The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Although it was necessary to revive the spiritual energy, Qing'er still hoped that China could take the lead. When the spiritual vein came into contact with the barrier, it began to gradually penetrate the barrier. Once the spiritual vein completely broke through the barrier and came into contact with the spiritual energy inside, the spiritual energy inside would flow out along the spiritual vein.

At that time, the world's original spiritual veins will slowly revive under the nourishment of spiritual energy. Over time, the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins will continue to seep into the inner part of the barrier. As it spreads, the lands devastated by radiation will gradually return to life. Grass and trees will begin to revive, animals will become active again, and those people will be free from the effects of radiation.

Qing'er frowned, lost in thought. She secretly lamented that this shortcut wasn't so easy to take. If they had followed the original plan, taking one step at a time to achieve the goal of unifying the world, perhaps this situation wouldn't have occurred, and they wouldn't have lost a spiritual vein.

Although she possessed numerous spiritual veins, each one had been carefully gathered with immense effort and time. At the current rate of spiritual vein development, a revival of spiritual energy was still at least ten years away. Therefore, she had to expedite her efforts to put the entire country on the right track.

Mianmian asked with concern, "Now that the matter has been resolved, what are your plans next? After all, spiritual energy is about to revive. Do you still want to continue to be the emperor?"

Qing'er answered without hesitation, "Of course I will! Even with the resurgence of spiritual energy, not everyone can successfully cultivate. If we don't make changes, those who cannot cultivate and are at the bottom of society will face an even more difficult situation."

Mian Mian reminded: "But if you become an emperor, you will no longer be able to practice."

Qing'er: "We are here to complete missions. We don't have to be the best at everything. Besides, you can't have your cake and eat it too. If the emperor can practice cultivation, then that person can stay in that position forever. If it's good, it's fine. But if it's bad, it will harm the entire country. So this is good."

Mian Mian said with a look of sudden enlightenment, "No wonder the emperors of those immortal cultivation worlds can't cultivate. So this is the reason."

Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, everything exists for a reason."

Mianmian thought for a moment and asked, "When are you planning to take the throne? I see that Emperor Qianlong isn't very diligent in his work these days. He seems to think he has nothing to worry about."

Qing Er smiled slightly: "Let's take action tonight. Now everything is ready, only the east wind is missing."

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, night fell and the moon was high in the sky. When everyone fell asleep, Qing'er appeared in Qianlong's dream this time in the image of the Heavenly Emperor from the Three Lives World.

Qianlong's eyes widened as he stared at the figure that suddenly appeared before him. The figure was ethereal, radiating a sacred aura that inspired awe. Her face was as cold and serene as a lotus on a snowy mountain, so beautiful it was unbearable to desecrate it. Her eyes, as deep as the night sky, seemed to devour all light.

Qing'er's face was stern, her eyes were majestic, and she spoke in a firm and forceful tone, "I am the Heavenly Sovereign. I have come here today to tell you an important news. Prince Yu, Qing'er, is the Princess of Heaven. She has come down to earth to gain experience. She carries the Emperor Star and will surely become a wise ruler in the future. Now that she has grown up, she can inherit the throne. Therefore, you need to pass the throne to her as soon as possible and help her quickly understand the way of being a ruler."

Upon hearing this, Qianlong was utterly shocked, his eyes widening as he stared at the Heavenly Emperor before him, momentarily unsure how to react. Yet, facing this enigmatic Heavenly Emperor, he could not question him. After all, this scene was too bizarre, beyond his comprehension. Despite his inner doubts and unease, he had no choice but to believe what the other party said.

Qianlong bowed his head respectfully, clasped his hands together in salute, and answered sincerely: "I will follow the will of the Heavenly Emperor." He knew that as the king of a country, he must follow the will of heaven, even if this decision made him confused and helpless.

Qing'er nodded with satisfaction, her eyes gleaming with approval. She whispered, "Very good, as long as you understand." Qianlong was delighted when he heard Qing'er's words and quickly responded respectfully, "Thank you for your guidance, Your Majesty. I understand."

Qing'er nodded slightly, then continued to remind him, "This world is about to usher in an era of immortal cultivation. The mortal emperor is affected by the fate of the country and cannot practice cultivation." After hearing this, Qianlong's face changed slightly, but he still replied respectfully, "I will obey the will of the Heavenly Emperor."

As the words fell, Qing'er's figure gradually faded, eventually vanishing into the dream. Qianlong suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in bed, his forehead covered in cold sweat, his heart pounding violently, as if it would burst out of his chest. He stared wide-eyed and looked around, finding himself in an empty chamber, his heart filled with excitement and awe.

"The Heavenly Emperor...it's actually the Heavenly Emperor!" Qianlong muttered to himself, his voice trembling uncontrollably. He recalled the majestic and beautiful figure of the Heavenly Emperor in his dream, and a deep sense of awe welled up in his heart. However, when he recalled the Heavenly Emperor's words asking him to abdicate and let others take over, a sense of resentment welled up in his heart. He was a mortal emperor, possessing supreme power and glory. How could he give it all up so easily?

However, Qianlong's thoughts returned to Qing'er's talk of cultivating immortality. If this world truly allowed cultivation, what a wondrous and captivating vision it would be! But was his claim that emperors were forbidden from cultivating immortality true, or was it simply a ploy to force him to abdicate the throne? Qianlong fell into deep thought, weighing the pros and cons.

"Cultivating immortality... perhaps this is an unprecedented opportunity," Qianlong pondered. He knew the path to immortality would be fraught with challenges, but if he could achieve success, he would possess transcendental power and a realm unmatched by mortal power and glory. In the end, Qianlong resolutely set aside his resentment and obeyed the will of the Heavenly Emperor. He firmly believed this was a test and opportunity bestowed upon him by Heaven, and he must bravely rise to the challenge and embark on the path to immortality.

So, at the next day's grand court meeting, he asked Li Yu to announce the decree. Li Yu's hands trembled as he spoke, "By the Will of Heaven, the Emperor declares: I am blessed by Heaven to reign supreme. However, last night, I sensed Heaven's will and understood that a nation's prosperity requires a ruler appointed by Heaven. I now resolve to abdicate in favor of Prince Yu, Qingshu, as he is the destined Emperor, bearing the divine mandate and capable of leading our dynasty to prosperity. I hope all the nobles will work together to assist the new emperor and create a peaceful and prosperous era. I decree!"