Prologue\
The north wind sweeps across the land, white grass bends, and in the barbarian sky, snow falls in August.\
Suddenly as if a spring breeze comes in one night, a thousand trees, ten thousand trees blossom like pear flowers.\
Scattering into the pearl curtains, wetting the gauze drapes, a fox fur cannot warm, the brocade quilt is thin.\
The general's horn bow cannot be controlled, the protector's iron armor is hard to wear in the cold.\
The vast desert guards hundreds of feet of ice, sorrowful clouds hang dimly, frozen miles apart.\
The central army sets up wine to drink with returning guests, the barbarian lute, pipa, and Qiang flute playing.\
Snow falls in flurries at dusk at the camp gate, the wind whips the red banners, frozen and unable to flip.\
At the East Gate of Luntai, I send you off, snow covering the Tianshan road as you leave.\
The mountains turn and the paths twist; I cannot see you, only your horse's trails in the snow remain.\
It snows again. She stretches out her hand; the snowflake melts the instant it touches her fingertips from the warmth. She gazes at her fingertips absently, then laughs—bitter and heart-wrenching.\
Jing, the third year. You missed our promise. Even though I have already forgotten, along this journey only I remain.\
That deep winter of that year, it was especially cold; she could never forget the pain down to her bones. That year, she, as always, endured everyone's criticisms; that year, she lost her most beloved grandmother; that year, she met someone she could never forget in her lifetime and would also never resent. That year, she learned of a phoenix that can rise from ashes; that year, she realized she still had warmth to rely on, she was no longer alone.\
If life could come again, I would not regret, nor hesitate; repeating the scenes of that year, I would still be as happy as ever. Even if you are not by my side, will no longer let me depend on you, will no longer protect me, will no longer comfort me, I will never forget the kindness you showed me. If meeting you was the greatest mistake of my life, I would still choose to err for three lives and three世; please wait for me on the path of reincarnation.\【Main Character Introduction】\(First Female Lead) Wen Jing\Personality: indifferent\Age: unknown\Appearance: white hair, black eyes\Weapon: reeds\Origin: Divinely Inherited\(Second Female Lead) Wen Liang\Personality: dual nature\Age: 9 (first appearance in the story)\Appearance: black hair, black eyes\Weapon: enchanting (dagger)\Origin: orphan\【Others】\In fact, the main characters are not just the two of them, there are many more, but they will appear later... Also, this cannot really be considered an introduction, it's just meant to give everyone a preliminary understanding; the rest will appear in the story.
(Reincarnation—A fragment of the Nuwa Artifact Dream Murmuring. When used as a weapon, it can confuse the mind, cause people to become intoxicated and perish within it. Later, during the first war between gods and demons, it shattered into fifteen pieces, with only ten drifting into different dimensions. Even when broken, it retains altered energy, possessing the power to put gods to sleep. Under the power of the Great God Pangu, it transformed into "Reincarnation." Using it once allows one to experience three lifetimes and three worlds.)
Chaos and Beginning (1)
The vast sky stretches infinitely, boundless and endless, flowers bloom in splendor, yet it is all just a fleeting dream. Her eyelashes fluttered as she opened her eyes. In an instant, it seemed as if all the starlight in the night was drawn away, hidden in her pure black eyes, emitting a mysterious glow. She touched the spot on her chest where her heart had just been beating wildly, her eyes filled with faint puzzlement—wasn't it just a dream?\ This is the space of the gods' different dimension, where there is nothing but eternal darkness and faint light on the horizon. The brilliance of sunlight never exists; it remains perpetually silent. Over time, the gods developed a habit of dreaming. With the permission of the Great God Pangu, one can enter "Reincarnation" to experience human joys and sorrows across three lifetimes and three worlds.\ In her final life, she still had her white hair and black eyes, but the difference was that she met the only girl who truly cared for her across three lifetimes. That girl had black hair and black eyes, eyes just like hers. When they first met, she said: "Your hair is so beautiful, I like you." When they met again, she said: "We meet again, I'm so happy. My name is Wen Liang, let's be friends." Then, she had a new companion, a girl who always chirped away with useless chatter, which she never paid attention to. One day, she finally realized that the girl was gone. She began to miss her; the quiet days weren't as pleasant as she had imagined.She began to "inadvertently" look for news about her. Later, she heard that she had gone to a very far place, and then she heard that she had suffered a serious illness. Before she had a chance to visit her, she had left—departed forever. Then? There was no then... \ She woke up, whether in the dream or now, she had never felt sentimental. Because she was the Divine Successor: the Father God said that she would be responsible for everyone here in the future and could not be indecisive, so she never had that; the Mother God said that her emotions would influence the turmoil of the entire other dimension, so she never had that. Her phoenix-shaped eyes flicked up slightly, she blinked, and left the "cycle of reincarnation" to return to her own space. Looking at the black eyes in the mirror, her heart pulsed violently again—it was the first dream where she did not need to scheme against herself, the first dream with someone sincerely caring for her, the first dream where she felt at peace...