Qin Minghuang felt as if she had been in an incredibly long dream.
The dream was bizarre and fragmented.
Occasionally, she would vaguely perceive subtle changes in the outside world.
There seemed to be a constant jolting, causing a dull ache in her chest.
My body swayed at times, and at other times it felt like I was being tossed into the clouds, flying up and down, never finding peace.
But more often than not, she simply sank into a boundless chaos and absurd illusions.
Unable to struggle, unable to regain consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, a completely different feeling slowly lifted her up from the deep mire.
It's a tangible tactile sensation and an almost instinctive, conscious awareness.
She struggled to open her eyelids; her vision was initially blurry, and she could only see hazy light and the outlines of objects.
The prolonged coma dulled her senses, and her thinking became like a rusty gear, turning abnormally slowly.
My throat was so dry and painful, and my limbs felt sore and weak from not moving for a long time.
He tried to move his fingers slightly, and a slight tingling sensation came over him, confirming that he was still in control of his body.
As my gaze gradually focused, the first thing that caught my eye was Xiao Liu, who was lying on top of me, snoring evenly.
Looking at her daughter's exhausted sleeping face, an indescribable feeling of sorrow and love welled up in her heart.
Subconsciously, I reached out, wanting to gently stroke my daughter's head like I did when she was a child.
However, the moment her fingertips touched those soft strands of hair, Qin Minghuang was suddenly stunned!
Her palms... were moist and smooth, even with a plump elasticity.
Incredulously, I brought my palm to my eyes and examined it closely.
This is definitely not the hand of someone who has been in a coma for a long time and is on the verge of death.
Because Xiao Liu kept muttering "old mother" to herself, she had been paying extra attention to skincare recently and was very familiar with her own skin condition.
Qin Minghuang was absolutely certain that the skin on her palms had not only fully recovered to health, but was even more delicate and tender than before she was poisoned.
It felt as if time had turned back, taking me back to the prime of my youth.
this……
Before the shock had subsided, Qin Minghuang suddenly felt a strong tremor within her body.
It was a surge of power that had been suppressed for a long time and had finally found a way to break through.
Chu Xinglan, who had been waiting by the side, suddenly widened her eyes again.
She was utterly astonished by the miracle of His Majesty's "rejuvenation".
But now, the sudden surge of energy within His Majesty is clearly...
"Your Majesty! You...you are attempting to break through to the Divine Martial Realm?"
Qin Minghuang's expression changed drastically, and she instantly banished all other thoughts from her mind.
She immediately and carefully helped the still-sleeping Xiao Liu to her feet, gently placed her on the inside of the bed, and covered her with a thin blanket.
Then, he jumped off the bed.
My body felt lighter and more agile than ever before, as if a tremendous burden had been lifted.
"Jiang Wuyai, guard Xiao Liu well."
His voice regained its usual composure, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.
Jiang Wuyai bowed respectfully but said nothing more.
His heart was also filled with turmoil, but his pursuit of the mysteries of the "Heavenly Plate" had become almost an obsession.
Compared to Chu Xinglan, he, as the current sect leader of Tianyan Sect, has a deeper understanding of the mysteries contained in the Heavenly Plate.
He silently retreated to the side of the bed, his spiritual senses firmly locking onto the sleeping Qin Zhaoyue.
Chu Xinglan, without needing to be told, silently guarded the Empress's side.
She quickly took out the pills secretly made by the Xuanji Guard and handed over a few top-grade spiritual pills specifically for consolidating cultivation.
"Your Majesty, this is a rare opportunity. Please calm your mind and contemplate it immediately."
Qin Minghuang nodded, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
Her years as an emperor had tempered her mind to be as firm as a rock.
Even amidst such dramatic ups and downs, there was little sign of panic.
However, deep down, I still felt that all of this was somewhat unreal.
Looking back to before she ascended the throne, she was also exceptionally talented, and her cultivation had reached the fourth rank.
As for whether or not to attempt to reach the Divine Martial Realm, I don't actually have a strong attachment to it.
Later, the political situation changed drastically, and the heavy responsibility of being the emperor fell on her shoulders, so she dared not easily attempt to break through.
The emperor's position is crucial to the foundation of the nation. If he were to make a mistake while attempting to break through to a higher realm, to whom would this vast empire be entrusted?
More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and she has long since become indifferent to matters of personal cultivation.
But to my utter surprise, I will clearly sense the opportunity for a breakthrough at this moment.
All of this was thanks to Xiao Liu, who was usually the most unruly and unconventional.
Feeling the abundant and powerful true energy within her body, almost bursting out of her body, Qin Minghuang did not choose to immediately swallow the pill.
He immediately sat cross-legged in the open space of the room, held his breath and concentrated his mind, immersing himself in his body and carefully sensing his own "power".
The royal armory contains various top-tier cultivation techniques and manuals sufficient for cultivating to the Divine Martial Realm, which she studied extensively in her early years and became thoroughly familiar with.
Before long, the aura around him began to fluctuate violently, and a heavy and majestic mountain phantom faintly appeared in the void.
The mountains are majestic and imposing, exuding an aura of dominance that suppresses everything. The light and shadow flicker, as if about to solidify.
This is precisely the "Zhenyue Formation" that is extremely famous in the royal lineage, powerful and heavy, and its primary function is defense.
However, the illusory mountain image was only fleeting.
Before it could truly stabilize, it shattered instantly, like a mirage, and vanished without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, the aura around her changed, and a vast and ethereal mist filled the air.
A wisp of cool moonlight seemed to fall from above, creating a dreamlike and ethereal atmosphere, carrying a sense of aloofness and transcendence.
This is an unusual phenomenon caused by another profound skill called "Taiyin Yin".
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