Each ray of Heavenly Dao's pressure was like a massive boulder, crushing heavily onto Qin Qianluo's body, causing her bones to creak, her skin to crack, and blood to splatter.
However, Qin Qianluo was like an unyielding mountain, gritting her teeth with an iron will.
Every muscle bulged high from the exertion, every inch of skin endured unimaginable pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Yet, with all its might, it stubbornly held on.
Her figure appeared so small under the overwhelming pressure of the Heavenly Dao, like a drop in the ocean, insignificant in the vast universe.
Yet she was so resolute, as if she could live as long as heaven and earth, and no matter how fierce the wind and rain, or how loud the thunder and lightning, they could not shake her in the slightest.
Like an eternal lighthouse, it steadfastly holds onto hope in the darkness.
In the end, she sacrificed her own life to save everyone.
But she herself was like a beautiful flower that withered in a storm, helplessly ending up with a tragic death.
Her life, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, was brief yet shone with the most dazzling light.
At that time, Feng Qingyun was just a little phoenix that had not yet taken human form. Its feathers were not yet fully grown, its down was soft and sparse, and its abilities were pitifully limited.
She could only stare wide-eyed, filled with despair and helplessness, her gaze filled with terror and sorrow, as she watched helplessly as Qin Qianluo walked step by step into the abyss of death.
From her tender throat came mournful and shrill cries, her voice trembling in the wind.
It was as if she was powerlessly protesting against this cruel fate, or as if she was telling the whole world about her pain and resentment.
However, this faint cry seemed so insignificant in that atmosphere filled with destruction and despair.
Like the last spark extinguished in the darkness, it was instantly engulfed by the endless darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Later, as everyone was immersed in a deep and heavy grief, it was as if the whole world had fallen into eternal darkness.
As time seemed to stand still amidst this immense grief, Xin Ziming appeared in everyone's sight like a ray of dawn breaking through the gloom.
She was the last nine-tailed celestial fox from the Nine Heavens, born with extraordinary abilities, and her reputation was renowned throughout the Upper Realm, striking fear into the hearts of all.
Her existence was like the most brilliant star in the night sky, radiating a mysterious and powerful light that illuminated the entire upper realm.
In the beginning, in order to temper my character, pursue a higher realm, and touch the unattainable truth of the Dao.
Xin Zimo resolutely embarked on a journey to experience various small worlds.
Because the spiritual energy in the lower realm is scarce, like a dried-up stream, it is difficult to nourish her powerful strength, and her abilities cannot be fully utilized in this land.
Like an eagle with its wings bound, unable to soar through the sky, it can only helplessly circle at low altitude.
Moreover, in order to devote themselves wholeheartedly to the tempering of their character, they can allow their souls to be thoroughly cleansed and sublimated.
She even sealed away all her memories of the Upper Realm, as if burying her past glory and honor deep in the corner of her heart.
With only a pure and resilient heart, face the unknown challenges.
Xin Zimo met Qin Qianluo by chance in this dazed state, devoid of all her past abilities and memories.
Although Qin Qianluo is the head of a sect and shoulders the heavy responsibility of the sect's rise and fall, she is like a towering mountain that supports the sky.
But her personality was not rigid or pedantic at all; she was like a free and unrestrained breeze, carefree and spontaneous, unbound by worldly rules.
She often left the solemn and somewhat dull walls of the sect and embarked on a journey of travel.
Explore the wonders and unknowns of the world, feel the myriad creatures of heaven and earth, and listen to the whispers of nature.
Although Xin Ziming has forgotten her memories of the upper realm, her character remains unchanged, like a clear spring in the deep mountains that never changes its course, crystal clear and upright.
She is an upright person with a strong sense of justice and cannot tolerate any injustice.
Faced with injustice and evil in the world, they always stand up without hesitation, like a fearless warrior declaring war on darkness.
However, this upright and unyielding nature, on the treacherous and calculating path of tempering, is like a rose with thorns.
Although beautiful, she was prone to hurting others, which caused her a lot of suffering.
She had offended countless malicious people because of her outspokenness, and was often hunted down by them.
They struggled to make their way on that thorny path to survival, each step filled with hardship and danger, like dancing on a tightrope, where a slight misstep would send them plummeting into an abyss.
After Qin Qianluo and Xin Zimo became acquainted, they were like soulmates destined for each other, cherishing each other and often accompanying each other.
Qin Qianluo repeatedly used her wisdom and courage to step forward when Xin Zimo was in deep danger, saving her from the clutches of death time and time again.
The number of times was as numerous as the twinkling stars in the night sky, and even she herself could hardly remember them exactly.
Every rescue was like a thrilling adventure, with Qin Qianluo always disregarding her own safety and appearing beside Xin Zimo like lightning.
Use your own strength to shelter her from the wind and rain, and dispel the darkness.
And when Qin Qianluo engages in a thrilling, life-or-death struggle with the Heavenly Dao of that small world.
Xin Zimo has returned to the Upper Realm and is now fully engaged in the crucial preparations for her promotion.
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