From the Valkyrie to the Endless

[Below the bedroom, I left you a spiritual stone, which is enough for you to use in this life. I will give the position of Taiwei to Hao Yun, who will suppress the world in the name of Twelve Moon. But this is only a temporary measure. You are slightly more talented in cultivation than me. With the spiritual stone as a support, it should not be difficult to enter Gangsha. I will not be by your side to supervise you. In the future, you must not be lazy in your cultivation.]

[The survival of the dynasty depends on the reproduction of blood. If you don't want to be the emperor anymore, you can try to implement the new policy I told you before, delegate power to the officials, undermine the imperial power, and retire. It is also possible. ]

[I know all too well the emptiness of having no one to support you, but in the future, you will have to get used to being alone. ——Shen Qing’s last words]

Zhao Yu suddenly raised her head and stared at Hao Yun: "Where is she now?"

"The young lady left a will before her death that she be buried forty miles south of the city with her family." Hao Yun said with his head down.

The few large characters in the last will and testament seemed to weigh as heavy as a thousand pounds, piercing Zhao Yu's eardrums and causing him to have a splitting headache.

After a while, she leaned against the dragon chair and sneered, "Family... She really thought about it carefully."

"go out."

Zhao Yu shouted in a deep voice, closed his eyes, and the letter in his hand crumpled into a ball.

Hao Yun did not say anything else and walked out of the hall with heavy steps.

Shen Qing would not be remembered in the writings of historians, and no one in later generations would know what Shen Qing had done. This was what he could not accept the most, but he could do nothing about it.

bang——

The door of the Golden Palace closed heavily. Zhao Yu bent over the jade table and carefully spread out the crumpled letter paper.

I stared at the wrinkled letter paper and read it over and over again. The tears that had dried up when I was a child suddenly burst out.

"fraud……"

"Don't tell me anything..."

You clearly said you would always be with me.

Shen Qing was like a shooting star, suddenly appearing in her life and just as suddenly disappearing.

There was a court meeting the next day.

An imperial decree was issued, ordering the empress to build a royal mausoleum for herself.

This news did not cause any waves. The construction of the imperial mausoleum is not a one-day job. If the project is huge, it is normal to take more than ten or twenty years.

The empress prepared the mausoleum in advance, which can only be said to be a precautionary measure. It cannot be said to be wrong, but it is a bit wasteful and costly.

At the same time, an imperial decree was also issued, posthumously conferring the title of King Wu Zhao on the former Grand Marshal Shen Lie. His family members were also conferred the title and the entire clan was moved to the imperial mausoleum for burial.

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Tuk...Tuk Tuk...

A series of trivial knocks on the door sounded in my ears.

"Xiaoyu...it's time to go to court."

In a daze, Shen Qing subconsciously reached out to the side, but touched nothing. His body rolled uncontrollably and hit the cold floor heavily. A breath of foul air was blocked in his chest and he couldn't breathe out smoothly.

The cold and hard tiles gradually brought Shen Qing back to his senses. He looked up at the slightly unfamiliar living room and suddenly felt a splitting headache. A huge amount of memories flooded into his brain, causing a great burden.

Soon, Shen Qing sorted out her memories gradually and calmed her turbulent mind. This kind of thing was already something she could do with ease.

Tuk...Tuk Tuk...

"Hello, is anyone home?"

There was another knock on the door, mixed with a few greetings.

Shen Qing shook his dizzy head, propped himself up, and walked to the entrance.

pat-

The door was not locked and opened easily.

Standing outside the door were several medical staff wearing light blue isolation suits and masks. When they saw Shen Qing open the door, they all greeted him enthusiastically:

"Hello, is this Miss Shen?"

"We are Yunhai City Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital. You called to say that a relative's body needs to be donated, and that the body donation consent form has been signed. We were notified to come and pick up the person today."

"Thank you and your family for your sacrifice. The banner for you is already being made. I'll send it to you later!"

The leading female doctor held Shen Qing's hand and thanked him repeatedly, her eyes full of gratitude.

Every person who donates his or her body makes a great contribution to social medical security. In this era, there are not many people who can make this decision.

Shen Qing reacted and realized that these people were obviously called by his predecessor to collect his body, and they even did not lock the door for this purpose.

She had undoubtedly thought it through very carefully, and had even found someone to collect the body, so that the body would not be discovered until it rotted.

"I'm sorry, the body has been cremated."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, the door slammed shut, shaking off the thin layers of dust on the door frame.

The people outside the door looked at each other, sighed, and turned away.

"Make a phone call and tell them that the banner is no longer needed." The leading female doctor was obviously a little frustrated.

It is not uncommon to see people making decisions and then suddenly changing their minds, and this is not the first time they have failed.

