Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

"Oh? Why?" Shiji asked curiously.

The black shadow said coldly: "If you refuse to surrender, I can turn you into a puppet."

"You want to turn me into a puppet?" Shiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

Although his expression was relaxed, the light in his eyes became increasingly firm and cold.

"Aren't you afraid?" The black shadow frowned, a little confused.

"Afraid? Is it useful to be afraid?" Shiji asked back, and continued: "Since we have decided to fight you, let's fight on our own ability."

“I admit that your abilities are not weak. But it is wishful thinking to think you can defeat me.” The black shadow shook his head and looked at him coldly.

Shiji curled the corners of his lips, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Really? Then we'll see!"

The two figures collided together again.

In an instant, the surrounding grass and trees flew everywhere, branches broke, stones exploded, and mud splashed everywhere.

Waves of residual force spread out, destroying all the trees, flowers and plants nearby.

But in just a few moments, the vast forest had become devastated and in a mess.

Another blow.

Shiji was knocked to the ground again, blood gushing out of his mouth.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark shadow opposite him, his eyes flickering.

This guy is even more powerful than he expected.

He had overestimated his own strength.

But it turned out that he underestimated his opponent.

Shiji coughed violently, with traces of blood coming out of the corners of his mouth.

He slowly sat up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the black mist and snorted: "You won't win forever."

The shadow let out a sharp and piercing laugh. "How would you know if you don't try?"

His figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Shiji narrowed his eyes slightly, and mysterious energy surged throughout his body. He kicked hard and his body flew into the air, narrowly avoiding the invasion of the black fog.

But he ignored his surroundings.

As soon as he jumped up, the black mist squirmed like a snake and wrapped around his ankles.

Shiji was dragged by the black smoke and lost his balance. He fell heavily to the ground with a muffled groan.

He struggled to his feet and tried to leap again.

However, the black fog seemed to stick to him, wrapping around him tightly.

A burst of arrogant and sinister laughter came from the black fog: "No matter how powerful you are, you will never leave alive today!"

Shiji gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Go away!"

He swung his sword, and the powerful sword energy tore through the black fog, but a part of the black fog was still tightly wrapped around him.

A hideous laugh came from the black fog.

In an instant, the black fog quickly condensed and pounced towards Shiji.

"See? This is my ghostland! As long as I am immortal, no matter how powerful you are, you will never escape!"

The black ghost energy turned into sharp claws and pounced towards Shiji's head.

"You do have some abilities." Shiji raised the corner of his mouth, "But these are not enough to kill me."

Before he finished speaking, Shiji's right arm suddenly swelled and veins bulged.

He punched out with the force of thunder, hitting the black shadow's chest hard.

The black shadow's chest caved in instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell from the sky, hit the ground, and created a big hole.

"How dare you hurt me!" The black shadow was horrified.

"How dare a mere ghost tribe attempt to control this king!"

Shiji stood in the air, overlooking the dark shadow below.

There was a fire burning in his eyes.

How dare this guy play tricks in front of him!
Shiji roared: "Prepare to die!"

He madly poured out surging profound energy, like a beast out of a cage, sweeping across the entire night.

The black shadow's soul was severely damaged and his body twisted and twitched in pain.

His body was suppressed by the terrifying pressure and he couldn't move.

The black shadow endured the severe pain and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Shi Ji sneered: "Do you think this king is a fool?"

"If I let you go, who will save me?"

This guy is the lord of the ghost realm and practices evil skills.

Even if only a remnant soul is left, he cannot be allowed to escape.

Shiji's eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent.

"If you refuse to let me go, I will never let you succeed!" said the black shadow viciously.

It originally wanted to take over Shiji's body when he was not prepared.

In this way, Shiji's life is in its hands.

Shiji is extremely cunning.

First, pretend to be weak and lure it into taking the bait.

Finally, he actually used martial arts!

It had never seen such a strange and unpredictable martial art before!

The black shadow gnashed his teeth in hatred, with dark energy surging in his eyes.

This man must die!
Otherwise, once he recovers his strength, coupled with his martial arts, it will be easy to find its flaws.

It must seize this opportunity to get rid of Shiji!
There was a gleam of ferocity in the dark shadow's eyes.

