Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

Seeing this, Zhu Yan's spirit tried to flee in panic, but Shi Ji caught it with lightning speed and crushed it to pieces with a gentle squeeze. Zhu Yan eventually met its end.

Shi Ji took the storage ring from Zhu Yan's body, then casually tossed its corpse aside, her eyes filled with excitement.

You must know that the Zhu Yan is no ordinary creature; it is a legendary being.

Its primal power is absolutely heaven-defying. If Shi Ji could absorb and refine the Zhu Yan's primal power, her strength would definitely increase dramatically.

Thinking of this, Shi Ji unconsciously licked her lips, full of anticipation.

Next, he took out the Heavenly Demon Tower and the God-Slaying Brush, and continuously poured his magic power into the God-Slaying Brush.

The God-Slaying Brush instantly emitted a dazzling golden light, and a mysterious and terrifying small sword condensed inside its body.

The small sword was surrounded by destructive energy, as if it contained boundless power.

Shi Ji brandished the God-Slaying Brush and slashed fiercely at Zhu Yan's corpse.

When the God-Slaying Brush struck Zhu Yan, it produced a sharp, clanging sound, like the sharpness of a blade.

Zhu Yan's incredibly tough skin was now cracked by the God-Slaying Brush.

Shi Ji couldn't help but marvel, thinking to herself that Zhu Yan's skin was really thick, actually able to withstand the attack of the God-Slaying Brush.

"Huh, what's that?" Shi Ji suddenly raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

He saw a cloud of milky white liquid escaping from Zhu Yan's body, which he had cleaved in two.

Zhu Yan's flesh and blood contained powerful energy, and Shi Ji did not hesitate to integrate that milky white energy into her body.

Originally, Shi Ji felt that the energy flowing into her body from Zhu Yan's flesh and blood had a fishy and foul smell, which was extremely disgusting.

But when that energy surged into his body, he immediately felt a warm sensation, and his whole body felt so comfortable that he almost groaned.

His physical body was recovering at an alarming rate, and Shi Ji couldn't help but show an expression of utter shock on her face.

It seems that Zhu Yan's primordial power must contain extremely powerful medicinal effects.

Moreover, the original energy of this Zhu Yan may be similar to the toxins contained in its body, both being extremely powerful energies.

That's why Shiji felt so comfortable.

"This energy seems to be able to heal injuries," Shi Ji muttered to herself.

He quickly left the lake and then found a secluded cave to retreat and rest.

The energy contained within Zhu Yan's flesh and blood is quite unique, requiring a significant amount of time to absorb and refine.

It took Shi Ji seven days of seclusion to completely absorb the pure energy of Zhu Yan.

As a result, his cultivation level improved significantly, and his strength advanced further.

"Master! I've almost recovered too!" The little stone worm jumped out from the side and said excitedly.

Although the little stone beetle's injuries have not fully healed, they are basically recovered.

"Let me heal your wounds first!" Shi Ji said, taking out Zhu Yan's flesh and blood essence.

After the little stone worm devoured the essence of Zhu Yan's flesh and blood, it fell into a deep sleep and began to further heal its injuries.

The medicinal power contained in Zhu Yan's flesh and blood had been almost exhausted, so Shi Ji did not disturb the little stone worm's recuperation.

Shi Ji returned to the lake and resumed her cultivation.

For the next few months, he devoted himself to spiritual practice in the lake.

People often passed by the lake, and they all heard about Zhu Yan's demise.

Many people came to the lake to observe the situation and discuss it.

"The fall of Zhu Yan is truly unbelievable," a cultivator sighed, clearly shocked by the news of Zhu Yan's demise.

"Who could have imagined that the mighty Nine-Headed Bird would be so easily killed?" another cultivator remarked.

It should be noted that the Zhu Yan is a nine-headed bird, and in many ancient traditions, it is considered an extremely ferocious and violent creature.

Over the years, Zhu Yan has harmed countless living beings and even destroyed many ancient cities.

These human cultivators naturally harbored deep hatred for Zhu.

But Zhu Yan was simply too powerful. Even if they joined forces, they would not be a match for Zhu Yan, not to mention that Zhu Yan had so many ferocious beasts by his side.

These ferocious beasts are all extremely terrifying beings; encountering even one alone is incredibly dangerous.

Moreover, this is a group fight, and these people are already having trouble protecting themselves.

Shi Ji continued his secluded cultivation. This time, after refining Zhu Yan's flesh and blood, his body became better and better, and his strength reached a new level.

