The most intelligent general in the world

"Isn't this your home?" Zhang Liang was full of doubts. Could it be that Yu Ji was not an elf born from the resonance of heaven and earth, but had some other origin?

There are other worlds? What worlds are they? Heaven or something else?

Zhang Liang's thoughts were racing, and suddenly, he seemed to remember something and his eyes fixed.

He remembered the night when he first arrived in the city, he and Feiyu encountered a black-clad assassin whose stealth skills made it difficult for him to track his location.

At that time, the assassin told him that there was a huge new world that he didn't know about.

Could it be that the assassin and Yu Ji came from the same place?

"I don't belong to this world. I just accidentally came here by chance..." As Yu Ji told the story, a new world picture slowly unfolded before Zhang Liang's eyes.

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Yu Ji is the princess of the Wind Fairyland and the younger sister of the Heavenly Emperor Bai Qing. In her world, there are six fairylands: Ice, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Light. There are passages connecting the fairylands, but it is difficult for ordinary people to pass through. Only those who are highly skilled and close to the immortals can travel between the fairylands.

Bai Qing, the Emperor of the Wind Fairyland, is such a powerful person.

Every thousand years, the Wind Fairyland would hold a ceremony to offer sacrifices to the heavens, and all cultivators would gather in the Imperial Palace to offer gifts. This was a once-a-millennium event and the grandest celebration in the Wind Fairyland.

The cultivators came not only because of the grandeur of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, but also because the Heavenly Emperor Bai Qing would preach on this day.

For cultivators, listening to the sermons of immortals is of great benefit to improving their cultivation.

That day, there was an endless stream of cultivators on Qingling Star. Qingling Star was the imperial star of the Wind Immortal Realm, and usually few people visited it. Those lazy old guys always used Taoism to transmit information. Unless there was a big event in the Immortal Realm, there would be no outsiders on Qingling Star for hundreds of years.

Qingling Star, which had been silent for hundreds of years, finally became lively again. The monks coming and going exchanged experiences, skills and magic weapons, and all kinds of lights flashed in the sky above Qingling Star.

Monks of different races gathered on Qingling Star. The giants moved their huge bodies, and every step made the earth tremble. There was also the Soul-Feeding Clan. The soul beasts they raised were strange and bizarre, many of which Yu Ji had never heard of. She was dazzled by the sight and was afraid of missing any excitement.

Yu Ji sat on the Emperor Pavilion, overlooking every corner of Qingling Star. Her realm had reached the Pure Void Realm, only one level lower than her brother Bai Qing. Bai Qing's strength had reached the Questioning Immortal Realm, the peak symbol of the strength of the Wind Immortal Realm.

The ancient bell rang, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heaven was about to begin. The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heaven, presided over by Bai Qing himself, was highly respected by everyone.

The ceremony will last for half a day. Yu Ji has no interest in this boring ceremony and has already planned to escape.

Qingling Star is so vast, and now it is crowded with people, it is much more interesting than before. Because Qingling Star is an emperor star, I don’t know why the first emperor of heaven forbade humans to live here, so Qingling Star is not like other planets, there are people and life.

Bai Qing, wearing a dark suit, slowly climbed up the towering city square. The moment he stepped onto the marble platform, the weather suddenly changed. The originally azure sky was covered by heavy dark clouds, as if foreshadowing a storm was coming. People in the high-rise buildings of the city looked up at the sky. Such an abnormal celestial phenomenon seemed to foreshadow an unusual event.

Bai Qing was also startled. He had participated in countless celebrations, but had never seen such a scene. Could something have gone wrong? But he was sure that he had not done anything unusual.

The senior cultivators saw the clues and shouted to Bai Qing: "Come down quickly, don't stay on the stage."

Bai Qing has reached the realm of asking immortals, a legendary realm that can only be counted on one's fingers throughout history. In previous celebrations, the Emperor of Heaven had not reached his level, so it had never caused such drastic changes in the celestial phenomena.

The cultivators go against the will of heaven and hide their cultivation from the world. Once they reach the realm of asking about immortality, they become a threat to the way of heaven and heavenly punishment will follow.

The square symbolizes communication with heaven. As soon as Bai Qing stood on it, heaven noticed it and divine punishment came, trying to wipe him out from the world.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and gradually darkened. Purple lightning flashed in the clouds. It was the thunder from the sky that destroyed everything.

Bai Qing heard the shouts and wanted to get off the stage, but it was too late. He was locked on the stage by an invisible force and could not move unless the thunder came. Once the thunder fell, he would be dead.

Yu Ji, who was watching the ceremony from a distance, also witnessed it all. Being connected by blood, they could sense each other's emotions, and Yu Ji could feel the despair in Bai Qing's heart.

A bright purple thunderbolt, carrying a vast amount of energy, rushed straight towards Bai Qing on the stage. Yu Ji flew to the stage without hesitation, she wanted to block this fatal blow for her brother.

"Yu Ji, step back, don't do anything stupid." Bai Qing shouted. Even he couldn't bear the thunder, so wouldn't Yu Ji, who was at the Pure Void Realm, be sending herself to die in vain?

However, Yu Ji turned a deaf ear to her. The whole world seemed to be still, and the scene before her was frozen. Bai Qing stood on the stage. Although his body was not restrained, he felt as if he was imprisoned and unable to move. The dark purple thunder was approaching like a poisonous snake.

Bai Qing cannot die! At this moment, this was the only thought left in Yu Ji's mind. Bai Qing and Yu Ji were the elves of the Wind Fairyland, born together at the intersection of heaven and earth.

From the weakest breath, they practiced together for a thousand years, and finally transformed into human form. They called each other brother and sister, lived together, practiced together, and relied on each other.

Bai Qing ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor through hard work and talent. Even after becoming the Heavenly Emperor, he still persisted in practicing until he recently broke through to the realm of asking immortals.

When Bai Qing first arrived at the immortal world, he excitedly told Yu Ji about it. Yu Ji was happy for her brother, but also vaguely uneasy. But she would support her brother unconditionally, even if she faced heavenly punishment.

Until just now, when the dark purple lightning flashed, Yu Ji knew that the thing she was most worried about could not be avoided after all.

The punishment from heaven is coming, and it will not stop until it achieves its goal. Only relatives who are connected by blood can resist this disaster.

Since that day, Yu Ji was ready to exchange her life for another's. If the punishment from heaven had to take a life, then it would be hers. For her brother, she was willing to give up everything, including her life.

Bai Qing felt a pain in his heart as he watched Yu Ji approaching. Yu Ji was willing to sacrifice herself for him, and so was he. He didn't want to see Yu Ji die trying to save him.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!" Bai Qing roared, but Yu Ji couldn't hear it and still looked firmly towards the center of the stage.

Dark purple thunder was approaching rapidly, and Yu Ji rushed to Taichung with all her strength. A few seconds before the thunder fell, she came to her brother's side. It's not that she is not afraid of death, but compared to death, she is more afraid of losing her brother and being left alone in the world.

Yu Ji looked down at Bai Qing, stroked his angular face, suppressed her fear, forced out her usual smile, and opened her thin lips: "Brother, Yu Ji may have to go first. Brother, don't worry..."