As time went on, even the people of Qi'an City got used to it.

In Qi'an City today, "Is Her Highness the Princess sick today?" has become the most popular topic of conversation, a source of amusement and laughter among the people.

Some audacious individuals have even set up gambling operations within hidden casinos.

What's even more ridiculous is that after learning about these things, Princess Yongning not only did not stop them, but also ignored Yun Wan's advice and asked her subordinates about the location of the gambling den.

Princess Yongning was very interested in these disrespectful gambling games, and she and Yunwan would often disguise themselves and go to the casino to place a bet.

Over time, she actually made quite a bit of money.

If she happens to be in a bad mood or has been upset at a casino, those casinos will suffer.

The gambling funds and the venue were all confiscated, contributing to Princess Yongning's private treasury.

……

When Mu An arrived at the palace, Princess Yongning was coughing up blood as always.

After a symbolic knock on the door, Mu An pushed it open and went to Princess Yongning's bedside.

"Mr. Mu! What brings you here!" Upon seeing Mu An, Yun Wan breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxing considerably.

In Yun Wan's limited understanding, Mu An was the most powerful person in the world. More importantly, in Yun Wan's eyes, they were close.

"True Lord!" This was the Painting Saint. The old man was sitting in a chair by the window painting when he saw Mu An suddenly appear. He quickly put down his brush, stood up and bowed.

Mu An paid no attention to their actions. He looked at Princess Yongning, who was vomiting blood, and frowned slightly.

His body, riddled with wounds, remained as weak as ever, the scars left by the Great Dao constantly eroding it.

A small, silvery-white world originated from Mu An's hand and was directly pointed at Princess Yongning's forehead.

As the essence merged into Princess Yongning's body, the person on the sickbed visibly improved, and a trace of color returned to her pale face.

From the moment the origin of the world appeared, the Sage of Painting never took his eyes off Mu An's fingers.

A complex emotion flashed across the old man's eyes.

What a joke! This is the very origin of the world! The most precious treasure in the world!

Even with the current strength of the Painting Saint, it would take him a hundred years to condense a single wisp of the world's origin. So much of the world's essence is being wasted like this?

How wonderful it would be if I had it! Even if I don't advance any further, it would at least allow my cultivation level to improve a bit more.

The painting master muttered to himself, but his expression remained unchanged.

Yun Wan was much simpler. She didn't know how precious the origin of the world was. She only knew that in the coming months, little Yongning, whom she had watched grow up, would no longer be tormented by illness.

For Yun Wan, this was already an immense stroke of luck.

Only after Princess Yongning on the sickbed had fully recovered did Mu An speak.

"Fellow Daoist, I need you to come with me to Tian Sheng Mountain."

Leaning back on a soft pillow, Princess Yongning didn't really understand the meaning behind Mu An's words, but after so many years, she had gained some understanding of her own situation.

After hearing Mu An say she was going to Tian Sheng Mountain, she realized that Mu An wanted to communicate with another version of herself.

After figuring all this out, Princess Yongning lifted the thick blankets and got off the sickbed.

"Shall we go now?"

"Let's go now."

"it is good."

……

Princess Yongning had no way of knowing what her other self and Mu An had talked about on Mount Tiansheng.

All she knew was that in the blink of an eye, she had left Tiansheng Mountain.

Although she was somewhat curious, Princess Yongning had no intention of exploring the truth.

Her health was so poor that she couldn't even live independently.

What are ordinary things in the eyes of ordinary people are a luxury in her eyes.

Let alone exploring these intricate secrets, thinking too much is really tiring.

Princess Yongning found life, which was plagued by illness, very meaningless. Although she occasionally felt joy, she experienced pain most of the time.

If it weren't for a voice in her heart constantly telling her...

"Keep going, live as long as you can, leave as many traces of yourself as possible, please..."

If it weren't for Yun Wan's meticulous care and occasional angry rebukes, she would have long ago found a less painful way to end her painful life.

Fortunately, there are still some pleasant moments in her life from time to time.

For example, now, feeling her light body, Princess Yongning smiled for the first time in a long time.

She ran around the palace, with a group of maids chasing after her, shouting things she couldn't understand.

The sound of the wind drowned out everything, and the joy in my heart overwhelmed the painful memories.

Princess Yongning knew, of course, that these people were only running around like fools with her because of Yun Wan's orders.

But no matter what, she was really happy.

Being able to run freely and laugh loudly like this is truly a very happy thing.

After being lifted up by Yun Wan, Princess Yongning, with her cheeks flushed from running, looked at Yun Wan with her big, watery eyes, like a little animal.

She tugged at Yun Wan's sleeve, her voice soft and sweet.

"I want to visit temple fairs, I want to walk through every street and alley in the city, I want to climb the highest mountain outside the city, and I want to look at the stars from the top of the mountain..."

Looking at Princess Yongning, who was as excited as a child, Yun Wan helplessly tapped her forehead.

Unlike her previous life, in this life, Yun Wan watched Princess Yongning grow up and treated her more like a child.

"Shopping is fine, but hiking is not. If you want to see the stars, we can find another way to get up the mountain."

As she said this, Yun Wan was holding Princess Yongning in one hand, while her other hand was rummaging in her pocket.

Three purple jade bottles lay in her pocket, each containing a wisp of the world's origin.

This was given to her by Mr. Mu before he left. He said that if one day Xiao Yongning couldn't hold on and wanted to give up, she should use the world's essence in the bottle to help alleviate her pain.

Yun Wan didn't want such a future to happen, but she was also aware of it.

Xiao Yongning's health is deteriorating, and he is vomiting blood more and more frequently. Who knows how long he can endure such painful days?

……

Autumn of the 70th year of the Gregorian calendar.

More than a century later, Xuantian Pavilion has released the latest edition of the Nine Realms Immortal God Ranking.

The number one in the world—the master of Star Island, the supreme saint of the Five Elements.

The Second Under Heaven – Lord of Liangyi Island, the Supreme Saint of Heaven and Earth, the One True Man.

The third in the world—the master of Lingshan Temple, the half-saint of heaven and earth, Xuanling Bodhisattva.

Fourth in the world – Zhang Ming'an, the Celestial Master of Four Elephant Mountain, a half-saint of heaven and earth.

The fifth in the world—Wu Mengdao, the master of Yunmeng Terrace and the Sage of Landscape Painting.

The sixth strongest in the world—the sacred beast of the Tianming Domain, the Nine Heavens Thunder Qilin.

The seventh strongest in the world—the immortal true dragon of the Vast Ocean Domain, the five-clawed golden dragon king Ao Hai.

The eighth strongest in the world—Mu Yong, the human emperor and ruler of the Great Spirit Empire.

The Ninth in the World – Li Yin, Vice Palace Master of the Five Spirits Academy and Lord of Water Spirits.

The tenth in the world—Meng Yan, the founder of the new literary way and the sage of literature.

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