The Celestial Emperor descended once more upon the Floral God Clan. A full century had passed since the mortal death of Fairy Qinchun, leaving all the events of the past buried deeply beneath the dust of time, as if they had never happened.
Standing quietly in the sacred sanctuary of the Floral God Clan, the Celestial Emperor raised his hands gently and began to channel his formidable magic. In an instant, brilliant light flashed all around, and the currents of air surged like violent waves as a faint yet tenacious divine consciousness slowly materialized before them. This was the very last trace that Fairy Qinchun had left behind in this world.
When her consciousness fully took shape, everyone around stared in utter shock. The breathtakingly beautiful Fairy Qinchun of the past had now been transformed into the image of a white-haired elder. Her deeply wrinkled face looked as though it had been carved line by line by the knife of time; her once bright and expressive eyes were now dim and lifeless; her body was slightly hunched, as if weighed down by the endless burden of passing ages, ready to be crushed completely at any moment.
Chapter 180