Ying Ni watched as her memories slowly unfolded before her eyes like a movie.

During the ancient Shang Dynasty, sages employed their wisdom and strategy to find a way out of the turbulent times. However, mysterious forces from the Heavenly Court were secretly driving events, seemingly manipulating everything from behind the scenes. Meanwhile, Western powers were quietly intervening, fanning the flames and exacerbating tensions and chaos. These intertwined factors led to a massive wave of unnatural deaths in human history.

Shang, a being possessed of extraordinary powers, witnessed this devastation firsthand. She knew she possessed the power to alter fate, but she also knew that intervening in this conflict would disrupt all predetermined destinies. She understood that every change in fate could bring about unpredictable chain reactions, potentially even triggering another, even more devastating disaster. Therefore, despite her inner pain and struggle, Shang ultimately chose to stand by and watch, silently enduring the torment of witnessing all this without being able to intervene.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Shang made an extremely difficult decision. She decided to sacrifice half of her own primordial power and refine it into a book of destiny. This was not just a simple decision, but one that required great courage and sacrifice. She knew that doing so would cost her half her power, but she remained determined to embark on this path.

To further solidify her decision, Shang journeyed to the Nine Netherworlds, a land teeming with mystery and danger. There, she discovered a precious piece of cold jade, imbued with an aura of extreme cold that perfectly blended with her own primordial power. Not content with this, Shang also collected a variety of other precious celestial treasures, each one rare and imbued with immense power.

After countless days and nights of toil, Shang finally forged a peerless treasure—the Nine Nether Cold Jade Soul-Calming Flute. This treasure wasn't just a musical instrument, but a divine artifact capable of stabilizing fate. The chilling aura it emanated could suppress the turbulent forces of fate, restoring peace. Shang's act was not just for himself, but for the stability and harmony of the entire world.

Through this difficult decision and unremitting efforts, Shang successfully stabilized part of the turbulent fate and brought a glimmer of hope to the world.

However, at the height of this struggle, an evil force from outside launched a brazen invasion. Faced with this sudden crisis, the gods and Buddhas unhesitatingly set aside their grievances and united to resist the invasion. Shang was no exception. Holding an ancient tome and playing the melodious flute, she traversed every corner of the battlefield. Her figure, like a flash of lightning, pierced the dark sky, and the demons were reduced to ash and dissipated by the wind.

In that distant and unfamiliar land, Shang continued to wage arduous battles against the gods. As time passed, the numbers of the evil demons gradually dwindled, but one by one, the gods around Shang fell on the battlefield, transformed into the power of the Source. Shang witnessed the last evil demon disappear in the battle, turning into nothingness.

After the battle, Shang, carrying all of her Origin Power, set out for Kyushu. She carefully placed these Origin Powers alongside Kyushu's Origin, uncertain whether they could be reawakened. To prevent the recurrence of the alien demons, Shang made a fateful decision. However, she had erased her memories of the event, and Ying Ni seemed to guess what Shang had done.

Meanwhile, China was in the period of Qin Shi Huang's unification of the six kingdoms. Shang realized she was about to return to her roots, so she struck a deal with Ying Ni's ancestors.

Shang used a portion of her own original power to modify the fate of Ying Ni's ancestor Shang Yao in the fate book and sealed it at the same time. In the fate book, she left a trace of her soul and asked that it be placed in the ancestral hall and secretly worshipped.

Then, Shang made a fateful decision: she sealed away the Nine Nether Cold Jade Soul-Calming Flute. This artifact, which had accompanied her through countless years, was now sealed within a mysterious seal by her own hands, then cast into the vast expanse of the Three Thousand Worlds. Shang knew that only when the time was right could the artifact reappear and unleash its true power. After completing this task, Shang continued her journey, reaching the summit of the Heavenly Pillar. There, Shang sealed away her own primordial energy, ensuring it would be free from external interference. Finally, Shang resolutely committed herself to the path of reincarnation, beginning her new journey, hoping for a future awakening and a new life.

The moment Shang embarked on her journey of reincarnation, her gaze seemed to transcend time and space, catching a glimpse of Ying Ni. Ying Ni immediately grasped Shang's intention. Shang had healed Ying Ni's ancestors, thus forging a fateful chain of cause and effect. According to the laws of heaven, this chain of cause and effect must eventually be resolved, and Ying Ni was the one chosen by fate to bring it to an end.

Ying Ni, the reincarnated being bearing the fate of Shang, must shoulder the responsibility for the destiny Shang controls. However, before truly shouldering this fateful mission, she must embark on a mysterious journey to the Land of the Pillars of Heaven. Legend has it that the Land of the Pillars of Heaven holds a portion of her essence, the source of her power and the key to her destiny.

As night fell, exhaustion gradually crept upon Ying Ni. She felt an irresistible urge to sleep creep over her, as if it were a call from fate, one she couldn't resist. Finally, in a tranquil atmosphere, Ying Ni slowly drifted off to sleep, as if even in her dreams she could feel the call of the mysterious Heavenly Pillar Land. Perhaps in her dreams, she could glimpse her future path, perhaps she could sense the call of the primordial power, preparing for her upcoming journey.

At dawn, the outlines of the mountain forest gradually emerged from the light blue-purple mist. The sunlight filtered through the dense treetops, casting a dappled light and shadow, like tiny stars falling into the mortal world.

The birdsong rises and falls, clear and melodious, leaping from branch to branch or soaring through the air, their cheerful melodies awakening the slumbering earth. The rustling of leaves in the breeze interweaves with the birdsong into a moving symphony.

Dewdrops dangled from the tips of tender green leaves, shimmering softly and glittering. As the morning light shone, they slowly slid down, dripping into the soil, nourishing this vibrant land. The air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of earth and flowers, bringing a sense of peace and joy.

The mountains in the distance looked even more majestic in the morning light, layer upon layer, shrouded in clouds and mist, like an elegant ink painting. The brook nearby gurgled, clear to the bottom, with a few fallen leaves floating on the surface, drifting leisurely with the current.

In this peaceful and beautiful moment, the mountains and forests seem to possess a magical power that can cleanse the dust in people's hearts and allow their minds to truly relax and purify. Standing on this vibrant land, feeling the gift and power of nature, one can't help but sigh at the wonder of life and the vastness of the world.

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