Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

This place is very close to the tombs of the gods.

Shi Ji concealed her presence and infiltrated the headquarters of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

The All-Race Alliance's headquarters were heavily guarded, and Shi Ji secretly infiltrated the All-Race Alliance's camp.

He planned to ambush the members of the Myriad Races Alliance and take the opportunity to rescue the Lu sisters, thus completely dismantling the alliance's power.

However, this is not an easy task.

First, Shi Ji needs to infiltrate the group and then find an opportunity to rescue Lu Linglong and Lu Yaoguang.

After spending half a month, Shi Ji finally figured out the defense situation of the All Races Alliance's base.

Within the headquarters of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, there are over a thousand experts stationed there.

In addition, there were several powerful beings at the True Immortal realm.

It is said that there is still an old ancestor guarding it.

That ancestor was no ordinary person; it was rumored that he was a quasi-immortal level expert.

This made Shi Ji extremely wary.

Shi Ji decided to wait for an opportunity to act.

A violent tremor came from afar.

Then a group of powerful figures flew in from afar, led by a man dressed in a golden robe.

Upon seeing the man, Shi Ji's face immediately lit up with joy; he recognized the man.

The man's name was Long Aotian.

He was an old acquaintance of Shiji.

This fellow was also a servant of Shiji.

Back then, Shi Ji subdued many cultivators in the Tower of Slavery on the Eternal Horn.

Long Aotian was one of them. After being subdued by Shi Ji, he became Shi Ji's fourth most powerful servant.

Moreover, he was the fourth-ranked servant.

This guy is extremely talented and is one of the best under Shi Ji.

However, during this period, Long Aotian remained in seclusion and did not emerge, and there was no news that he had broken through to the Supreme Realm.

Shi Ji wanted to summon Long Aotian, but Long Aotian was in seclusion and it was unknown when he would emerge.

After thinking it over, Shi Ji temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​summoning Long Aotian.

"The Alliance of All Races gives you two choices: first, submit to me; second, die!"

Long Aotian stood high in the void, looking down at the members of the Myriad Races Alliance, and said coldly.

"Don't even think about making us surrender! We'd rather die than submit!"

A monk roared through gritted teeth.

"That's right, we would rather die than submit to any power. We are only loyal to the ancestors of all races!"

Another cultivator roared.

"Since these people are so stubborn, they should be killed without mercy!"

The experts from the Alliance of Myriad Races responded in unison.

They charged toward the cultivators of the Alliance of Myriad Races.

The cultivators of the Myriad Races Alliance unleashed powerful magical artifacts to defend themselves.

However, they were too weak and were easily crushed by the experts of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

The sound of flesh being torn apart echoed through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of experts from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races were all wiped out.

Shi Ji secretly felt lucky that he hadn't directly summoned Long Aotian to appear.

Otherwise, Long Aotian would probably have already been exposed.

This guy's mental strength is no less than mine.

"Haha, this is truly exhilarating! Following our ancestor, the Dragon Emperor, we have a bright future ahead of us. We are all extraordinary talents, and we will surely be able to build our own power in the future!"

Long Aotian said with a loud laugh.

The other cultivators of the Myriad Races Alliance were all extremely excited.

This time, they followed Long Aotian to conquer all directions.

Despite suffering heavy losses, they ultimately defeated the Alliance of All Races.

"Congratulations to Young Master Long Aotian on his great victory over the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races."

"Brothers, please rise! Tonight we must have a few drinks!"

Long Aotian said.

"Alright!" the cultivator from the Myriad Races Alliance exclaimed excitedly.

Night falls.

The Alliance of All Races hosted a banquet for all its members.

At the banquet, the cultivators of the Myriad Races Alliance talked for a long time, and many of them eventually got completely drunk.

Shi Ji was not drunk; he was thinking of a way to save the person.

This time, Shi Ji brought five warships with her.

Three of the warships were loaded with various elixirs and pills.

Shi Ji planned to take advantage of the chaos to rescue the Lu sisters and release Lu Linglong as well.

Because Shi Ji believes.

The whereabouts of Lu Linglong and her mother are difficult to ascertain.

If we can let Lu Linglong go.

He believed that Lu Linglong would tell him everything he wanted to know.

At dawn the next day, Shi Ji headed towards the camp of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

"Shi Ji? What are you doing here? Have you also joined the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?"

A cultivator from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races saw Shi Ji and asked in surprise.

Shi Ji nodded, then asked, "You should know what happened at the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races yesterday, right?"

The cultivator from the Myriad Races Alliance nodded and said, "Of course I've heard about it. It was incredibly brutal. So many people from the Myriad Races Alliance died, and the higher-ups of the Myriad Races Alliance are furious."

"I've come to rescue Miss Lu. May I ask who is currently in charge of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?" Shi Ji pondered for a moment before speaking.

