Spiritual energy resurgence? My former empress wife has also revived!

[Age 0, born in the palace of the Great Yan Kingdom, a princess]

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[At the age of 10, her mother passed away. She accompanied her father to Kongxiang Temple to pray for her mother's well-being. There, she first met the young monk Mingxiang. She cried sadly and embarrassed herself, which the young monk laughed at. This is how their connection began.]

[From age 11 to 13, she would go to Kongxiang Temple every few days under the guise of "offering incense and praying for blessings," but in reality, she only wanted to see the young monk. She would bring him delicacies from the palace and deliberately eat them with relish in front of him.]

I feel happy whenever I see his helpless expression; perhaps I like him.

At 14, I boldly asked a young monk in a mountain stream, "Am I pretty?" The young monk replied, "All beautiful women are skeletons." I was unhappy, but I could only force him to say that he was praising me as a beauty that could topple kingdoms.

That year, I already knew I was to marry into the Qi state as a concubine, yet I still couldn't resist getting closer to him.

From age 14 to 18, the two continued their relationship, which deepened over time.

At 18, I played the zither among the pines and rocks in the mountains, using flowers as a metaphor for myself, and sought him out to confess my love. However, the young monk had already pledged himself to the Buddhist order. I left in tears, saying that I was going to get married, and we didn't see each other for two years.

At 20, I was about to be married off to the State of Qi. I secretly prepared a talisman to destroy my physical body, but my heart was still with the little monk, who sent me a kiss with sweet words and a kiss on the lips.

The wedding procession was en route to the State of Qi when a young monk, now a layman, blocked their path, claiming to be Qin Zijun. He rescued me from my suffering, and we met again, embracing and weeping. He called me "Miss Jiang," and I called him "Little Monk," just like the first time we met.

At 22, the young monk, with his unparalleled talent, broke through to the Dongxuan realm and killed the King of Qi at the Tianqian Pass, shaking the world with his might. I traveled with him across the mountains and rivers of Yan, witnessing the joys and sorrows of life. We married in a courtyard in late autumn; that was the happiest moment of my life.

On our wedding night, he cut off his own Buddhist heart and severed his own Buddhist bones, passing away peacefully in my arms. I knelt before the Buddha for seven days and seven nights, my tears drying up and my black hair turning to snow. The next day, I entered the palace and begged my father to abdicate.

Yin Hang quickly finished reading this brief life story.

That is the story of a girl's bumpy life before the age of 22, her journey of the heart, and her love story of meeting, getting to know, and promising herself to her husband.

Some of the content is written in great detail, even including the emotional changes at the time.

When Yin Hang compared it with the short essay written by Qin Zijun, he found that they matched perfectly.

The only difference is that one is from a male perspective and the other is from a female perspective.

The male perspective presents a more detailed story, while the female perspective is more like a summary article.

This confirms that Brother Qin and the Empress are husband and wife, share a deeply moving past, and have both been reincarnated!

Just as Yin Hang was in a daze, he suddenly noticed that there was more content to come.

He looked over quickly, a surge of excitement welling up inside him.

Yin Hang was even more curious about what happened to this Miss Jiang after she turned 22, and how she became the Empress of the Immortal Dynasty!

At the age of 23, he inherited the throne of Yan and began practicing the art of governing the dynasty, using the nation's destiny as the foundation for his spiritual path.

In the same year, he completed the Refinement of Spirit cultivation.

Upon seeing this sentence, Yin Hang's lips twitched.

Reaching the Divine Realm in just one year? What a monster!

[At age 24, he cultivated his inner core]

[At 157 years old, he destroyed numerous mortal kingdoms]

[At 300 years old, the Xuantian Sect sought to make the Yan Kingdom its vassal, supplying it with rare and precious materials. They fought three Dongxuan True Monarchs, narrowly winning, and the Xuantian Sect was destroyed.]

[At 400 years old, he cultivated himself to become the 'Dao Master']

[At 500 years old, surpassing even the humble dwelling of a sword-wielding pillow]

[At 600 years old, the city of Immortality was destroyed]

[At 800 years old, he destroyed the Ruwo Temple and, over several centuries, annexed countless mortal capitals.]

[At 1100 years old, he defeated the three demonic sects]

[1300 years old, slayed seven Dao Lords]

[At 1500 years old, he reached the 'Taiqing Realm' and stood at the pinnacle of immortality.]

[At the age of 1600, he encountered his greatest enemy in this life, the supreme dynasty 'Qin Kingdom,' whose emperor was a sage of the Taiqing Realm.]

[At 1700 years old, the Qin emperor presumptuously married me. The two emperors held court, and I was furious, vowing to kill him.]

[At 2500 years old, after fighting the Qin state for eight hundred years, he finally forged the 'Supreme Dao Weapon,' beheaded the Qin emperor, and destroyed the Qin state.]

From this day forward, the Yan Kingdom became the sole dynasty of the Eastern Emperor Realm, all laws were unified, eighteen Dao Lords and three hundred and sixty Dongxuan True Monarchs were appointed, the Yan Kingdom stood forever, and there was no rival in the world.

Yin Hang took a deep breath, finally finishing reading about the empress's life.

From the age of one hundred onwards, she recorded only one sentence almost every hundred years, or even only one sentence every few hundred years, which was either about killing this person or beheading that person.

No, to be more precise, apart from the period before she was 22 years old, which she recorded in more detail, even including her own mental journey.

All other time periods are summarized in a single sentence.

It's as if those things are not worth mentioning.

But is it really not worth mentioning?

Absolutely not. Compared to the uneventful first 22 years of her life, her life after that was truly magnificent and moving.

What may seem like a simple sentence contains countless dangers and countless brushes with death.

At the age of 300, she fought against three enemies of the same realm, and won by a narrow margin. It is unknown how serious her injuries were at that time.

After that, the Empress killed countless cultivators and even Dao Lords, and destroyed countless countries and immortal sects.

What she wrote about were probably only the strongest opponents she encountered.

In the end, she even killed a Saint of the Taiqing Realm and destroyed his dynasty.

Every word she uttered contained countless earth-shattering battles and life-or-death crises.

Yin Hang suddenly remembered that in the novel, Brother Qin told Miss Jiang to live on his deathbed.

And this Miss Jiang truly survived, defeated and killed all her enemies, and ultimately became the peerless empress.

Yin Hang let out a long breath. After reading this brief record of his life, he felt as if he had also experienced countless dangers.

He felt exhausted and broke out in a cold sweat, so he picked up a cup and couldn't help but take a sip of water.

He realized something was wrong after drinking the water.

Oh no, Director Peng just used this water glass! I just indirectly kissed him!

Peng Shaoxun, oblivious to the water glass issue, asked, "How did you feel after reading it?"

Yin Hang was at a loss for words; he didn't know how to describe it. After thinking for a moment, he gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Awesome!"

This empress was truly ruthless and decisive; her entire life was spent in battle, and countless people died at her and the Yan Kingdom's hands.

Just the massacre of the entire Qi state must have killed millions of people, right?

Peng Shaoxun also let out a long sigh. Every time he finished reading about the Empress's brief life story, he, like Yin Hang, always felt a huge sense of oppression and his heart trembled.

He said, "The organization has assigned you the task of representing the government in contacting your brother Qin!"

"Soon, someone from above will be sent to Qiantang City to provide guidance. This matter is too important to be taken lightly."