"System, I’ve calculated. At most, in ten more worlds, I’ll be able to truly ’bring it to life.’" Gu Shengyin turned her head to look at the slightly frail Little Green Bird in her palm, a smile in her voice.
Whether it was the upturned corners of her mouth or the smile that touched her eyes, it was easy to tell she was very happy at this mont.
She was indeed happy.
She rembered what the system had once said, two conditions: first, to create a complete life; second, to leave this place by her own power.
She didn’t know how long it would take from creating life to leaving this place.
But one step at a ti, soday, she would be able to rely on her own power to go out and et him, wouldn’t she?
At this mont, she only felt filled with determination and vigor.
"Let’s proceed to the next world, System."
"Alright, Host."
Opening her eyes, Gu Shengyin felt a wave of pain from her elbows and knees. Had she been injured?
She surveyed her surroundings; it was an extrely simple room. Apart from the large bed she lay on, there were only a few stools and a wooden table with a teapot.
By all appearances, the owner of this room led a rather frugal life.
But fortunately, though simple, the room was not ssy, not sothing unbearable.
Gu Shengyin began to receive the mory transmission of this world.
The owner of this body was nad Qu Feiluan, a princess of the Tianze Kingdom. However, this princess was not fond of glamorous attire but preferred martial arts, uninclined towards the luxurious palace life, favoring weaponry instead.
She was the Emperor of Tianze’s only daughter. The Emperor adored her, naturally unwilling to displease her. The usually wise and valiant ruler indulged her whims unprecedentedly, hiring the best martial masters to teach her martial arts, and personally sending her to the battlefield at the age of eighteen.
This was sothing many people, including Qu Feiluan’s mother, could not comprehend.
Yet the Emperor rely said indifferently, "My child is a soaring eagle belonging to the sky. How could I, fearing her injury from a fall, forcibly confine her in a gilded cage against her will?"
The facts proved that Qu Feiluan was truly destined for the battlefield. Her grasp of battle situations was remarkably astute, often securing victory with unconventional maneuvers that left the enemy defenseless.
In one year, she used her battle achievents to silence those in the Imperial Court.
She was Tianze’s Female War God. The Emperor treasured her like a gem, even proclaiming to the entire court, "This daughter of mine is a treasure given to Tianze by the heavens. If she wishes, I am willing to pass the throne to her, allowing her to beco our revered Empress of Tianze."
What he said was if Qu Feiluan was willing.
And everyone knew Qu Feiluan had no interest in the affairs of the court.
She only loved warfare, relishing the triumph of strategic deploynt and the conquest of leading soldiers to vanquish enemies in disarray.
Qu Feiluan lived to be eighty-three. Throughout her life, she led the soldiers of the Tianze Kingdom through hundreds of battles, large and small.
With injuries and life-and-death situations, yet never a single defeat.
This in itself was a legend.
She was also the only woman in the centuries of Tianze’s history to be ennobled as a king while being a princess.
The Qingluan King, who, throughout three reigns, was regarded by three emperors as a pillar of the nation, indispensable in safeguarding the kingdom.
This was a woman who lived a life more brilliant than any man.
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