\ A voice in her heart was shouting: Run, just once, just this one time. She was someone who rarely made decisions. Once she made a decision, she never regretted it, right or wrong, and this time was no different. She escaped the gaze of the priests and went to the weakest point of the barrier. With all her strength, she struck: in that one light-speed second, a tiny fragment of the crack quickly healed. And the place she had originally been in returned to its calm state, as if nothing had ever happened. \(Divine Successor — The heir of the Divine Emperor, regardless of gender. Whoever possesses the Divine Bloodline can inherit it, and there is only one heir per generation.) \(Other Dimension — The world created when the first Divine Emperor broke through space, known as the universe by the human world.) \(Barrier — The transparent arched energy protecting the other dimension, which had a loophole during the first Divine Demon War.) \(Wen Family: Generations of high-ranking ministers of the Cangyue Kingdom. Wen Xin: The 20th-generation head of the Wen family, expelled when the Cangyue Kingdom was defeated.) \(Ji Yayue: The second wife of the Wen family branch in Jiangcheng. Wen Ruo: Second young lady of the Wen branch, eldest daughter of the Ji family.) \ Initial Chaos (2) \ "Mother." Wen Xin caught the little figure leaping at her, seeing the stains on Wen Liang's clothes, her eyes flickered with emotion as she looked at her gently: "Where have you run off to play again today, and got yourself in such a state?" Wen Liang nuzzled in her mother's warm embrace: "Second sister came to play with me today, and I accidentally got like this." Wen Xin gently tapped Wen Liang on the head: "You mustn't do this again. Stay at home and stitch some flowers with Mother." Wen Liang responded softly, then jumped out of her mother's arms: "Mother, I'm going to take a bath first.""Don't fall asleep in the pool and make a fool of yourself," Wen Xin teased Wen Liang about the last time she had been so exhausted that she fell asleep in the pool. Wen Liang blushed, stomped her foot, and ran away.\
Feeling that she had run far enough, she whispered, 'I will protect you.' Wen Xin looked at the small figure, and a glimmer of tenderness flashed in her eyes upon hearing those words, but it was quickly overshadowed by cruelty: Ji Yayue... At the same time, she did not notice Wen Liang's own cruel expression, which mirrored her own.\
————Beauty—Beauty—Brand—Bath—Room—Separator—————————\
After washing away the dirt on her body, Wen Liang used ointment to rub her bruises all over her body. She applied it to a deep blue and purple bruise, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and continued to apply it. Today's grudge, I have marked it. Looking at the full pool of clear water, her thoughts drifted back three magic hours ago.\
'Stop right there!' the girl in a pink dress shouted arrogantly. Wen Liang paused, turned around, and smiled: 'Second sister, do you have something you need?' Looking at the delicate blue-haired girl, a flash of resentment and dissatisfaction appeared on her face that was unbefitting her age, but it vanished instantly, as if it had never been there.\
Wen Ruo proudly raised her chin: 'Come over.' Wen Liang took a deep breath and continued to smile gently: 'Second sister, do you need something today? I still have to pay respects to Aunt.' Wen Ruo looked suddenly uneasy at the mention of the matriarch, but quickly forced herself to calm down, hiding her earlier expression. Though nervous, she even forgot to point out that Wen Liang had used 'I' instead of the usual meek 'you, little sister.' 'Well, okay then. Come to the elegant pavilion later. Don't forget, or else don't blame your sister if she does something going too far...' She then turned around, walking away from Wen Liang, who snorted and went to visit the matriarch.\
Two magic hours later, she stood in front of the elegant pavilion and shivered as she heard jarring noises inside. Just as she intended to leave, Wen Ruo's maid Qing Yue opened the door: 'Oh my, isn't this the Fourth Miss? Why are you standing at the door? Come in quickly.' She looked at Wen Ruo and, seeing her satisfied expression, continued: 'Today the First Young Master and the Third Young Master are also here. Though the Fifth Young Master is missing, this is the first time the young masters have gathered together.' When Wen Liang lifted her head, a bright smile had already appeared on her face: 'Qing Yue, you're truly insightful.'"She also glanced faintly at where Wen Ruo was," He even knows the whereabouts of the young ladies and young masters in perfect detail. Qingyue shuddered deeply and reluctantly said, "How could that be..."
