Long, long ago, there was an Ancient Lanling State in this region called Lanling.
The Eldest Princess, born of the Queen of the Ancient Lanling State, was the most beautiful girl in the country and was favored by the Witch God.
Her eyes were as clear as the dewdrops of early spring, and her smile more enchanting than the most beautiful flower of the ancient state.
People said that Her Highness the Eldest Princess was the pearl bestowed upon the Ancient Lanling State by the Witch God.
She grew up carefree, thinking she could continue living her life this way.
But then, war ca.
In that era, wars frequently broke out among the various small countries, fought for treasures, slaves, beauties, land...
Anything could be a reason to launch a war.
The neighboring Jie Nation launched a war against Lanling State.
Moreover, Lanling State was clearly in decline.
The generals of Lanling State died on the battlefield, and the people’s lives faced the threat of slaughter.
Her father, even wrote a will, believing that once the Royal City fell, as King, he would rather choose death than live on in disgrace and humiliation.
Before that, he had arranged for his trusted aides to escort his most beloved daughter away.
But the Eldest Princess did not accept such arrangents.
While everyone was too busy to care for her, she ran alone to the Priestess Palace of Lanling State.
Inside the palace, several witches sat quietly praying.
Here was also the only quiet place in Lanling State now.
The Eldest Princess, as usual, entered the great hall—being the witch favored by the Witch God, she was originally ant to beco the Great Witch of Lanling State, representing the Witch God to protect this country.
"Ladies, would you be willing to join in defending Lanling State one last ti?"
No one refused, as in such a national situation, personal interests seed so insignificant.
The Eldest Princess and the witches sacrificed themselves to awaken the power of the slumbering Witch God.
The soldiers of the Jie Nation, who were besieging the Lanling Royal City, suffered invisible attacks, appearing in the eyes of all Lanling State soldiers like sand dunes swept by a strong wind, turned to ashes in an instant.
And the cost was the lives of the Eldest Princess and her witches, their souls trapped, never to reincarnate.
The people of Lanling State, grateful for the grace of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the witches, set up altars at ho to honor them.
The faith of the citizens of a nation nurtured those souls that should have long vanished between heaven and earth.
Thousands of years passed, and the Ancient Lanling State has long vanished into the sands of ti, becoming a possible realm in the legends of later generations.
And the Eldest Princess, who once sacrificed for the resources of the entire nation, was no longer known.
Until one day, the Female Ghost in Red with clear and calm eyes opened hers underground.
After being muddled for thousands of years, she rembered nothing.
The only clear thing in her mind was the word Lanling—it was sothing she was willing to give her life to protect.
Thus on this land, a female ghost nad Lanling appeared.
Several years later, the Yin Yang Realm was unified, and the na of the Ghost King of Lanling spread from then on.
This powerful Ghost King was constantly dedicated to retrieving her past life mories because she always felt that it was sothing exceedingly important.
Until the Sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulation passed, summoned by the Pantheon, she finally saw her past and present in the Mirror of Three Lives at the Pantheon.
"So, my na is..."
"Yuan Jiang."
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