Suddenly, its finger pointed at the acupuncture points on Shiji's back.

"I know where your weakness is! I'll send you on your way right now!"

It mobilized the remaining strength in its body and transformed into a black shadow and pounced towards Shiji.

Shiji sensed the danger and quickly mobilized his mysterious power to resist.

However, the shadow seemed to penetrate the barrier.

The next moment, a strange and powerful force eroded his dantian and internal organs.

His body exploded and was bloody and bloody.

Shiji lay on his back on the ground, his pupils constricted and his face full of disbelief.

He clearly could no longer feel any pain, and could even feel the mysterious energy in his body surging out.

But, he is still alive.

Shiji opened his eyes excitedly and looked at the black ghost figure in the air.

The figure gradually became clearer, and his handsome young face could be vaguely seen.

Shiji stared at him with eyes wide open, unblinking, and muttered to himself, "Little uncle?"

The monster in this ghost realm... actually looks exactly like the little emperor's uncle?
"Hmm?" The black-clothed ghost frowned, "How do you know my name?"

Shiji was stunned.

Everyone in this world knows that there are two sons in the Duke of Chu’s Mansion.

The young uncle Chu Yunche left the capital for the military camp a few years ago and rarely shows up.

Therefore, not many people know him.

The only people who can confirm his existence are his mother Su Yuehua and his father Chu Yunfeng.

But both my father and mother have passed away.

Shiji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I am Shiji, the son of Chu Yunzhou."

The black-clad ghost's expression froze when he heard this.

In that war, Chu Yunzhou was seriously injured by their Demon Lord and almost lost his life.

Chu Yunzhou managed to save his life by chance, but his strength was greatly reduced. From then on, he changed his identity, fled to the border, and never showed up again.

How could he have a son? The black-clothed ghost had a dazed look in his eyes.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

He shuddered, the thought horrifying him.

He quickly made hand gestures and used a secret technique to project his spiritual consciousness into the world outside the ghost realm, seeking help.

However, as soon as his spiritual consciousness was sent to a certain place, it was blocked by an invisible force.

The shadow's expression changed drastically, "My power can't even travel across worlds?"

This continent is isolated from the rest of the world, and all living beings are imprisoned here, unable to escape.

He is the most powerful person on this continent, able to control everything.

However, he could not leave this continent because the laws of nature would not allow it!

As the Lord of Heaven on this continent, how could he surrender to Heaven!
The shadow's heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness, and a vicious idea surged in his mind. Since he couldn't leave, he might as well occupy this continent.

Anyway, he is already dead, with only a remnant soul left.

Even if he occupied this continent, he could not truly possess this perfect body and could not continue to practice.

In this case, he might as well use the power of this body to launch an attack on the Heavenly Dao.

If he breaks through this confinement, a new world will come!

If you fail, it will just be a remnant of soul that will dissipate and become a wandering ghost again.

However, before he could carry out his plan, he heard a low, pleasant but icy voice ringing in his ears.

Shiji looked around coldly, and finally fixed his gaze on the black shadow: "It seems that you are the ancestor of ghost cultivators."

The black shadow trembled all over, and a strong sense of fear and panic surged in his heart.

After only a brief exchange, the human was able to see through his identity...

this is too scary!

"I am the Supreme Lord of the Ghost Realm. If you know what's good for you, let me go!" the black shadow screamed.

Shiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly raised his left hand, and pointed at the shadow: "Do you know what I am best at?"

"What?" the shadow asked subconsciously.

Shiji's voice was calm and composed, floating in the ears of the black shadow.

"seal!"

Before he finished speaking, a white light quickly condensed in Shiji's hand and enveloped the black shadow.

In an instant, the black shadow let out a miserable scream.

The white light contained the power of a sealing formation, which instantly bound him tightly and made him unable to move.

Shiji snorted coldly, raised his hand to grab the black shadow and stuffed it into his body.

Without hesitation, he crushed the shadow.

A cloud of black mist erupted from him, completely annihilating him.

Immediately afterwards, Shiji felt a tearing pain in his body.

His body seemed to be stretched out, and every inch of his skin was in severe pain.

He was startled, but endured the pain, practicing the Chaos Technique, trying to balance his body.