Shi Ji felt as if her body was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.

"My physical body is too weak and fragile. It can't even perfectly transform the primal energy contained in the Zhu Yan's original flesh and blood!"

Zhu Yan was extremely difficult to deal with, and Shi Ji felt helpless about it.

"Although my physical body cannot perfectly refine the Zhu Yan's primordial energy, my magical power should be able to!"

Shi Ji took a deep breath and made up her mind.

He unleashed the three thousand dragon-elephant arms, then channeled his domineering aura and infused them with magical power.

Immediately afterwards, a series of dense collision sounds came from inside Shi Ji's body.

He began frantically refining Zhu Yan's primordial energy.

Zhu Yan's primordial energy is extremely violent, so refining it is naturally not easy.

However, Shi Ji had anticipated all of this, so he was not in a hurry.

He gradually channeled his domineering aura, empowering the three thousand dragon-elephant arms.

When Shi Ji had refined about four-fifths of Zhu Yan's original energy, he had also completely refined the remaining energy.

The once enormous Zhu Yan body shrank to the size of a fist.

Shi Ji devoured Zhu Yan's original energy.

In an instant, he felt his cultivation level rapidly improving.

Shi Ji's cultivation level soared from the second level of Emperor to the peak of the third level of Emperor, and it continues to rise.

Soon, he reached the fourth level of the Emperor Realm, and then broke through to the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, until his cultivation stopped increasing.

Shi Ji's face showed a mixture of surprise and delight.

At this point, he had already mastered three supreme divine powers.

They are respectively: Overbearing Aura, Dragon Elephant Sacred Skill, and Zhu Yan Divine Fire.

Domineering aura is the primary means of attack.

The Dragon Elephant Sacred Art is a supplementary technique, encompassing powerful defensive and healing abilities.

Both of these supernatural abilities are exceptionally powerful.

As for the Zhu Yan Divine Fire, it is quite peculiar. The Zhu Yan Divine Fire that Shi Ji obtained actually possessed sentience.

It seemed to sense danger.

Whenever Shiji has a need, Zhu Yan Divine Fire will respond immediately.

With a thought, Shi Ji conjured the Zhu Yan Divine Fire into a fireball, which landed in his palm.

Shi Ji frowned slightly, looking at the fireball in her palm.

This ball of fire, formed from the divine fire of the Vermilion Demon, actually contained fluctuations of will.

"You developed self-awareness?" Shi Ji asked in surprise.

The Zhu Yan Divine Fire trembled slightly, as if in response to Shi Ji's words.

"It would be quite interesting if self-awareness were to actually emerge."

As she spoke, Shi Ji took out a medicinal herb and threw it into the fireball formed by the Zhu Yan Divine Fire.

With a slight cracking sound, the medicinal herb was instantly burned to ashes.

Shi Ji then tried feeding the fireball formed by the Zhu Yan Divine Fire with her own blood essence.

It still failed.

This Zhu Yan divine fire is far too unruly!
However, since it has developed self-awareness, it naturally has the right to be arrogant. If it didn't even have this much temper, how could it be worthy of the name "Zhu Yan"?

Shi Ji took out a treasure, a stone tablet. He placed the tablet in front of the fireball, letting the fireball devour the energy contained within the tablet.

This stone tablet was formed naturally and contains many ancient characters.

These ancient scripts contain all sorts of secret techniques.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Yan Divine Fire immediately rushed forward.

Then it opened its mouth wide and bit the stone tablet to pieces.

After the Zhu Yan Divine Fire devoured the stone tablet, the raging flames surrounding its body became even hotter.

"Amazing."

Shi Ji was taken aback, as the temperature of the Zhu Yan Divine Fire was only equivalent to that of an Emperor at the fifth or sixth level.

But now, the temperature of the Zhu Yan Divine Fire has clearly increased significantly.

This Zhu Yan Divine Fire is truly bizarre; it's simply unbelievable.

Shi Ji took out a few more pills and threw them to Zhu Yan Divine Fire.

After Zhu Yan swallowed the divine fire, he returned to his previous state.

Shi Ji couldn't help but marvel; this Vermilion Flame was indeed extraordinary. Moreover, he sensed a familiar fluctuation emanating from it.

"Could it be that the Zhu Yan Divine Fire is also the spirit of the Chaos Ancient Lamp?" Shi Ji murmured to herself.

This guess is probably pretty close to the truth.

Otherwise, how could the Zhu Yan Divine Fire fuse with the innately created stone tablet? And how could it fuse with the innate characters contained within the stone tablet?

