The young girl stood gracefully, her figure enchanting, with delicate features and skin as smooth as jade.
Undoubtedly a budding beauty, in a few years, she would surely become a peerless celestial beauty.
Yet, on this youthful and not fully matured face, there was a hint of depth and arrogance beyond her years!
"But it doesn't matter, just give me time, and in a few thousand years, I will reclaim the imperial throne."
"By then, those who betrayed me will all die!"
The girl's eyes were icy cold, a stark contrast to her tender face.
She was once a Demon Emperor who instilled fear in everyone.
Climbing from the depths of the Demon Abyss with her talent and ruthlessness, she ascended to the position of an Emperor-level expert.
As the only Empress in the Demon Abyss, the hardships and struggles she endured were known only to her.
In the Demon Abyss, every Great Emperor was respected, and everyone feared her to some extent!
When she stood at the pinnacle, creating her own power, she was betrayed and plotted against by her subordinates, leading to the complete loss of her cultivation level.
Simultaneously, she was hunted down by several rival Great Emperors, dying with hatred and falling on the spot.
Yet, the heavens opened their eyes and granted her a chance to be reborn.
In this rebirth, she carried all her past life's experiences.
She believed it wouldn't take long to reclaim the imperial throne, and by then, she would cleanse the Demon Abyss with blood!
Moreover, she was reborn not in the same realm but in the Central Continent, a place her enemies could never dream she would be reborn in!
This also gave her ample time to develop, but she didn't plan to be an independent cultivator.
She knew the dangers of being an independent female cultivator, especially in the unfamiliar Central Continent.
Even with her experience, without enough strength, she could easily perish.
In this life, carrying a deep-seated grudge, she couldn't take reckless risks.
Seeking protection and safely getting through the powerless early stages was the right move.
If the surrounding boys and girls knew that standing among them was a Demon Emperor who wouldn't blink at killing, they would surely be scared to death.
"Next, Han Yun!"
"Coming."
Hearing the soldier's call from the stands, Han Yun, who was just daydreaming, immediately put on a sweet smile.
If the soldier knew that this sweet girl was just thinking about blood-washing the Demon Abyss, his legs would surely tremble.
It wasn't that Han Yun's character collapsed; this was the persona she set for herself in this world.
Having gone through so much in her past life, Han Yun discovered that the safest personality was to be a naive, sweet girl.
As long as she acted silly and occasionally sweet, it would trigger the protective instincts of men.
At the same time, she wouldn't be seen as a thorn in the side by her peers.
If she appeared too mature and outstanding, it would incite jealousy and bring unnecessary trouble.
"It's your turn, don't be nervous."
Seeing the girl so polite, the soldier also smiled.
Girls are always more pleasant to look at; the silly boy earlier even tried to bribe him with money, promising benefits to adjust the Spirit Measuring Pillar.
Not to mention whether he had the ability, did that fool think everyone else present was blind?
The soldier kicked him down on the spot; this is Chaoge City, the fairest place!
"Thank you, brother!"
Han Yun sweetly called out, almost making herself gag inside.
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"No need to thank me, do you need my help?"
The soldier rubbed his hands with a pig-like expression.
"No, brother, I can do it myself."
Han Yun was utterly disgusted, her sensitivity to emotions allowing her to clearly capture the filth in the soldier's eyes.
If anyone had dared to have such thoughts about her in her past life, she would have killed them instantly; this soldier was lucky to keep his life.
The next second, Han Yun extended her delicate hand and gently placed it on the stone pillar.
Instantly, the stone pillar erupted with an incredibly bright light, illuminating the heavens and earth!
Everyone present was shocked by Han Yun's display.
What kind of talent was this?
Compared to the fleeting flash of an excellent-grade talent, this light akin to broad daylight must be supreme-grade, or even sacred-grade!
It had been a long time since a sacred-grade talent had appeared, and the sect disciples were all excited.
They all watched Han Yun and the Spirit Measuring Pillar in the center of the field without blinking, waiting for the talent to manifest!
Even Su Jue, who had been uninterested, was invigorated by this action.
"Could it be, it has appeared?"
Su Jue's bright eyes lit up as he sat up straight.
Not only Su Jue, but even Fairy Yuechan from the Repair Heaven Pavilion beside him, and disciples from several major sects on par with the Sword Sect, all sat up straight.
"Hmph, I knew it, even in rebirth, I would still be a favored daughter of heaven!"
Han Yun thought smugly, her little hand proudly placed behind her back.
[Han Yun, thirteen years old, no talent!]
But the next moment, the words on the Spirit Measuring Pillar struck her like a bolt from the blue!
"How could this be!"
Han Yun was dumbfounded.
Not only her, but everyone present was also dumbfounded; with such a commotion, there was no talent!
"Brother, could there be a mistake?"
Han Yun looked helplessly at the soldier beside her.
"...I'm very sorry."
The soldier had a good impression of Han Yun, but he knew the Spirit Measuring Pillar wouldn't malfunction.
"Is there a chance to try again?"
Han Yun pursed her lips, blinking her bright eyes.
Her appearance was pitiful.
But the soldier wasn't stupid; with so many people watching, it wasn't something he could decide alone. He turned and looked at the Eldest Princess not far away.
Li Changle was also puzzled; with such a commotion, how could there be no talent?
Seeing the soldier's questioning gaze, Li Changle nodded slightly, agreeing to a retest.
"Alright, but after this, you won't have another chance."
The soldier said to Han Yun.
"Okay!"
Han Yun thought there must be something wrong with the Spirit Measuring Pillar and placed her jade hand on it again.
This time, it was indeed different from the last!
There was no initial flash of light, but a line of words appeared directly.
[Han Yun, thirteen years old, no talent!]
"......"
Han Yun smiled bitterly; as an Emperor-level expert, how could she not know her own situation?
This body had blocked channels and a narrow dantian.
No martial talent whatsoever, just an ordinary person, but she still chose to believe in a miracle.
But so what, she was the Nine Nether Demon Emperor!
Even if her talent was lacking, she still had experience, and she would carve out a different path!
Thinking of this, Han Yun's little face became firm and confident again.
"Why are you still here? Hurry down, don't delay others."
The soldier shook his head and returned her Connection Stone: "Take this, maybe you can sell it for some money, use it as your travel expenses back."
Without talent, she was destined not to be noticed by any sect, not even as a servant in a minor sect.
The soldier felt regret for such a beauty.
"......"
Han Yun held the Connection Stone, about to step down, when a gentle voice called out from the stage.
"If I give you a chance, will you disappoint me?"