Finally, after several minutes of severe pain, Shiji took a breath.

The severe pain all over my body eased a little.

But he was still so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

But at least I can sit down and take a breath.

Shiji breathed a sigh of relief, slowly took out the pill and swallowed it to heal his wounds.

After a moment, he felt a little better.

He looked around and made sure that nothing was left behind, then began to pick up the corpses on the ground and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt something under his feet.

"Huh?" Shiji squatted down puzzledly and touched it with his hand.

The tentacles are warm and soft.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that it was a jade pendant.

"Strange, why are there things that girls wear here?"

This jade pendant has an exquisite shape, is snow-white and moist all over, and has a texture as soft as jade.

Shiji raised her eyebrows and took out a silver needle to try it.

The jade pendant did not move at all.

"The material of this jade pendant looks good." Shiji weighed the jade pendant, "It should be quite valuable."

He casually put the jade pendant into his arms and continued walking.

As they walked, Shiji discovered something was wrong.

Why is he going further and further away?
He remembered that he had originally planned to return to the Chu family, but now he seemed to have taken the wrong road.

"What's going on? Am I lost?"

Shiji frowned and decided to change direction.

As a result, he went around in a circle again and still couldn't find the way back.

He had to stop and rest.

Shiji sat beside an ancient tree, cross-legged in meditation.

This time, Shiji was lucky.

He meditated for a moment and felt a familiar warmth flowing through his body.

Shiji opened his eyes and looked down in surprise.

I saw a milky white halo emerging from his abdomen.

Shi Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's worthy of being called the Chaos Art. I actually broke through after just one sleep."

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and guided his spiritual energy to flow throughout his body.

Soon after, the spiritual power stabilized.

Shiji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing to the martial artist realm." A voice sounded in my mind.

"Promoted to a martial artist?" He muttered in confusion, "I just reached the warrior realm, how come I suddenly reached the martial artist realm?"

This strange situation made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Host, system prompt: Since you have integrated the power of the Ghost Realm Supreme, your physique has been transformed and your promotion speed has doubled." The system replied.

Shiji suddenly realized, but more doubts arose in her heart.

He clearly did not merge with the soul of the Supreme Lord of the Ghost Realm.

Why did his physique undergo such a drastic change?

The system's tone was filled with joy. "When the host's cultivation reaches a higher level, perhaps he will understand the key to this."

Shiji nodded slightly.

He raised his right hand, and his five slender and beautiful fingers were crystal clear, like white jade.

These hands have killed countless demons and ghosts, and are covered in blood.

Now, it is clean and pure, like the fingers of a newborn baby, full of vitality.

"I can feel that there are two special acupoints in my body, which seem to hide some kind of magical power." Shiji said to himself, "What are the functions of these two acupoints?"

Shiji pondered for a moment and started practicing the Chaos Technique again.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, thunderclouds in the sky quickly gathered.

Shiji looked up at the sky, his face full of astonishment: "It's actually a thunder tribulation!"

"I've only been promoted for a few hours."

Shiji was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand, her five fingers like crystal clear jade.

"Could it be that I'm going to advance again?"

Shi Ji was shocked: "This promotion speed is even faster than taking an elixir!"

He quickly calmed down and devoted his full attention to cultivation.

Not long after, he had another opportunity for a breakthrough.

Shiji was extremely happy and immediately blocked out all external interference and began to practice to her heart's content.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Shiji had reached the peak level of a ninth-grade warrior.

He was secretly happy in his heart. Although the speed of promotion surprised him, it was also within his expectations.

After all, he came from another world.

Let alone the realm of warriors, even if he was only a first-grade martial artist, he had the confidence that he could kill all the martial masters and marquises in this world in seconds!

Of course, Shiji did not become complacent because of this.

He knew very well that the path of cultivation would never end.

His goal is to dominate the entire Xuanhuang Continent!
When Shiji's points accumulated to 200, he finally stopped practicing.

He opened his eyes, with a gleam of joy in them.

Unexpectedly, he reached the realm of warrior in one fell swoop with his own strength.

In this way, he has enough strength.

Shiji clenched his fists, a surge of fighting spirit in his heart.

"I wonder what the origin of that Ghost Realm Supreme is?"

Shiji narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought. (End of this chapter)