Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the distant past that seemed to be detached from the present world and completely isolated by the long river of time, Li Qingfei was like a newly blossoming flower, stepping into this complicated world ignorantly. She had a childlike innocent curiosity about everything in the world, and an eager desire to explore unknown treasures.

A flood that seemed like a doomsday catastrophe, with its raging waves, wild and violent like a ferocious beast, and with a majestic momentum that overwhelmed the mountains and the sea, just like the surging and unstoppable waves, ruthlessly sweeping over her hometown. The fierceness of the water was like the sharp claws of a demon, mercilessly tearing the earth apart and wantonly devouring everything around it.

Her hometown was completely destroyed by the violent flood. Houses were like fragile building blocks in the flood. They collapsed and turned into ruins. Fields were cruelly submerged by the ruthless flood. The beautiful and lively scenes in the past were completely destroyed by the cruel and merciless flood, leaving only a desolate and desolate scene, which was shocking and made people cry.

Li Qingfei's parents, in this terrifying disaster, were unfortunately cruelly deprived of their precious lives by the ruthless fate. At that moment, her whole world seemed to collapse in an instant, and her family, which was originally full of warmth and happiness, was suddenly shattered. She stood alone and helpless in the ruins, her eyes filled with despair and helplessness, as if she felt that she was ruthlessly abandoned by the whole world and fell into an endless dark abyss, that darkness seemed to swallow her up completely, making her feel suffocated.

Just when she felt hopeless and hopeless, a group of Taoist priests appeared in the village like ghosts. However, the Taoist priests did not come to save the villagers who were struggling in misery. They had ulterior motives and their real purpose was to find suitable slaves. Their eyes were as cold as ice and as greedy as wolves. They searched for targets in the village unscrupulously. Poor Li Qingfei, because of her outstanding appearance, became one of their targets without any resistance.

Li Qingfei was born pure and beautiful. Her beauty was like the first ray of bright sunshine that penetrated the mist in the morning, warm and dazzling, and impossible to ignore. Her exquisite facial features, delicate and fair skin like mutton-fat jade, and her eyes as lively as water, exuded a unique charm, which might be enough to attract the attention of those powerful figures in Xiaoyao Sect. So, she was forcibly taken to Xiaoyao Sect by this group of Taoist priests with bad intentions.

Although she did not live the wonderful life she had longed for in Xiaoyaomen, at least she had a shelter from the wind and rain. There, she was just an insignificant maid who could be sent at will. She had to shoulder heavy and tedious work every day. From the first ray of sunshine in the morning to the twinkling of the stars at night, she was busy. She had to clean the wide courtyard, not leaving any corner, and clean the ground spotlessly; she had to wipe the utensils carefully to make every item shine; she also had to serve tea and water to those high-ranking people, and serve them carefully. Not only that, she had to endure all kinds of difficulties and grievances. Those masters would scold her harshly or even punish her severely if they were dissatisfied. However, she had no choice but to endure it all silently, swallow all the bitterness into her stomach, and taste the hardships of life alone.

Time flies by like a white horse. Li Qingfei grew up gradually, becoming more graceful, charming, and beautiful. Some unrealistic fantasies began to sprout in her heart, trying to change her fate with her beauty. She originally thought that she could successfully attract a young and handsome cultivator she served. In order to achieve this goal, she took great pains to dress herself up. She would sit in front of the mirror in the morning sun, carefully combing her hair, letting the silky long hair fall softly on her shoulders, shining with a charming luster. She would choose the most gorgeous clothes and carefully match the accessories, which were either dazzling gems or exquisite silks, striving to show her unparalleled beauty in every detail.

However, at this critical moment of decisive significance for Li Qingfei's future, a male slave who had struggled with her and grew up in misery, after going through countless hardships and obstacles and traveling thousands of miles, finally found her. This male slave had long buried his deep love for Li Qingfei in his heart. In his heart, his attachment and love for Li Qingfei were like the deep and vast lake, which seemed calm on the surface but actually contained endless power. Finally, after countless days and nights of inner struggle and painful suffering, he mustered up all his courage, like a fearless warrior about to embark on a battlefield of life and death, with a heart full of trepidation and expectation, he resolutely proposed to Li Qingfei to marry her.

After hearing these words, Li Qingfei was instantly enraged, and her anger surged like a volcanic eruption. She felt that the beautiful dream in her heart, like a dazzling gem, was ruthlessly shattered by this sudden request and turned into countless tiny fragments. She rejected the request of the male slave without hesitation, her eyes were full of undisguised disdain and disgust, and her eyes were icy and piercing, as if they could pierce people instantly. She said to the male slave mercilessly: "I am destined to marry a powerful cultivator, or even an extraordinary immortal. They have unparalleled extraordinary power and supreme status, and you are just an extremely ordinary, humble guy at the bottom of society. You are not qualified to match me at all! How can your lowly status be compared with the ideal partner in my heart?"

When the male slave heard these heartless words, it was like a bolt from the blue. His heart was instantly shattered into countless pieces, which seemed to be the wreckage of his soul, helplessly scattered in the corner of the dark abyss. His eyes were filled with endless despair and deep pain. Those eyes seemed to be silently telling the unspeakable pain in his heart, which was a heartbreaking sadness. He turned around silently, and every step seemed so heavy and difficult, as if he was carrying the heavy pressure of the whole world. He left sadly, and his lonely back looked particularly sad and miserable in the afterglow of the sunset. The afterglow of the sunset slowly lengthened his figure, but it could not warm his broken heart, which had long been as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Li Qingfei was not shaken by the appearance of the male slave. She continued to do her best to seduce the young practitioner. She racked her brains and tried her best to create various seemingly accidental opportunities to try to meet him unexpectedly. She would wander back and forth near the place where the practitioner practiced, her steps light and full of anxiety, looking forward to his appearance. When she finally saw his figure, she would pretend to walk past him casually, while looking at him affectionately with her eyes full of expectation and desire, hoping to touch his heart with her beauty and tenderness.

But what she never expected was that the relationship between the young cultivator and the male slave was quite close. In the heart of the young cultivator, Li Qingfei was full of contempt and disgust. He felt that Li Qingfei's idea of ​​being with him was simply absurd to the extreme, and it was an extremely unrealistic wishful thinking. So, he said to Li Qingfei unceremoniously: "I can help you and the male slave get married. In my opinion, the two of you are quite a match. From now on, you can live a so-called happy life. Don't bother me anymore!" His words were like a cold and ruthless sword, piercing Li Qingfei's heart, making her feel a piercing chill.

In this way, Li Qingfei's beautiful fantasy was cruelly shattered and she was ruthlessly rejected. However, Li Qingfei, who was strong and resolute, did not lose heart or become discouraged. She secretly vowed in her heart that she must live a better and happier life and make those who had despised and looked down on her regret it.