Suddenly, a violent shaking occurred outside.

A group of people flew quickly outside.

These people were all dressed in white robes with a sword-shaped emblem embroidered on their chests.

"They are people from the Xuantian Palace." Poison Ancestor's expression changed drastically upon seeing these people.

The people from Xuantian Palace actually caught up with us.

They also found the place where Shiji had secluded herself.

"Hehe, brothers, it seems our opportunity has arrived. Capturing that guy will be a great achievement, and the sect's reward for us will definitely be very generous!"

“I think so too! After we catch that guy, we can each get an imperial weapon, and maybe even a lot of elixirs!” another young man said with a smile.

"Miracle pills?" Poison Ancestor curled his lip in disdain. He had always looked down on such things.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is that?" Suddenly, someone turned their gaze to Shi Ji, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The Xuantian Palace had been chasing Shi Ji all the way here, but they never expected that Shi Ji would stay here all along.

The flame beside Shi Ji instantly drew their attention.

This left them full of questions: what exactly was this flame?
It exuded such an eerie aura.

At this moment, Shi Ji slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the cultivators of Xuantian Palace in the distance. He stood up and walked towards them.

Shi Ji remained calm and said, "You lot dare to chase after me? You've got some nerve. Now, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and perhaps I'll spare your lives!"

"Boy, you're about to die and you're still so arrogant. What do you think our Xuantian Palace is? How dare you run wild here! Suppress him!"

At his command, more than a dozen cultivators shot towards Shi Ji like arrows released from a bow.

These people are all incredibly powerful fighters, and their teamwork is flawless.

However, despite their formidable fighting strength, Shi Ji didn't take them seriously at all.

Shi Ji took a step forward, and her figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a tearing sound reverberated through the sky.

Corpses fell from the sky and into the mountains, their blood staining the sky.

"How can this be?"

Upon seeing this scene, the cultivators of Xuantian Palace were all horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.

The combat power that Shi Ji displayed completely exceeded their expectations.

The remaining Xuantian Palace cultivators cried out in alarm and turned to flee.

They just wanted to return to Xuantian Palace as soon as possible and report the matter.

Shi Ji naturally wouldn't let these people leave easily. He flashed out and slapped out, causing the void to collapse instantly.

One by one, heads were smashed to pieces by Shi Ji's slap.

Shi Ji stretched out her right hand and grabbed a Xuan Tian Palace cultivator who had survived by chance.

The monk struggled desperately to resist.

Shi Ji threw a punch, instantly obliterating the man until not a trace remained.

The others were terrified.

They quickly continued their escape.

But Shi Ji completely ignored the fleeing cultivators and instead rushed towards a cliff face.

Those cultivators happened to fly past below the cliff, and when they saw Shi Ji flying towards the cliff, the cultivators of Xuantian Palace were all stunned.

A terrible thought surged into their minds.

"Could this person be insane?" someone said in a trembling voice.

"Impossible, he can't be crazy. Maybe he has a way to climb this cliff?"

Another monk said.

They felt that Shi Ji was making a death throes.

"I refuse to believe this! Let's follow them and see!"

The leading cultivator said with a sneer.

Everyone nodded and chased after Shiji.

Shiji did not stop, but continued towards the top of the cliff.

"He actually wanted to jump off the cliff?"

The cultivators of Xuantian Palace were all dumbfounded.

But soon, a mocking smile appeared on their faces, because they realized that Shi Ji seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

The seawater here is icy cold; any cultivator who falls into it would likely not survive.

Therefore, they believed that Shi Ji jumping into the sea was likely to be fatal.

"Hahaha, this kid is really asking for trouble. Let's go."

These people laughed excitedly, and the group flew off in the direction where Shi Ji had disappeared.

As these people got closer and closer to the cliff face, suddenly, the lava on the cliff face began to churn violently.

The magma transformed into chains of lava, tightly binding the cultivators.

Accompanied by extremely shrill screams, the bodies of those cultivators were tightly bound by molten lava chains formed from solidified magma.

Then, the molten lava chain was pulled hard.

The bodies of those Xuantian Palace cultivators exploded instantly.

There were forty or fifty Xuantian Palace cultivators who perished on the cliff face; they all died below the cliff.

Shi Ji stood on the cliff, watching those people perish, without showing any regret or sorrow on her face.

These people from Xuantian Palace wanted to take his life.

In that case, killing these people is the only logical course of action. (End of Chapter)