Chapter 1, The Fantasy World

Standing at 170 centimeters tall, adorned with high heels and an outfit that is both peculiar and splendid, she moved with a graceful elegance that instantly dazzled everyone present. The aura of innate nobility she exuded was something none of the attendees had ever witnessed before, not even in the presence of the Emperor, the Crown Prince, or the High Priests of the three great nations. She is a disciple of the Elder Xuanji and is hailed as the genius princess of their Western Ling Kingdom, making her commanding presence entirely justified, and no one dared to question her.

Beneath the revered altar, a multitude of civil and military officials, along with princes and princesses, gazed silently with intense eyes at the empty altar. It is rumored that the most beloved little princess of the Western Ling Kingdom, Ling Yuexing, was taken away by the Elder Xuanji to learn the arts when she was six years old, during a trip with her royal uncle and the crown prince, Yue Lingxingfeng. The day she turns sixteen marks her return, a notion that seems somewhat incredible. Elder Xuanji is a deep purple-level figure admired by all in the Xuantian Continent; how could he come to such a small nation, especially a vassal state, to take on a disciple? However, there is no evidence to support this, and in the Xuantian Continent, strength is revered. Even the royal family must show deference to the powerful. The princess of Xingli was assessed as a prodigious talent at birth, so it is not impossible that she caught the attention of Elder Xuanji. Thus, even when the queen at that time, who was Xingli's mother, was heartbroken and implored the Western Ling Emperor to search for her, it was to no avail, and the matter ended without resolution. Yet, in everyone's hearts, they awaited the return of the princess Xingli, who was to be accepted as a disciple by one of the few top-tier powerhouses in the Xuantian Continent. Today marks the sixteenth birthday of Princess Xingli.

I see that Sister Xing is definitely not coming back. " A woman, dressed flamboyantly and of average appearance, covered her mouth and chuckled among the group of princesses and princes.

Your Majesty, it is already this late and the princess has yet to appear; I fear that the situation is dire.

The crowd has been standing here for nearly a day, with some unable to contain their impatience, others smirking in derision, and naturally, there are those who are deeply worried

However, because they possess different abilities and have undergone different experiences, their pursuits are also distinct. 008 yearns to experience various forms of familial affection that she has never had, while she traverses through different worlds, seeking various thrills and watching different performances. This Xuantian Continent will merely become one of the locations for her to watch these performances.

At this moment, without saying much, a pair of beautiful eyes still looked at Ling Yue Zheng Kang without emotion: "Father, let's return to the palace." From now on, she is Ling Yue Xing.

First, from that shade of blue emerged a pair of exquisite small feet adorned with top-tier diamond-studded black high heels, followed by an exaggerated yet stunningly beautiful black fox fur coat and a small face that slightly tilted its chin as if to disdain the entire world, exuding an air of cold pride and innate nobility. Today, her mood was not very good

Indeed, she is ageless and immortal. The live experiment conducted a century ago did not bring death to them; instead, it endowed them with abilities millions of times more formidable than those of superhumans. She, once known as 007, has become the sovereign of the plant kingdom. Regardless of the world, whether you are a towering tree, a small blade of grass, or even a seed invisible to the naked eye, all must revere her. She can even traverse freely across various worlds.

The sky gradually darkened, and everyone had nearly worn out their patience

Ling Yue Xingli's gaze swept over the pale-faced Crown Prince and the Emperor's uncle, and of course, she did not miss the scheming concubines and princesses. This seemed rather interesting. Upon this thought, Ling Yue Xingli's mood appeared to brighten immensely, her originally proud face instantly softening, a smile blooming like a snow lotus. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with joy, and even a casual glance from her could make one feel the tenderness and affection in her gaze, ... instantly falling into the depths of her eyes ... her originally proud face instantly softening, a smile blooming like a snow lotus. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with joy, and even a casual glance from her could make one feel the tenderness and affection in her gaze, ... instantly falling into the depths of her eyes ...

In the Xuantian Continent and the Otherworld Continent, the inhabitants utilize fighting energy, which is quite similar to colored inner strength but significantly more powerful. This energy is categorized into twelve levels, each distinguished by a different color: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, red, black, white, silver, and gold. Each level is further divided into three tiers: shallow, medium, and deep. In the Xuantian Continent, the deep purple tier and the shallow red tier represent a clear demarcation between heaven and earth. It is said that there are only three deep purple tier masters throughout the entire Xuantian Continent. Legends state that those who reach the shallow red tier can attain immortality, while those who achieve the deep red tier possess an ageless and undying body. Each level is again divided into shallow, medium, and deep tiers, with the deep purple tier and the shallow red tier serving as a significant boundary in the Xuantian Continent. It is said that there are only three deep purple tier masters throughout the entire Xuantian Continent. Legends state that those who reach the shallow red tier can attain immortality, while those who achieve the deep red tier possess an ageless and undying body.

Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor for ten thousand years

So beautiful! Although her attire is quite strange, it also reveals her feet

007 slightly narrowed her eyes, subtly avoiding Ling Yuezhengkang, her beautiful eyes devoid of any emotion, even disdainfully sweeping over everyone below the stage. It seemed as if she was merely surveying the area, but in reality, she had already gathered information from the surrounding plants about what this group of people was doing and where they were. Did they really mistake her for the long-deceased Ling Yuexing? Well, considering that this world suited her quite well, it wouldn't hurt to visit the palace for a bit of fun. In fact, she had already gathered information from the surrounding plants about what this group of people was doing and where they were. Did they really mistake her for the long-deceased Ling Yuexing? Well, considering that this world suited her quite well, it wouldn't hurt to visit the palace for a bit of fun.

Whenever she thinks of this, Ling Yuexing cannot help but smile faintly. So, can she be considered a supreme ruler of the deep red tier? Or perhaps the only one in the world?

She has been searching for a world where someone can accompany her for eternity. 008 can accompany her, indeed, they have been there for each other, allowing them to integrate each other's characteristics into their very essence. Just as 007 smiles with 008's signature smile and tender eyes when in a good mood, 008, when unhappy, can display a cold expression identical to that of 007.

After exchanging a few words, they fell silent, as there were people all around. One could not guarantee that an unguarded moment would not be overheard by someone with ill intentions, which could lead to trouble for oneself

The solitude that could last for a century made her feel exceedingly bored. Each time she made a new friend, she had to watch them grow old and eventually succumb to the cycle of life and death. Although she appeared strong and aloof on the surface, her heart was soft. She was also cold and ruthless; for those whom she did not hold dear, even if you bore the title of her parents or her only relative, she could end your life without hesitation when she was displeased.

The bright yellow figure standing at the forefront steadfastly gazed at the empty sacrificial altar, a resolute face marked by sorrow. Is it truly impossible to return? ... My child ...

Just as everyone was about to give up, a flash of blue light suddenly emerged from the sacrificial altar. The crowd held their breath, their throats tightening as they stared motionlessly at the blue glow.

Ling Yue Zhengkang was overjoyed to hear his daughter, who missed him dearly, call him "Father Emperor." At that moment, he was so pleased that he indulged Ling Yue Xingli (now renamed from 007 to Ling Yue Xingli) in everything. In a commanding voice, he declared: "Let us set off back to the palace; Princess Xingli returns to her homeland, and the entire nation shall celebrate."

"Second Sister, how should we say it?" A relatively young girl, Ling Yueyou, who appeared to be only around fourteen or fifteen years old, immediately chimed in. However, the obvious mockery in her eyes was exceedingly apparent. It is believed that very few people here wish for that Moon Ling Xingli to truly return. Being accepted as a disciple by the Elder Xuanji is already an unparalleled honor. If she were to return, her abilities would undoubtedly surpass theirs, and wouldn't that mean there would be no place for them to stand?

Ah, Sister You'er, is it really so easy to be a disciple of the Elder Xuanji? I fear that if one fails the various trials, they will have already met their demise. Even if our sister Xingli possesses exceptional talent, how does that compare to the many disciples of Elder Xuanji? It is merely a small witch facing a great witch. The slightly older princess, Lingyuejia, continued, her eyes betraying an unmistakable resentment and glee at the misfortune of others. While others may be unaware, she was well aware that the so-called Yue Ling Xingli had long since perished, and that the Elder Xuanji was merely a fabrication of her elder brother, the Crown Prince, and her royal uncle. If blame is to be assigned, it can only be directed at her for being too prominent, deserving of elimination. She and the Crown Prince share the same mother, yet neither of them received their father's favor, while that daughter of the barren empress, Yue Ling Xingli, received the utmost affection. This is something that cannot help but incite their jealousy.

Emperor Lingyue of Xiling, upon regaining his composure, excitedly stepped onto the sacrificial platform and said: "Li'er ... ... "