A Shocking Dream

Since I had already decided to live in Qiuluo Mountain, I knew I had to make every possible preparation. So, in order to conceal my presence, I chose not to build on Qiuluo Mountain, but instead carefully designed a house around it.

I used my mechanical skills to build a house that was both sturdy and beautiful. Every detail was meticulously crafted, incorporating natural elements and imbued with a mysterious atmosphere. The house was surrounded by a variety of flowers, plants, and trees, making it feel like a paradise.

At the same time, to prevent outsiders from entering, I have installed complex traps at the entrance to the mountain. These traps are cleverly hidden in the natural environment, making them difficult to detect. Only those who are familiar with the art of traps can find the correct entrance.

As time went by, an idea gradually took root in my mind. I decided to establish a sect, passing on Lin Bingshuang's martial arts and strategies, along with my own martial arts and medical skills. Thus, the "Wu Nian Sect" came into being. From then on, I adopted two identities. One was the image of a middle-aged woman, the founder of the sect, majestic and solemn. With this image, I taught my disciples the art of mechanics and medicine, guiding them to diligently cultivate in the tranquility of Qiuluo Mountain. With a stern gaze, I observed their growth, urging them to constantly improve.

The other is my original appearance, young and full of vigor. Whenever I need to go out on a mission, I will revert to this appearance. I shuttle between countries, carefully hiding my identity, searching for even the slightest clue.

I didn't recruit many disciples. The image of the three-year-old child's tragic death in the Snow Country lingered in my mind. Those innocent lives lost in war filled me with grief and guilt. So, I decided to travel the land, seeking out orphans and asking them if they would be willing to become my disciples. From town to town, I encountered many helpless children. I patiently spoke with them, sharing my story and my ideals. Some children's eyes flickered with fear and anxiety, while others were filled with curiosity and eagerness. Gradually, some were moved by my sincerity and offered to study with me. I even staged a show, pretending to take in my original form as my own disciple, preparing for the future.

Meanwhile, I returned to Yun Nation. The Yun King, though surprised by my change, knew I wouldn't say anything, so he didn't question me. He announced my identity as the Saint to all Yun citizens. I knew that only with this identity could I legitimately approach the Daqi royal family and quickly escape after fulfilling Lin Bingshuang's last wish.

During my time in the Cloud Kingdom, I felt a long-lost warmth and familiarity. However, my heart was always concerned for the orphans and my unfinished mission. I began to use my identity as a saint, waiting for contact from the royal family of Daqi. Then, at Qiuluo Mountain, I received the news of Prince An's death. This news was like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, causing a huge wave of upheaval in my heart.

Prince An, the once ambitious man, whose life was filled with lust for power and the bloodshed of war, had left the world with a subtle change.

I stood atop Qiuluo Mountain, gazing into the distance, my mind racing. The passing of Prince An was undoubtedly a momentous event for the Great Qi Kingdom. A new power transition was about to begin, and the future was filled with uncertainty.

Thinking back on my past with Prince An, the days he exploited me, I felt a mixture of anger and regret. He had launched wars to further his own ambitions, causing countless people to suffer. And now, he had finally reached the end of his life.

If it weren't for this strange turn of events, I might have passed away long ago, just like King An. The fate of this world is always full of unknowns and uncertainties.

However, at this time, the Wu Nian sect erupted in internal strife. Over a mysterious tome, they believed it to be a spiritual method, unaware that it held far more complex secrets. My disciple Ming Yuan, along with all the male disciples, revolted and left, establishing the Gui Yuan sect. Watching them retreat, I felt a sense of loss, but I had no desire to hold them back.

Since they've chosen different paths, let them be. I've changed the Wu Nian sect into the Su Nu sect, accepting only female disciples from now on. I hope to create a place for women to find a place to settle down, learn, and grow in this world full of conflict.

I began to reorganize the Su Nu sect and strengthen the teachings of my female disciples. I taught them mechanical engineering and medical skills, cultivating their courage and wisdom. I hoped they could become a force of truth in this world, using their own strength to change their destiny.

Throughout this process, I've also been constantly reflecting on my own past. I've come to realize that power and desire often lead to disaster, while true strength comes from inner kindness and perseverance. I want to make the Su Nu sect a place filled with love and justice, where every disciple can find their own value.

Later, I pretended to be dead as a middle-aged woman and continued to live in Lin Bingshuang's body. This transformation made me feel like I had been reborn, but it also brought me endless emotions.

I frequently wandered the capital of Daqi. First, to understand Qin Rongchen's character. I roamed the streets and alleys of the capital, gathering every morsel of information about him. Second, to plan ahead for my return to the capital as the Holy Maiden of the Yun Nation. I knew full well that once my plan began, my status as Holy Maiden would be unusable. Therefore, I had to make every possible preparation, ensuring that nothing went wrong.

I'd waited endlessly, and finally, on the 30th anniversary of Emperor Ansheng's arrival, I received the invitation. At that moment, I felt a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I knew this was my chance to fulfill Lin Bingshuang's last wish. I even had the Lord of Yun write a letter in advance, detailing my mission and plans. The Lord's trust in me filled me with a profound sense of responsibility.

Therefore, I summoned some disciples from the Su Nu sect and had them blend in with the Yun Kingdom delegation and enter the capital of Daqi. These female disciples are all intelligent, brave, and resolute. They will serve as my capable assistants in the capital, helping me complete this arduous task.

The moment we stepped into the capital of Daqi, I felt an unprecedented sense of tension. This bustling city hides countless secrets and challenges. But I didn't back down. I knew I had to face it all bravely, for Lin Bingshuang.

The banquet was ablaze with lights, and the guests were packed. I sat among the Yun Kingdom delegation, feeling nervous and anticipating. I deliberately wore a dress in Lin Bingshuang's favorite color: a cyan gown. I knew it might catch Qin Rongchen's attention and evoke memories of Lin Bingshuang.

I quietly observed everything around me, pondering my next plan. I wanted to get Qin Rongchen's attention, and with a little trick, I'd fill the chrysanthemum display with flowers and make them marvel at Yun Nation. After all, she was representing Yun Nation.

Sure enough, at the right time, he raised his head slightly and his eyes met Qin Rongchen's. I saw a flash of surprise and confusion in his eyes, and I knew that my plan had begun to work.