Finally, like a dormant dragon, it was fully awakened and gradually grew stronger at an astonishing speed.
This power surged through her veins, granting her a unique and powerful ability to traverse vast spaces and times and find traces of Qin Qianluo.
From that moment on, Feng Qingyun, like a fearless seeker of light bearing a sacred mission, embarked on a long journey across countless worlds.
Like a small boat, it sails alone yet steadfastly through the vast river of time and space.
In this long and arduous journey, time slipped away from her like quicksand, silently yet unstoppable.
One world after another, like a series of magnificent yet fleeting paintings, constantly changed and transformed before her eyes.
Every world has its own unique features and rules, some are prosperous and beautiful, others are desolate and lonely; some are full of magical wonders, others are filled with the light of technology.
However, Feng Qingyun's gaze was never misled by these complicated scenes; she had only one firm belief in her heart—to find Qin Qianluo.
She has witnessed countless sunrises and sunsets, and experienced the changing seasons of different worlds.
Having traversed countless layers of time and space, these layers of mist, like a mysterious veil, conceal unknown dangers and surprises.
But Feng Qingyun remained steadfast in her pursuit of the faint, almost imperceptible trace of Qin Qianluo's reincarnation, like a persistent hunter following the scent of its prey, never giving up.
Finally, after countless hopes and disappointments intertwined in a long search, in some hidden corner of time and space, Feng Qingyun found Qin Qianluo, who had been reincarnated many times.
At that moment, her eyes instantly shone with excitement and relief, a light as bright as the most dazzling star in the night sky, enough to illuminate the entire dark universe.
An indescribable warmth and joy welled up in her heart, as if a wanderer who had been away for a long time had finally returned to the embrace of his hometown.
From then on, Feng Qingyun followed Qin Qianluo closely, silently accompanying her like a loyal guard protecting his most cherished treasure.
However, at that time, Qin Qianluo, due to reincarnation, had her memories of her previous life completely washed away by the torrent of time.
In her pure and innocent mind, Feng Qingyun was simply a natural presence in her life, like a gentle breeze in spring, bringing a touch of comfort.
Like the warm and gentle winter sun, it provides endless comfort.
Ordinary yet indispensable, it has become a familiar part of her life.
Feng Qingyun firmly believed that with her extraordinary abilities honed through trials, she could overcome any strange and perilous world that Qin Qianluo found herself in.
No matter what sudden and terrifying difficulties they encounter, she can always protect Qin Qianluo like an unbreakable shield.
He protected her throughout her life, ensuring her safety until her last breath, like guarding a delicate and fragile flower, not allowing it to suffer the slightest harm.
She remained highly vigilant at all times, her nerves like a taut bowstring, never daring to relax for a moment.
Like a loyal guardian, she devoted herself to protecting every inch of Qin Qianluo's peace.
She keenly observes every subtle movement in her surroundings, discerning every potential danger; even the faintest fluctuation in the air cannot escape her perception.
He was always ready to stand up for Qin Qianluo and use his own body to protect her from any possible threats, even at the cost of his life.
However, the trajectory of fate is always full of unpredictable twists and turns and cruelty, like a calm lake suddenly being churned with raging waves, catching people off guard.
That sudden change was like a nightmare that blotted out the sky, descending upon them without warning.
Like a torrential downpour, the dense artillery fire, carrying a devastating force, surged forth with overwhelming force.
The deafening roar of the cannons seemed to tear the entire world into countless fragments, turning everything in it to dust under this terrifying power.
Each cannon shot was like an enraged dragon, baring its fangs and spitting out flames of destruction, leaving devastation in its wake.
Even with her extraordinary abilities, Feng Qingyun appeared so small and powerless in the face of this overwhelming destructive power.
Like a tiny speck of dust, it teetered precariously in the gale.
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