Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

She has an extremely beautiful face, her eyebrows are like distant mountains covered with smoke, her eyes seem to have stars pouring down, and her skin is as delicate as a newly opened petal, embodying the essence of heaven and earth.

Surrounded by a faint floral fragrance and fairy air, it is otherworldly and unforgettable at first sight.

She is dressed in a colorful feathered dress with fluttering sleeves, woven from countless tiny petals, light and soft.

Surrounded by light, Liu Qianyu floated up lightly, as if pulled by an invisible force, ascending towards the unreachable fairyland.

When she first entered the Heavenly Palace, Liu Qianyu felt shocked and surprised by everything she saw.

Amid the clouds and mist, beautiful buildings appear and disappear, fairy music floats in the air, and fairies come and go. It is a peaceful and sacred scene.

"Congratulations to the fairy on ascending to the position of the Goddess of Flowers. I am the envoy of the Heavenly Palace, and I have come here to welcome you."

Following the gentle and solemn words, a fairy messenger dressed in flowing cloud robes, holding a white jade whisk and with a warm smile on his face, leisurely appeared in front of Liu Qianyu.

Just as Liu Qianyu was about to bow and express her gratitude, an exciting horn sounded suddenly, piercing the sky and breaking the silence.

Following the sound, I saw at the edge of the sky, a majestic column of heavenly soldiers and generals stepping on auspicious clouds, slowly approaching like a steel torrent.

Their armor gleamed brightly in the sun, and every step they took exuded unparalleled majesty and strength.

The general walking at the front of the team was wearing a glittering silver armor. His face was as handsome as a sculpture, with cold and clear lines, revealing an inviolable noble aura.

His silver hair poured down like the Milky Way, fluttering gently in the wind. Every strand of it shone with moonlight, a cool and mysterious luster that added a bit of ethereal air to him.

His eyes were as deep as the boundless night sky, as if they could see through everything in the world. When people looked at them, they felt awe and felt that they were untouchable.

He was actually the immortal who enlightened him with a wisp of spiritual power on the top of the Golden Mountain.

At that moment, a huge rock seemed to be thrown into Liu Qianyu's heart, causing ripples, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

She stared blankly at the figure that came from the sky, and the fairy's gentle and clear voice rang in her ears.

"Flower God, this is the war god general Jun Muhan, who is famous in the Nine Heavens and has made great achievements in battle."

Liu Qianyu subconsciously touched her chest, which was beating wildly.

She couldn't tell whether this throbbing feeling came from the connection with Jinshan or love at first sight.

She suddenly realized that she was in love with the legend above the nine heavens, the God of War Jun Muhan.

I don't know where the love comes from, it becomes an addiction, but I enjoy it.

She mustered up her courage, took a step forward, and slowly walked towards the heroic god of war wearing silver armor.

Every step seemed to follow the rhythm of her heartbeat. Finally, she stood in front of Jun Muhan, speaking softly and firmly.

"General God of War, the little fairy Liu Qianyu has ascended to the position of Flower God today. I have come here to express my gratitude to the God of War for the enlightenment on the top of the Golden Mountain."

Jun Muhan glanced sideways slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes, and then he returned to his usual coldness and spoke lightly.

"You are too polite, God of Flowers. It is just a small favor. Don't worry about it."

His voice was like the moonlight on an autumn night, cold and distant. Although it was bright and clear, it carried a sense of distance that made it untouchable.

After he finished speaking, Jun Muhan lightly tapped his chin to indicate, and without saying another word, he continued walking forward, gradually going further away.

"Flower God, your palace is ready, please follow me."

The immortal messenger's voice sounded at the right time, interrupting Liu Qianyu's thoughts and leading Liu Qianyu towards the direction of Qionghua Palace.

The palace gate is carefully built with thousand-year-old ancient wood, and above the lintel are inscribed three ancient and vigorous characters "Qionghua Palace".

The fairy servant Zi Ling was dressed in light purple palace dress and had a pretty face. She stood respectfully beside the palace gate, waiting for Liu Qianyu to arrive.

"This is Miss Zi Ling. She will be responsible for managing the daily affairs of the Qionghua Palace and ensuring that the Flower God enjoys her immortal life here in peace and happiness." The fairy messenger introduced Liu Qianyu.

Zi Ling bowed lightly, her voice as sweet as a silver bell.

"Zi Ling pays respect to the Lord Flower God. I am willing to serve you faithfully and do my duty."

Liu Qianyu smiled and gently helped Zi Ling up.

"Zi Ling, there's no need to be so polite. Qionghua Palace will still rely on you in the future."

Liu Qianyu looked around the Qionghua Palace and began her long journey to immortality.

As the goddess of flowers, she shoulders the important task of nourishing all things and protecting all flowers, and is responsible for the growth, blooming and withering of all flowers in the world.

And the Nine-Sky God of War, Jun Mu Han, is the unreachable star in her heart.

As time passed, Liu Qianyu gradually understood the burden and sacrifice on the shoulders of the God of War.

As the supreme commander of the heavenly soldiers and generals, the Nine-Sky God of War not only needs to patrol the six realms to ensure peace in every corner, but also needs to practice tirelessly to improve his martial arts and divine power in order to maintain the balance and order of the vast six realms.

And she is just an insignificant one among the people protected by the God of War.

People often say that the days of immortals are free from worries, but in fact, they deeply conceal the true meaning of spiritual practice of having no desires and no demands.

Immortals cannot be heartless, but they cannot be too sentimental either.

For thousands and tens of thousands of years, time passes like sand passing through fingers, repeating the predetermined trajectory day after day.

Liu Qianyu only then knew that for hundreds of thousands of years, the God of War had fought on the battlefields, his robe stained with blood, and protected the six realms from war for the sake of peace and safety of the people.

The God of War is cold and aloof, but that does not mean he is heartless. He carries the lives of all people on his shoulders. In order to become strong, he practices the ruthless way, and thus he is invincible.

Inside the Qionghua Palace, Liu Qianyu gazed at the lush jade trees outside the window, her mind full of thoughts. She couldn't help but ask Zi Ling beside her softly.

"You said....Is it okay for me to pursue the God of War?"

Zi Ling stopped her movements unconsciously, worry flashed in her eyes, and she responded in a gentle voice.

"My lord, you have just transformed into an immortal and have not experienced much of the world. General God of War, you are of noble status, you care about the six realms, and your cultivation has reached the highest level. How can you be approached easily?"

Liu Qianyu smiled calmly, with an unyielding light in her eyes.

"I know that his heart is with the six realms, but this does not prevent me from being attracted to him. Although I have just entered the immortal path, I also know that liking someone has nothing to do with identity or cultivation."

Zi Ling wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she sighed and spoke softly.

"But the God of War cultivates the way of ruthlessness. His silver hair is a restriction on his rejection of love. Without ruthlessness and love, how can they be together?"

Liu Qianyu shook her head slightly, her eyes becoming more determined.

"I think I should fight for myself once and leave no regrets. Maybe, I can slowly approach him under the pretext of repaying a favor and let him see my sincerity."

Zi Ling was not very optimistic, but had no choice but to continue to persuade him gently.

"My lord, in the six realms, there are so many people who want to repay the God of War. Every day, there are fairies and maidens who go to the Shenwu Palace to visit the God of War, but his heart is as still as still water, without the slightest fluctuation. My lord, why do you have to repeat the same mistake?"

Liu Qianyu disagreed, "I won't give up, I have to try."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Zi Ling suppressed her worries.

"Since you have made up your mind, Zi Ling will fully support you. I just hope you won't be hurt by love."