucky; he had created so many opportunities for her, yet she always failed.

"My lord, have I completed the mission?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked casually.

"Well, it's all thanks to your insane massacre that the mission wouldn't be complete," the adult explained. "Piao Ruoran was a savior, but she suppressed her feelings her whole life and was ultimately harmed by ordinary people. She wanted to take revenge on them, but as a savior, she couldn't. However, you fulfilled the dark desire in her heart, so the mission is complete."

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, and the adult waved his hand, and she disappeared from the dark space.

When Ji Xiaoxiao woke up, her legs felt weak involuntarily, her heart was pounding, and her blood circulation was working at high efficiency.

Looking up, all I could see was a vast expanse.

"Hmm, why can I see the rooftop?"

Ji Xiaoxiao looked down and saw a dense crowd below. They were shouting, screaming, or snapping photos with their phones. She was standing on the edge of the high-rise building. If she took another step, her liver and brains would be scattered on the ground.

"He Nianzhi, come back. I promise you, I promise you everything."

A voice came from behind, filled with exasperation but forced to submit.

---Aside---

There may be some doubts about this story, but that's how it is!

Xiaoming thinks this is the most perfect way!