The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

After returning to the countryside, Meizi seemed to have shed a hard outer shell, like a bird licking its wounds after its wings were broken. She put her former battle robes into the bottom of a box, and those years of war and battle were now only heavy memories. Every quiet night, the shouts and screams of the brothers on the battlefield would echo in her dreams, which was a pain that could never be erased from her heart.

Meizi knew that this failure weighed on her heart like a huge rock, and it also created a deep rift between her and Ye Chen. Ye Chen's accusations were like sharp thorns that pierced deep into her soul. She understood Ye Chen's anger, because it was also her anger towards herself. But whenever she thought of the tacit understanding they had when they fought side by side, those moments of sharing life and death, which were now shattered by misunderstandings, her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.

During the days of meditation, Meizi experienced countless struggles in her heart. She thought about going to Ye Chen to explain it clearly, but she felt that in the face of this cruel fact, any explanation seemed so pale. Moreover, she also needed time to face her own mistakes alone, so she chose to retire from the world. This was not an escape, but she longed to find redemption in tranquility and heal her inner trauma in solitude.

The moment she decided to go to Yunxiao Mountain, Meizi's eyes became extremely firm. She did not say goodbye to anyone, including Ye Chen. She knew that some farewells would only make each other more painful, so it would be better to leave quietly. She carried a simple bag and set out on the road to Yunxiao Mountain alone.

Along the way, mountains and rivers passed by her. The once familiar scenery now had a different sense of strangeness. She looked at the wild flowers blooming on the roadside, swaying gently in the breeze, as if they had no worries, no pain, but simply enjoyed the beauty of life. Miko couldn't help but think of the dead soldiers. They also had their own lives and dreams like these wild flowers, but they disappeared because of the war. A deep sense of guilt surged in her heart, and her steps became heavier.

When Yunxiao Mountain came into view, Meizi was shocked by its majesty and tranquility. The mountains shrouded in clouds and mist were like a fairyland, forming a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the world. She slowly climbed up the winding mountain road, and with every step she could feel the fresh mountain air penetrating her heart and lungs, which was a feeling of cleansing herself from all worldly desires.

In a quiet valley in the mountains, Meiko found a place suitable for cultivation. There was a clear spring here, the water was so clear that you could see the bottom, reflecting the surrounding trees and sky. Next to it was a huge rock, smooth and flat, as if it was a cultivation bed prepared by nature for her. Meiko put down her bag, sat gently on the rock, closed her eyes, and tried to calm her heart.

However, Ye Chen's figure always appeared in her mind involuntarily. She remembered the first time she met Ye Chen, he was full of vigor and vitality, his eyes flashing with the desire for victory and the persistence of justice. In countless battles, they supported each other and trusted each other. That kind of tacit understanding was honed between life and death. But now, everything has changed. Meizi's mouth showed a bitter smile. She knew that once some things are lost, it is difficult to find them again.

But she also understood that she couldn't keep dwelling on the pain and regret of the past. She came to Yunxiao Mountain to practice and to find herself again. In this peaceful mountain, she had to learn to face her heart, accept her mistakes, and then let them go. She took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

Meizi began her life of cultivation in Yunxiao Mountain. Every morning, she got up when the first ray of sunlight fell, washed by the spring, and felt the coolness of the water on her face. Then, she would practice swordsmanship in the valley. The moves she used to kill the enemy now became more flexible in her hands, and every swing of the sword was like a dialogue with nature. She no longer pursued the sharpness of sword moves, but focused on inner peace and the harmony of sword style.

Meizi stood quietly in the valley of Yunxiao Mountain. The air around her seemed to freeze because of her concentration. She slowly raised her hands and began to circulate the energy in her body, preparing to practice.

At first, her movements were slow, like the breeze blowing over willow branches. But as she practiced her skills, strange things began to happen. A faint halo of light appeared around her. The halo was as soft as the hazy moonlight at first, and then gradually became brighter and more colorful, as if countless tiny gems were flowing in the light.

Suddenly, the surrounding plants seemed to be called by something and began to sway gently, with Miko as the center. The originally chaotic swaying suddenly became rhythmic, as if a pair of invisible hands were directing a grand dance. The branches and leaves of the flowers and plants rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if it was the background music for this wonderful dance.

What was even more amazing was that the water in the spring began to surge upwards, forming crystal clear water curtains. Under the sunlight, the water curtains refracted a gorgeous rainbow, like a dreamlike scroll unfolding in the valley. The water droplets were suspended in the air, sparkling with charming luster, and swirled around Meiko, like a group of smart elves accompanying her in practicing martial arts.

Meiko's eyes were tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she was completely immersed in the wonderful world of the technique. Her hair also flew with the flow of air around her, and each strand seemed to be endowed with life. Her figure was looming in the light, the water curtain, and the dancing plants, like an immortal descending to earth.

At this time, a group of colorful birds flew in from nowhere in the sky. They circled around Meiko and uttered clear and pleasant songs. The songs intertwined with other sounds in the valley, forming a mysterious and harmonious melody. The feathers of the birds sparkled with colorful light in the sun, which contrasted with the halo around Meiko, as if the whole valley had turned into a fairyland full of magical power.

Meiko's breathing became smoother, and she was able to perform the exercises more freely. Her body began to rise slowly, several feet off the ground, as if floating lightly in the air. The strange scene around her became more spectacular as she rose. The light became more dazzling, the water curtain became taller, and the dancing of the grass and trees became more intense. The whole valley was enveloped by this magical power, as if time had stopped at this moment, just to witness this amazing practice spectacle.

In the afternoon, she would sit under the shade of a tree and study ancient books on cultivating immortals. When she tried to understand them with her heart, those obscure words seemed to become the key to open the door to a new world. She immersed herself in the secrets of cultivating immortals, trying to find a way to heal her spiritual trauma. She understood that cultivating immortals is not only a pursuit of power, but also a tempering of the state of mind. Only when the heart is as pure as water can one go further on the road of cultivating immortals.

At night, Miko would lie on the rocks and look up at the starry sky. The bright starry sky was like countless pairs of eyes, staring at her. She thought about life, her past and her future under the starry sky. She knew that her life was like the vast starry sky, full of unknowns and mysteries. Her past failures were just a meteor, short and dazzling, but would eventually disappear. What she had to do was to find her own light in this long starry sky.

During the training process, Meiko also encountered many difficulties. The mosquito bites in the mountains and the severe weather changes all tested her perseverance. But she never thought of giving up, because she knew that compared with the life and death test on the battlefield, these were insignificant. Moreover, she regarded these difficulties as a test for herself. Only by experiencing these can she truly let go of the past and move towards a new life.

As time went by, Meizi could feel the changes in her heart. The heavy sense of guilt gradually eased, and her mind became more open and calm. She was no longer bound by the mistakes of the past, but looked at her life from a new perspective. She knew that even if her relationship with Ye Chen could not be saved, she had to live well, for the sake of those dead brothers and for the beliefs in her heart.

After a training session, Meizi stood high in the valley, overlooking everything below. There was no more confusion and pain in her eyes, but instead a clarity and determination. She knew that her training in Yunxiao Mountain had just begun, but she had taken an important step. She bowed deeply to the distant sky, as if saying goodbye to her past self, then turned around and continued on her path to immortality, meeting unknown challenges and opportunities.