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[Ding! Your cultivation of the Immortal Martial Path has altered the future course of the world, attracting the attention of Heaven and Earth. Your fortune has increased.]

Just then, a mechanical voice suddenly rang in Ji Yanran's mind. Then, she felt a sense of clarity, as if someone had brushed away the dust of the past, leaving her with a bright and clear mind.

镜。

"so amazing!"

Ji Yanran opened her eyes in surprise, "I never expected that I would encounter something like this."

He glanced to the side, and with a wave of his hand, the sword appeared in his grasp.

Clang!

With a surge of true energy, the longsword was instantly drawn, its bronze blade turning a beautiful emerald green under the influence of the true energy.

"It's a bit of a pity that the material of this sword is too poor. It may not be able to accompany me in battle for long."

The sword in her hand is a famous sword from the Yue Kingdom.

However, the material is quite ordinary; it's just copper.

Knowing about the changes in materials in later generations, she was very clear that bronze weapons would be completely phased out in the not-too-distant future.

As the true energy circulated, he could clearly perceive that the sword was covered with tiny cracks.

These cracks are generally invisible to the naked eye and will not affect combat.

But in the eyes of a master like her, it's like reading lines on the palm of her hand. If she were to use it to fight against a master of the same level, it would probably be shattered in a single move.

"Why not try the Sword Condensation Technique!"

In addition to swordsmanship, the Innate Pure Yang Skill also includes secret techniques for nurturing swords.

According to ancient texts, even ordinary iron can be nurtured into immortal weapons.

Ji Yanran was really reluctant to part with the longsword that had been with her for so long, so she had no choice but to try 930.

As he circulated his inner energy, the emerald green on the sword's body intensified.

With the nourishment of true energy, the cracks sensed within the sword gradually disappeared.

Even the material of the sword is changing little by little.

Originally, bronze was just an ordinary object, but now, in Ji Yanran's eyes, the bronze sword was shining with a dazzling spiritual light.

Even after she withdrew her true energy, the longsword remained as clear as a pool of water, its luster reflecting light.

Upon closer inspection, the material does not resemble bronze at all; it appears to be carved from the finest jade.

"What a fine sword!"

Ji Yanran exclaimed in admiration, and then nurtured the sword for a while until it trembled and emitted a clear sword cry.

With a wave of his hand, the longsword flew up, graceful as a dragon, soaring freely in the sky like a jade dragon.

"Miss, the Prince of Wei requests your presence!"

Just then, a maid flew in.

I was stunned when I saw the jade dragon flying in the sky.

Ji Yanran didn't shy away from the topic. With a wave of her hand, the sword flew back into its sheath.

"Impossible! How can a sword fly?"

"Could this be the unparalleled swordsmanship of the Yue Kingdom?"

"No, no, if the Yue Kingdom had such swordsmanship, how could it have been destroyed!"

The maid felt her mind was a complete mess and couldn't quite process what was happening.

"The Prince of Wei?" Ji Yanran chuckled. "In a while, there won't be a Prince of Wei anymore!"

The maid was startled, somewhat confused about what her mistress was talking about.

Ji Yanran ignored the maid's thoughts, hung the long sword at her waist, and walked step by step towards the sky, as if there was a ladder in the void.

The maid stepped forward and gently probed with her hand, but found nothing.

"There's no ladder!"

The maid was immediately startled. When she looked at her mistress again, she saw that her mistress had already disappeared into the clouds, her clothes fluttering, like a flying fairy.

The maid felt her mind racing, her heart pounding wildly.

"Keep a close watch, I'll be right back!"

After giving the instructions, Ji Yanran quickened her pace. As soon as she finished speaking, she flew out like an arrow, heading straight for the Wei Kingdom's palace.

The palace was heavily guarded, with guards every five steps and sentries every ten. Each fierce soldier held a long spear, their eyes cold, like the most ruthless machines.

The soldiers guarding the palace were naturally the most elite warriors of Wei—the Wei Wuzu.

Since the decline of the Wei Kingdom, the number of Wei elite soldiers had dwindled to a few thousand. They were useless for conquering the world, but their use in guarding the royal palace made it as impregnable as a fortress.

No matter how skilled you are as a swordsman or assassin, you cannot enter the Forbidden Palace.

These people are the ones who safeguard the safety of the King of Wei.

Of course, this is normal.

With her extraordinary power, Ji Yanran considered these soldiers to be utterly insignificant.

She flew through the sky without the soldiers noticing a thing.

Upon arriving at the Forbidden City, one is immediately enveloped in the sounds of string and wind instruments and boisterous revelry.

"Your Majesty, are we really going to take action against that talented woman, Ji?"

Suddenly, a voice caught Ji Yanran's attention.

"Hmph, make a move? Granting her entry into the Forbidden Palace is an act of imperial favor; ordinary people wouldn't even dream of it!"

(ajff) Immediately afterwards, an arrogant voice rang out.

"That's what the king said!"

Immediately following, a chorus of agreement erupted from the crowd.

Ji Yanran's expression turned cold.

After practicing martial arts, her intuition became extremely sharp.

When the King of Wei invited her, she sensed something was amiss.

Unexpectedly, the King of Wei had already harbored sinister intentions.

Thinking of the King of Wei's schemes, the sword at her waist seemed to sense something and trembled slightly, a surge of fighting spirit rising within her.

With a wave of her hand, Ji Yanran drew her longsword and placed it in her hand.

The next moment, the emerald-green sword shone brightly, reflecting off her face.

The swords gleamed menacingly, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.

Even those who do not practice martial arts felt a sense of deadly crisis.

"cut!"

The next moment, the sword flashed, and the palace where King Wei was located was completely cleaved in two. The ministers and King Wei himself perished under the sword, leaving only the dancers and musicians trembling in fear.

Towards the sky.

"King Wei is tyrannical and should be executed! After tomorrow, a wise ruler will descend, and you must not cause trouble."

Ji Yanran looked down and her cold voice rang out, quieting the somewhat panicked palace.

"Are there people in the sky?"

"How can it be!"

Wei Wuzu felt as if his entire worldview had been shattered.

Humans don't have wings, so how can they fly in the sky?

After waiting for a while, everyone came to their senses and looked up at the sky again, only to find that the people in the sky had disappeared. This made them feel uneasy again, wondering if they had even appeared.

hallucinations.

Yahu Xiaozhu (雅湖小筑)

Ji Yanran returned to her residence and casually opened the chat group.

Ji Yanran: "We just beheaded the King of Wei, so there shouldn't be any impact, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "You beheaded the King of Wei? What happened?"

Ji Yanran: "This is what happened..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "I see. He's just the King of Wei, what could possibly happen to him? Even if you were to chop down Qin Shi Huang from your own world, it wouldn't be a problem."

Ying Zheng: "Miss Su seems to have a problem with me?!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "It's just an example, please don't mind it, Emperor Qin."

Hu Yifei: "Indeed. The King of Wei is not important at all."

Ji Yanran: "That's good."