(Qi Yue: Direct descendant of the Moon Clan, seventh in the lineage, skilled in stargazing, fond of white, gentle personality. )\(Liuyue: Direct descendant of the Moon Clan, ranked sixth, skilled in formation, fond of light blue, gentle personality. )
(Wu Yue: Direct descendant of the Moon Clan, fifth among the ranks, skilled in disguise, loves red, has a violent temper. )
(Moon Clan: Ancient demon beast Nine-Tailed Fox clan, main line characterized by black hair and silver eyes, collateral branches with black hair and black eyes.) )\(Qian Yue: Sacred treasure of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Life Fountain. )
Chaos and Beginning(3)
A streak of silver light streaked across the dark night sky. Qiyue, who was observing the heavens at night, paused for a moment, then quickly flew toward where the silver light had fallen. Beside her, Liuyue was confused but still followed closely behind: "What happened?" "Nothing, nothing at all, just curiosity." Hope it wasn't as he predicted... Qiyue stopped, and Liuyue stepped forward, shocked: "What is this?" A semicircular arc of fluorescent light encircled the clan's sacred artifact, 'Qian Yue,' and a faint figure could be seen inside. Qiyue turned to return to the clan, but was stopped: "Don't tell the clan leader about this for now. Have Wuyue report to the Elders' Council that everything is fine." He casually set up a hidden small formation, enhanced the illusion, and stood guard outside the fluorescent circle. Qiyue nodded and quickly left.
Liuyue looked up, gazing at the night shimmering with twinkling stars, and sighed. Finally, it was coming. Coming back to his senses, Qiyue and Wuyue were already standing beside him. The three exchanged a smile, their understanding without words.
——————————Three days later——————————
The fluorescent arc began from the center, spreading out in a crack pattern outward, spreading to every corner before instantly turning into phosphorescent powder scattered across every corner of 'Qianyue.' The blue light within 'Qianyue' flared brightly and then vanished, returning everything to its original calm. Only in front of the three brothers, there was only one more person.
White hair and black eyes, white hair swaying on the ground, the black pupils deep and bottomless. The black robe was patterned with silver patterns, like a complex incantation of forbidden spells—simple yet enchanting. It was this very person who left the three brothers, who usually had a single smile that could make them scream, frozen in place, unable to recover for a long time.
Wuyue said, "Who are you?"The thin lips slightly parted: 'Submission and death are no more than trivial matters; to regard their non-existence as real is the true deity. I am Heaven.' The scattered pupils gradually regained their original brilliance, unsettling the mind. 'Who are you?' The voice was no longer hoarse as before, but clear and crisp, like jade beads falling onto a jade plate. 'Liuyue, just now the one who asked you was Wuyue; this is Qiyue.' Liuyue slowly answered on behalf of Wuyue. Qiyue smiled faintly, and Wuyue snorted disdainfully. 'And you?' Qiyue asked with curiosity, apparently having not heard the previous words. Wuyue sneered: 'She is Heaven.'
'Jing.'
(Wen Wei: Eldest son of the collateral branch of the Wen family. Wen Hong: Third young master of the collateral branch of the Wen family, same mother as Wen Ruo.)
Chaos and Beginning (4)
'Haha... I was just joking, Qingyue.' Qingyue lowered her head and timidly responded, then stepped back. Wen Ruo came back to her senses and glared sharply at Wen Liang: 'Fourth sister, what are you doing at the door? Come over quickly.' Her words were full of mockery and disdain, yet no one corrected her. 'What do you want her to come over for? She's an eyesore to everyone.' Wen Hong exclaimed, and Wen Wei also looked at her coldly. Wen Liang pretended not to hear, and offered the most customary greeting to the three: 'Wen Liang will take her leave first, so as not to disturb you.'
'Stop right there!' Wen Ruo's voice became sharp. 'Who allowed you to leave? Come back.'
Wen Liang turned back and smiled: 'Oh, did I hear wrong just now? Wasn't it Young Master Hong who said I was an eyesore to everyone?' Not Third Brother, but Young Master Hong. Wen Hong's face showed some embarrassment. Although he did not want to admit that the person was his sister, hearing it come from her own mouth still made him uncomfortable. 'You dare to be so disrespectful to your elders, and now you treat your Third Brother like this; who knows how arrogant you'll become in the future? Today, as your elder sister, I will reprimand you on behalf of your mother.' Wen Ruo raised her hand, intending to slap Wen Liang, but Wen Hong stopped her: 'That... wouldn't be appropriate.' Wen Ruo raised her eyebrow, her voice gentle: 'Third Brother, say'