"You want to save Lu Linglong?" The cultivator from the myriad races looked at Shi Ji in surprise.

Shi Ji nodded and said, "That's right."

The cultivator from the myriad races said, "Brother Shi, please reconsider this matter!"

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Shi Ji asked in surprise.

The cultivator from the myriad races said with a wry smile, "Brother Shi, do you know that our Myriad Races Alliance is currently undergoing a power transition? The current ruler of the Myriad Races Alliance is Long Aotian!"

Shi Ji frowned slightly. Long Aotian had actually become the controller of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races? If that's the case, then that guy must be an extremely terrifying existence.

Shi Ji continued, "What is Long Aotian's cultivation level?"

"Long Aotian is a top expert among our myriad races. He has excellent cultivation talent and reached the peak of Quasi-Immortal at a young age. Now, Long Aotian is only one step away from the True Immortal level."

It is said that he even has a chance to reach the realm of True Immortal!

The cultivator from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races said.

"Oh, truly divine." Shi Ji squinted at the colossal palace in the distance; he understood.

This Long Aotian must be in the palace.

Shi Ji took a deep breath and then said, "I understand. I'll go see Long Aotian. Please help me make the arrangements."

The cultivator from the Alliance of Myriad Races said, "Brother Shi, please wait a moment! I will go and report to the Grand Commander to make some arrangements!"

Soon the cultivator from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races returned and led Shi Ji into the palace.

"Greetings, Commander-in-Chief." Shi Ji clasped her hands in a salute to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian waved his hand.

Shi Ji followed the cultivator from the Myriad Races Alliance outside.

“I want to rescue my friend! I implore the Commander-in-Chief to grant my request; I will be eternally grateful!” Shi Ji said.

"It's no big deal," Long Aotian grinned.

"Your Excellency is benevolent! On behalf of my friend, I thank Your Excellency!" Shi Ji clasped her hands in a fist salute.

"Brother Shi, you're too kind. These are nothing! You may leave now; I have some matters to attend to!"

Long Aotian waved his hand and said.

Shi Ji nodded and turned to leave.

He did not leave the territory of the Alliance of All Races, but instead went into hiding.

About half a day later, Shi Ji sensed a series of violent fluctuations coming from afar.

Long Aotian has made his move.

Shi Ji was shocked after sensing the power of Long Aotian's attack. Long Aotian's combat strength was indeed extremely formidable, and the power of his attack was truly terrifying.

Inside the Myriad Races Alliance camp, Long Aotian was engaged in a fierce battle with seven other Myriad Races Alliance cultivators.

This group worked together seamlessly, each seemingly an expert in coordinated combat. Long Aotian fought seven of his companions alone.

They didn't fall behind at all.

"This person's combat power is truly heaven-defying."

Shi Ji muttered to herself.

Long Aotian is indeed very powerful.

Shi Ji guessed that if he relied solely on his own strength...

Even if Shi Ji can challenge opponents of many different levels.

Perhaps they also cannot contend with a powerful being like Long Aotian.

Long Aotian engaged in a fierce battle with seven experts from the Myriad Races Alliance.

The fight was extremely intense.

Long Aotian's cultivation level was simply too powerful.

That terrifying combat power was simply devastating.

Even the seven powerful members of the Myriad Races Alliance were struggling.

The cultivators from the Alliance of Myriad Races said through gritted teeth.

Long Aotian's strength exceeded their expectations; if the battle continued, they feared total annihilation.

These experts from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races fled in panic.

Long Aotian raised his right foot and stomped down hard.

The entire Alliance of Myriad Races shook violently.

Beams of light, formed from condensed runes, swept outwards.

A sharp, tearing sound suddenly rang out.

Those beams of runic light pierced directly through the bodies of the fleeing cultivators from the Myriad Races Alliance.

One after another, the cultivators.

He was killed on the spot.

Shi Ji remained hidden in a corner and did not show herself.

He quietly observed his surroundings.

Suddenly, Shi Ji's expression changed drastically.

A sense of danger welled up in my heart.

At that moment, a black longsword slashed towards Shiji. The black longsword exuded a chilling aura as it cleaved straight towards Shiji.

Sensing the danger behind her, Shi Ji's expression turned extremely gloomy.

"How dare you plot against me? Are you tired of living?"

Shi Ji let out a cold shout, and stretched out his right hand to grab at the air. In an instant...

The clanging sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Then, Shi Ji's arm directly grabbed the black longsword that was thrust at him.

Then Shi Ji snapped the black longsword in half with her backhand.

Shi Ji's physical body was so strong that even if the opponent attacked her from behind, they could not hurt her.

Moreover, although the opponent is strong, he is not particularly powerful; he is only a cultivator at the early stage of the Emperor Realm.

Shi Ji flicked her finger and unleashed a sword beam.

With a tearing sound, the sword light pierced the body of the attacker.

