In her eyes, a gleam of delight appeared, and then she wielded the war bow, swiftly retreating from the area where a dozen fire dragons coiled and burned.
Ji Qianqian then caressed the no-stringed blade bow in her hand, fond of it imnsely.
The Divine Grade Heavenly Gang Talisman, though precious, was far inferior to the "No-stringed Blade Bow."
This bow greatly enhanced her, whether it was her I Am the Only One Blade, her Da Yi Invisible Arrow, or the Nine Refinents of Extre Essence Purple Gold Body, this bow could bring trendous elevation.
The core of this divine weapon was the Qilin Pill and heart of a super-grade Qilin.
And the Heavenly Rules mastered by the Qilin were precisely the thods of ’Xunfeng,’ ’Thunder,’ ’Ruyi,’ and ’Growth’ between heaven and earth.
Thus, this bow had the ability to be wishful and increase ten thousand laws, akin to the ’Heart of Chaos’ and ’Wanxiang Star Plate’ in Chu Xisheng’s hand, capable of enhancing her various dharma gates, even bloodline abilities.
Once the ’No-stringed Blade Bow’ was in hand, the magic prohibition here could no longer shake Ji Qianqian’s Outer Firmant.
Next, she cast her gaze toward the fifth layer here.
Ji Qianqian was eager to know what the thing that had been calling her all along was.
This thought had lingered in her heart for over five years, and now it was ti to resolve this heart knot.
She flickered upward, arriving at the stairway to the fifth floor.
Ji Qianqian road her eyes around here, and her gaze quickly locked onto a wooden stand placed slightly south in the center of the fifth floor.
On top was an unmistakably displayed treasure mirror.
The silver-white mirror body, the outer edge of the mirror was inlaid with complex and profound, full of mysterious, yet exceptionally beautiful runes.
When Ji Qianqian set her gaze, the silver mirror unexpectedly floated into the air, emitting a layer of silver-white brilliance.
"This is—"
Ji Qianqian was utterly astonished.
She knew what this treasure was; it was once the possession of Empress Yuan of Emperor Jianyuan, a divine treasure inherited from the maternal clan of Princess Li—the Divine Heart Illuminating the World! Also known as the ’Divine Heart Mirror.’
But why would this item resonate with her bloodline?
This was impossible!
She was rely an ordinary girl from the folk, adopted by Grandmaster Dugu Shou. How could she be related to this ’Divine Heart Mirror’?
With a look of shock and doubt, Ji Qianqian walked over, tentatively using her finger to make contact.
And in the next mont, Ji Qianqian’s expression changed.
Her entire being’s Qi-Blood surged violently, like a flood crashing with raging fury.
The mory sealed deep within her soul also erupted, appearing in her mind.
Ji Qianqian’s pupils dilated in rage and then turned blood-red!
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About a hundred breaths later, Ji Qianqian dully walked out from the Penalty and Confiscation Special Storage.
She was like a walking corpse, her eyes dull, almost unfocused,
Ji Qianqian only felt everything before her was ridiculous, absurd and preposterous.
She was truly laughable.
It turned out many of her mories were false, and the person she had always revered and admired was actually the enemy who killed her parents and slaughtered her entire clan!
The belief she adhered to was equally absurd.
For the past ten years, she had worked diligently in the Police Pool of Blood, without complain or resentnt, yet she had been serving her enemy.
When the sealed mory awakened, Ji Qianqian’s spirit almost collapsed, and the condensed Solo Supre Sword Intent nearly disintegrated.
If not for that mont when she thought of Chu Xisheng, thought of her lord, Ji Qianqian might have been crushed by the magic prohibition on the fifth layer of the Penalty and Confiscation Special Storage due to her collapsing Sword Intent.
She couldn’t die here; she promised Liu Ruoxi that once she settled the past, she would return to Xiushui, wholeheartedly serving her lord.
Besides, hadn’t she already decided? Her lord Chu Xisheng was indeed the one she should serve for a lifeti.
It was him that she now truly revered and admired.
Her purpose in coming to Wang’an City this ti was to completely shatter the belief she had clung to in the past, wasn’t it?
