Tianyuan Continent, the imperial capital of the Zhou Dynasty.
In a hidden location in the woods, two men dressed as servants were digging a large hole with large shovels.
Directly in front of them was a girl who had given up her life. The excavated soil hit her dirty little face and shabby clothes in bits and pieces.
"On this happy day, we are not having dinner at the house, but we are burying the dead here. It is really unlucky."
"It's all because this loser has no self-awareness and wants to make trouble at the engagement ceremony. He's simply looking for death."
"If you ask me, Miss is too kind. Why dig a hole for this kind of waste? Just throw it to feed the wolves and save us the trouble."
"I'm not afraid of being recognized if I leave it here, otherwise who would bother to do this?"
The two of them were so engrossed in chatting that they didn't see a golden light falling from the sky and landing on the girl.
"Dig deeper."
"I think that's enough..." The young servant looked at the other person in mid-sentence: "Brother, who is talking?"
The older one looked back: "It seems to be a woman, the voice seems familiar?"
The two of them looked up and forward as they spoke, and saw Mu Qianyu, who had just been lying there, sitting up at some point and spitting out the sand in his mouth.
"Ghost." The young servant shouted immediately.
"What the hell, you must have been too gentle just now and didn't kill me. Just touch it up again." The older servant said and walked towards Mu Qianyu with a shovel.
Mu Qianyu stood up slowly and said to the visitor: "Stop now, we still have to discuss it."
"You loser, stop bluffing here." The servant said disdainfully, then raised his hand and hit him.
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows to express regret. He easily snatched the shovel the moment it fell and hit the man in the chest with his backhand.
"Kakaka!"
The broken sternum pierced all the internal organs, and the servant fell straight into the pit. He died without understanding how Mu Qianyu suddenly became so strong.
When another servant saw Mu Qianyu's careless and deadly move, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
However, after running two steps, his collar was pulled.
"Don't run away. You have your own share of this pit. You don't have to waste much digging it." Mu Qianyu said as he dragged the person back.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the hole he had dug, the servant was so frightened that his scalp exploded, and he stammered: "Miss, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. This is all what the lady asked us to do."
"Of course I will settle her debt, but you must have smashed the bag on the back of my head, so it must be settled as well." Mu Qianyu said and threw the person into the pit.
The servant tried to struggle, but was knocked down by a shovel.
"You still don't believe me when I say I didn't dig deep enough. Now I'm fine. It's so easy to die." Mu Qianyu complained as he buried the hole.
On a mountain in the distance, Beichen Ye, dressed in black, looked over with his three-year-old daughter.
He came after a golden light, which disappeared nearby, and he was seeing this scene at the bottom of the mountain.
The woman's eyebrows were almost exactly the same as his daughter, which made him think more.
"Dad, this sister is so amazing, can I learn from her in the future?" Nannan said excitedly as she looked at Mu Qianyu's figure buried in the pit.
Beichenye didn't answer. Nannan looked up and saw him looking steadily down.
"Dad, do you know that sister?" Nannan asked softly and waxy.
"First time meeting." His voice was low and cold, but he had no intention of leaving.
After Mu Qianyu buried the two of them, he sat under the big tree and carefully reflected on this strange life.
She was originally a modern mercenary, and she had never failed a mission. However, no matter how strong she was, she could not survive the illness, so she came here after she died of the illness.
This is a continent that advocates martial arts and regards immortality as the highest pursuit. Here strength is the basis of everything, but this body has not been cultivated and is regarded as a waste without spiritual roots.
But she knew that was not the case. Not only was the original owner not a waste, but he was a genius. A peerless genius.
Cultivation of spiritual roots is divided into levels one to nine from bottom to top. People with level four and above can practice it. People who reach level seven can be called geniuses. Those who have level eight and level nine are rare in the world.
There is also a super-grade spiritual root above the ninth level. Not only can the cultivation speed be ten times that of ordinary people, but the physical strength and spiritual power reserve are also far higher than those of monks of the same level.
He also possesses all attributes of spiritual power, which can be said to be an incredible talent.
Mu Qianyu has such a spiritual root, but this super-grade spiritual root also has a fatal flaw, that is, due to the jealousy of heaven, cracks will appear in his meridians once he starts practicing, and he will inevitably die before the age of eighteen.
Mu's parents wanted her to die in peace, so they claimed that she had no spiritual roots and cut off her cultivation path.
Mu Qianyu, who originally came from a prominent family, could have lived a good life even if she did not practice cultivation. However, when she was eleven years old, her parents mysteriously disappeared and her father's title was inherited by her uncle. She lost all protection overnight.
Her uncle had a bad character and threw her into a remote courtyard to fend for herself. Her cousins all took pleasure in bullying her.
The servants also took advantage of the situation and asked her to do menial and tiring work, often throwing punches and kicks. Even the food was leftover, and many times it was already spoiled.
The original owner lived like this for six years. The only thing that kept her going during these six years was her engagement to Han Mobai, the prince of South Korea.
She firmly believed that Han Mobai would one day take her out of the sea of suffering, but today her faith collapsed.
Today Han Mobai officially came to propose marriage to her cousin Mu Yanyan, and the Mu family even held an engagement banquet.
She rushed to the front yard like a madman to find out what was going on, but how could she pass the test in the nursing home? In the end, she was beaten to death before she even saw Han Mobai.
"These bastards, look at me..." Mu Qianyu paused in the middle of her indignation, because she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Although the original owner cannot practice, she still has an understanding of it through her ears and eyes. Based on this experience, she can determine that spiritual power is present in her body at this moment, and it is very surging.
She looked down at her palm, where there was a mark of a golden cauldron.
She got this by chance in her previous life, and now it seems that her time travel and the spiritual power in her body are all the reasons for this cauldron.
She didn't know what was strange about this tripod, but she knew that her happiness was over.
This body will be seventeen in two months. According to the saying that she will not live to be eighteen, she now has at most one year and two months to live.
"God, you are so unkind. You allowed me to die young in my last life, and you finally left me with one year of life after traveling through time?" Mu Qianyu was so angry that he jumped up and cursed.
"You don't care if you live for only one year, but you still give me such a deceptive background, and you deliberately make my life miserable, right?"
"Although I, Mu Qianyu, am not a good person, nor am I a treacherous person, you wouldn't want to trick me like this!"
Mountain.
Nannan looked at the angry figure jumping around in the woods, and looked up at Bei Chenye in confusion: "Dad, what are you doing?"
Beichenye didn't want to teach a bad child, so he paused and said, "She... is praying to heaven."
"This sister's way of praying is so special."
"Let's go." Beichenye pulled her and turned around to walk down the mountain.
"Daddy, won't you chase that light just now?"
"Can't be traced, disappeared."
"Oh, what is that?"
"It's probably a top-notch magic weapon."
"Oh." The little girl said as she looked back: "Daddy, will we see the blessing sister again in the future?"
"...I think so."
Mu Qianyu below scolded her for a while before she regained her composure. After all, she had picked up her life. She would earn a year after living, and her body was healthy. She could still do many things.
Of course, if anyone makes her life unhappy, then she will definitely let that person go to hell first to explore the way for her!