After all, when facing the remains of loved ones, the emotions inside will fluctuate greatly, and it is human nature not to want to be cut and chopped after death.

Shen Qing slid down to the ground with his back against the security door. His breathing became heavier and his mind became a little unclear. The living room in front of him seemed to be constantly spinning, with vague double images switching back and forth with the palace.

Her eyes kept changing, from gentle and harmless to murderous, and in the blink of an eye, they became extremely peaceful. This was caused by the constant conflicts between the three personalities.

In his previous life, Shen Qing had read many books on mental illness. The illusion before him was a precursor to schizophrenia.

Without a strong enough soul, it would be difficult to carry so many memories.

After a while, Shen Qing reduced the impact to the minimum and gradually returned to normal. A light curtain appeared in front of her eyes as her mind moved.

[Current space-time coordinates, New Calendar Year 2745, summer.]

[Expected duration of stay: 11 months and 29 days. ]

What was different from before was that there was an extra golden page next to the slowly rotating sundial.

On the golden pages, there is a blurry figure and a few lines of small words beside it.

[Bloodline: Human]

【Cultivation: Fourth Realm Middle Stage】

[Status: Peak]

Shen Qing's eyes moved slightly, and her mind probed into the golden pages. A powerful energy wave surged out from the pages and poured into her body. A dazzling spiritual light filled the entire room.

In the blink of an eye, surging energy surged in the body, and the familiar Tao seed slowly circulated between the dantian.

A suffocating pressure filled Shen Qing's perception. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth had been completely exhausted. She was like a fish that had come ashore, unable to breathe.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling the surging energy in her body exploding, and walked slowly to the mirror.

The woman reflected in the mirror was wearing a thin white dress, her skin was whiter than snow, her curves were exquisite, her long hair was casually draped behind her, and her facial features were otherworldly, beautiful and elegant, exactly the same as her body more than two thousand years ago.

At the moment when the body changed, the slowly rotating sundial came to a standstill. The golden pages on the light curtain also changed, and the information was modified.

[Bloodline: Human]

【Cultivation: Not yet entered】

[Status: Dejected]

This change made Shen Qing's eyes focus. She tried to move the sundial, and then her expression changed slightly.

The sundial was completely motionless and stagnant. No matter whether it was turned forward or backward, it did not move at all, as if the time of this body had stopped.

There is still some energy reserve in the sundial, so it is absolutely impossible that it is caused by insufficient energy.

This sudden change made Shen Qing a little confused. Her consciousness once again explored the golden pages of the book. When she opened her eyes again, her body returned to its previous state. She was powerless and the thin white gauze had turned into a slightly loose sportswear.

At the same time, the sundial pointer began to move again.

Shen Qing tried to reverse the sundial again, and this time it went back half a quarter of an hour as she expected.

Seeing this, Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then his mind moved, and he turned the sundial. The sundial moved slowly forward, but it only moved for half a quarter of an hour before it stopped abruptly. No matter how Shen Qing turned it, no sound was transmitted back.

After many unsuccessful attempts, Shen Qing had to accept the fact that after returning to this era, something had apparently happened to the sundial.

The sundial can still reverse time, but it can no longer predict the future...

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"Woo--Woo--"

The shrill alarm sounded and the dazzling red light flashed in the metal hall.

A group of people in formal attire shuttled back and forth in the hall, sorting out the alarms sent back from the space eye. After just over twenty seconds, they came to a conclusion.

"The location has been locked. Yunhai City, World Financial Center, between 127 and 130 Huaqiang North Road."

"Psychic fluctuations have been detected. The vibration frequency is not recorded in the books. He is not an official descendant of God. It is estimated to be fourth level. The A-level emergency plan has been activated. The Psychic Administration has been notified to go and check the situation."

"We cannot rule out the possibility that the descendants of the evil god will awaken on their own. We will allow the descendants of the gods to bring spiritual soldiers and equip them with spiritual force fields. We will notify the local police station and evacuate the nearby people under the pretext of military exercises to ensure that there will not be too many casualties."

In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice: "If a conflict occurs, just activate the spirit formation and fight quickly and decisively."

Two minutes later, a capable woman with a ponytail and wearing a black suit with three-quarter sleeves hurried out of the hall, holding documents in her hands.

The sudden appearance of a fourth-rank descendant of God is no small problem. If it is not handled properly, most of Yunhai City will be destroyed.

This kind of developed region is prone to damage. If it is damaged, it will be a big trouble for the entire country. The losses are immeasurable and it will be on the international headlines for two months.

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Within the living room.

Shen Qing slumped on the sofa, stroking his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Now, she is undoubtedly in trouble. Under such circumstances, it is too difficult for her to embark on the path of cultivation.

What's more, she can only stay in this era for one year, and no one knows what will happen after one year.