Ji Qianqian was imnsely grateful at heart for eting her lord, which was indeed the greatest fortune of her life.
Otherwise, she would still be kept in the dark, ignorantly serving as an eagle-dog for the court.
And just as Ji Qianqian’s consciousness gradually recovered, she heard an angry snort in the sky.
"You can’t escape! Today, this Heaven and Earth Net in the palace was set just for you, Lu Chen—"
Ji Qianqian was startled, raising her head to look up at the sky.
She saw twelve Red Dragons coiled in martial array in the air, and Emperor Jianyuan, clad in Imperial Robe and crown, was wielding a golden longsword, chasing a cyan figure in the sky.
His Emperor’s Sword was sealing the All Under Heaven, encompassing mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and vast lands, reigning supre over the world, wielding the Five Elents, with a montum grand and majestic.
That cyan figure was precisely Lu Chen, known as ’Lu Chen, Sword and Dream’, seventh on the current Heavenly List.
He was battling and retreating, one blade, one illusion, one sword, one dream.
Although it had little effect on Emperor Jianyuan, it confused the twelve Red Dragons to the point of bewildernt, topsy-turvy.
This martial intent, heavenly rules displayed, exceeded even Emperor Jianyuan, capable of transforming illusions into reality, directly confronting the Emperor’s Sword, without falling behind.
However, nearby, several First Grade Martial Cultivators surrounded them.
Among the palace buildings and pavilions, Lu Chen’s subordinates were also embroiled in a fierce battle.
They were trying to escape eastward, but faced nurous obstacles, making progress difficult.
Ji Qianqian squinted her eyes, and in an instant, a boundless kill intent surged within her heart.
The sword heart on the brink of shattering suddenly reassembled, stronger, more ferocious, more I Am Supre.
After the mory seal shattered, she tore off the shackles on herself, fully exhibiting all her bloodline talents, able to freely mobilize all her divine intent.
Ji Qianqian raised the ’No-stringed Blade Bow’ in her hand, her pupils also showing a purple luster, her hair dancing without wind.
The silver-white treasure mirror, ’Divine Heart Illuminating the World,’ appeared behind her, casting strands of moon-white radiance upon the back of her head.
Ji Qianqian looked at Emperor Jianyuan in the sky, then without hesitation drew the illusory bowstring projected by the ’No-stringed Blade Bow’ in her hand.
She exerted every ounce of her strength, infusing all her power within.
"Kill!"
Instantly, a shadow of a black arrow pierced through the void, flashing before Emperor Jianyuan’s eyes in an instant.
"You insolent—!"
Emperor Jianyuan’s pupils dilated with anger, raising a hand to forcibly swat this abrupt arrow aside.
But at that mont, a srizing illusion appeared in his eyes, briefly losing focus.
The Illusion Dream Blade Intent of Lu Chen, Sword and Dream, had been lying in wait, and now, at this mont, it suddenly bewitched Emperor Jianyuan’s mind and spirit.
Although it was just an extrely brief mont, it still caused Emperor Jianyuan’s actions to stall for a second.
The black arrow shadow pierced through, blooming a flower of blood on Emperor Jianyuan’s shoulder.
"This is—"
Lu Chen, Sword and Dream, at the mont of bewitching Emperor Jianyuan, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, sensing a familiar aura.
With a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes, he glanced toward where the arrow ca from.
When he saw the silver-armored woman over there, along with the ’No-stringed Blade Bow’ in her hand, his pupils slightly widened.
Could it really be her?
The descendant of that old acquaintance, was she still alive in this world?
anwhile, Ji Qianqian’s Divine Thought Sword Intent was rapidly rising.
At this mont, she had pierced the sun in her heart.
Although she only injured Emperor Jianyuan, she had completely severed her ties with the past. Re-gathered her Martial Arts Will, and once again refined her sword heart.
At this mont, she also completed the All Heavens Secret Ceremony, achieving the Third Grade Lower Tier.
The laws of the Daning Dynasty and the court that had been binding her could no longer restrain her, no longer a shackle suppressing her sword intent!
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