But the next moment, the moonlight mist also collapsed and dissipated, unable to be retained.
Chu Xinglan, who was guarding her from the side, couldn't help but frown.
Is it because there are too many options, causing one to lose sight of their true self and fail to find the practice method that best suits their state of mind?
Logically speaking, the initial "Suppressing Mountain Stance" was magnificent and grand, which was in line with His Majesty's imperial status.
Why did His Majesty choose to disperse the energy at the last moment when he was just one step away from successfully condensing it?
Just as Chu Xinglan was wondering, the scene in the void in front of Qin Minghuang changed again.
This time, it was no longer a magnificent or aloof image, but rather a lifeless, withered tree branch that appeared out of nowhere.
It stood there quietly, as if it had endured countless storms and snows, its vitality long gone.
However, at the very top of this desolate, withered tree, a touch of green quietly sprouted, slowly and steadily pulling out a tender bud.
The tender buds are so fragile, yet they contain a tremendous vitality, forming a stark contrast with the withered branches below.
Yes!
The moment the scene of "dead trees coming back to life" was clearly presented, Chu Xinglan felt enlightened and had no more doubts.
This is the "power" that best suits Her Majesty the Empress at present.
She found a way out of a desperate situation and opened up a new world in the face of death. This is not only a reflection of her personal experience, but also a reflection of the national destiny of the Daqian Dynasty from decline to prosperity.
Sure enough, everything became incredibly solid.
The deadwood seemed to truly exist before my eyes, its texture clearly defined, while the tender bud was lush and vibrant with life.
Qin Minghuang's internal sensations were the most direct and real.
It was as if an invisible shackle was violently broken open by the surging true energy within his body, and a crisp cracking sound rang in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, my body seemed to expand several times in an instant, and my senses spread rapidly in all directions like a tidal wave, far broader and clearer than ever before.
The way Xiao Liu slept soundly on the bed, the slightly pouting lips as he breathed, and the trembling of the leaves in the far distance outside the window were all vividly captured in her perception.
Once the sensory tentacles reach their limit, they instantly retract into the body, just like the receding tide.
At that moment, Qin Minghuang slowly opened her eyes.
Those phoenix eyes no longer held any trace of illness or fatigue; instead, they possessed an unprecedented clarity and radiant spirit.
She stood up and gently clenched her fist.
Feeling the surging new power within her, she experienced a strength and sense of control she had never known before.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on your miraculous escape from the brink of defeat and your advancement to the Divine Martial Realm!" Chu Xinglan offered his heartfelt congratulations.
Qin Minghuang nodded slightly, a slight smile curving her lips.
Although I don't care about personal bravery, the satisfaction and confidence that wells up deep in my heart when I truly master this power is something I can't explain to outsiders.
Moreover, the vitality contained in the "withered tree comes back to life" technique that she comprehended is far beyond that of ordinary third-grade cultivation methods.
The most direct result is that her lifespan will likely far exceed that of all previous emperors of the Great Qian Dynasty.
Moreover, her true energy thus possesses extremely strong healing and nourishing effects.
Qin Minghuang turned around, her gaze falling once again on Xiao Liu, who was still fast asleep on the bed, her expression becoming extremely complicated.
There was indescribable gratitude, deep remorse, immense pride, and a touch of bewilderment...
She escaped from a desperate situation, and even turned misfortune into blessing, making further progress in her cultivation. All these incredible turns of events were thanks to this daughter whom she had never placed high hopes on.
After a moment of silence, he asked Chu Xinglan:
What happened during the time I was in a coma?
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