The projection instance of the Time Tomb lasted one day for every hundred years.
During the final hundred years of the Time Ancient Tomb, Jiumu Qing spent more than thirty years together with her mother, Jiumu Esteemed Immortal.
They returned to the beautiful days of the beginning.
Her mother led her daughter as she grew, and when she reached her youth again, her mother took her to watch the sun rise and set.
Together, they warmed themselves and reveled by bonfires on the wasteland, together dreaming of the future.
They laid claim to every kind of beauty, becoming a proper mother and daughter.
Over those thirty years, the tension in Jiumu Qing's expression gradually eased, until that evening.
A vast and mighty aura erupted.
Jiumu Qing had always been a heaven-blessed genius, and on this day, she finally took the last half-step, transforming from half-awakened to awakened.
Rustle, rustle!
The sky at dusk was gilded by the setting sun, and countless clouds stretched across it.
Young Jiumu Qing returned to the original timeline of her childhood. She watched the neighbor's children jumping rope, while her mother leaned out the window and called for her to come home for dinner.
A child sitting on the steps watched the old people cool themselves beneath the trees, while the children hopped over their skipping ropes.
The little us slowly grew up.
Suddenly, at this moment, time felt like something very slow.
"So that's how it is."
Jiumu Qing gazed toward the horizon veiled in rosy clouds. "This is everything I hoped for. But my life seems to have been a predestined fate—a predestined beginning and a predestined end. The blessings bestowed by the gods at birth were nothing more than shackles."
Rustle, rustle!
The black three flowers above her head swayed, their mighty