"How did you manage to locate me? How is that possible? How did you do it?"

The monk let out a roar filled with resentment; he was completely unable to accept the reality before him.

It should be noted that his sneak attack was not only incredibly fast, but also completely unexpected.

But Shi Ji was able to sense it instantly, and even blew his head off with just one finger.

"You're really lucky—you met me, so your ending is destined to be tragic."

Shi Ji spoke indifferently, reached out and crushed the other person's head, then took the storage ring.

He did not linger there, but found a cave and began to meditate and recover.

This battle left him seriously injured, and he had to go into seclusion to recuperate.

The night flies by.

The next day, the descendants came to search for Shiji in person.

"Houyi, what do you want with me?" Shiji looked at Houyi with a hint of doubt.

Houyi said, "I have some things I'd like to ask you. Let's find a quiet place to talk."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Shi Ji looked puzzled, unable to fathom what Hou Yi intended to do.

"follow me."

After Houyi finished speaking, he flew away into the distance, with Shiji following closely behind.

"Brother Lin, you've become quite famous lately; news about you is everywhere."

The descendant spoke.

A cold glint flashed in Shi Ji's eyes.

He understood that the descendants must be referring to the fact that his identity had been exposed.

Although the descendants would not admit it themselves, how could Shiji let him off so easily?
"I'm curious, how did you learn about my identity, Brother Houyi? Could it be that you have some connection to my origins?" Shiji asked with a half-smile.

Hou Yi shook his head and said, "Brother Lin, you misunderstand. I have never met you before, so how would I know your background? I just happened to pass by this place and found that you have an extraordinary temperament, which is why I asked this question."

I hope this secret can remain buried forever; otherwise, if it were to be revealed, I fear Brother Lin would face unnecessary trouble.

"Brother Houyi, you are overthinking it. Even if word gets out, who can do anything to me?" Shiji said calmly.

He was not afraid of his identity being exposed, because his origins were by no means simple and might even involve celestial forces.

"Haha, Brother Lin is indeed straightforward! Now that you say so, I'm relieved."

Hou Yi smiled and continued, "The reason I came here today is actually to invite Brother Lin to a gathering."

"Inviting me? What's your purpose?"

Hou Yi said, "I've heard that you've mastered many profound and mysterious abilities. If Brother Lin is willing to part with one of them, I'm willing to pay a very generous price."

This person has quite an appetite; he immediately asked for Shi Ji's powerful supernatural abilities.

However, Shi Ji had a fairly good impression of Hou Yi. After all, Hou Yi was Hou Yi, and the Scorpion Thief was the Scorpion Thief; the two should not be confused.

Shi Ji did not refuse, but nodded and said, "Alright! We can talk in detail after my injuries have healed."

His quick agreement surprised his descendants.

Hou Yi thought that Shi Ji would not compromise easily, and perhaps she just wanted to appease him temporarily before seeking revenge.

But the descendant did not show any doubt, only saying, "That's excellent!"

After saying that, he turned and left without lingering.

"Young Master, why did you agree to him so easily?" After Hou Yi walked away, the junior sister asked in a low voice.

Shi Ji said calmly, "This person is quite clever. He wouldn't dare kill me, otherwise he wouldn't have invited me to go to the depths of Death Valley with him."

"What exactly is hidden deep within Death Valley? Could it be related to our descendants?" the junior sister pressed.

Shi Ji shook her head: "I don't know... but he would never invite me to come along for no reason."

Three days later, Shiji left the pass.

His complexion had improved slightly, and his efforts to regulate his breathing during this period had finally paid off.

And the descendants have already made preparations.

Shi Ji followed him to a canyon, where an old man was sitting cross-legged.

The man was hunched over, holding a wooden cane, and exuded an ancient air.

"Junior Shiji greets Senior." Shiji clasped her hands in a gesture of respect.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Young friend, there's no need for such formalities."

Shi Ji then straightened up.

The old man said, "I am the guardian of Death Valley. Would you be willing to enter the valley and explore it?"

"Death Valley... Could it be the place where countless immortal tombs and the remains of powerful figures are buried?" Shi Ji asked in surprise.

"Indeed. That region is indeed where the remains of many powerful figures lie dormant, and within it lie countless rare and precious treasures. To obtain even one would be an immense stroke of luck. Would you be willing to give it a try, young friend?"

“Since you have explained, senior, I am naturally willing to enter the valley. However, before entering, I have a few questions I would like to ask you.”

“Please speak freely, young friend,” the old man replied.

"I've heard that nine great masters have perished here. I wonder who they were and where they came from?" Shi Ji asked.

Upon hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Young friend, are you from the outside world?"

"Indeed, I come from a place called the Starry Sky World."

"I see... You shouldn't have asked me this, because I don't know the answer either. I cannot answer your question."

The old man shook his head in denial.

Shi Ji frowned slightly. (End of Chapter)