Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

Boom!

The vast purple lotus, resembling an ancient divine mountain, carried unimaginable pressure and collided violently with the formation enveloping the imperial city.

The energy between heaven and earth surged like a tide, turning into a torrential downpour, and then instantly evaporated in the light and fire that spread from the collision center. The entire sky was filled with rolling dark clouds, accompanied by dazzling lightning, creating a scene of gods and demons descending to earth.

Bang!

Before Mo Jingtian's drastically changed gaze, at the core of the clan's protective formation, the spiritual treasure bearing the formation's power shattered under the strain. Under the suppression of the purple lotus, the formation violently trembled, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, one after another, the magical treasures at the core of the array collapsed and turned into dust in the sky. Mo Jingtian disregarded the pain of losing the treasures. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented and terrifying pressure as he was at the core of the array.

A being at the dignified Nirvana Realm should be invincible in the Great Yan Dynasty, but he was so helpless in front of the mysterious white-clad woman. Even with the help of the great formation, he could not withstand the towering purple lotus.

The power of that single strike was terrifying!

"not good!"

Mo Jingtian's eyes widened in shock. The next moment, the vast array that had enveloped the imperial city completely collapsed under the pressure of the purple lotus, and the protective power that had gathered the foundation of the royal family vanished in an instant.

"puff!"

With the formation broken, Mo Jingtian, who was in charge, suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. His tall figure, dressed in a dragon robe, fell from the sky under the watchful eyes of many.

"Shocking! They actually lost..."

Mo Yuanzhen, standing below, stared at the figure falling from the sky, frozen in place, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

In the imperial city, Mo Jingtian, who had undergone Nirvana, was invincible against any powerful enemy under the protection of the clan's great formation. However, seeing that the royal family's greatest strength had been crushed head-on, Mo Yuanzhen's spirit seemed to vanish in an instant, and he aged prematurely.

Above the imperial city, a figure in a flowing white dress stood aloof from the world, like a goddess looking down upon the palace. Below her, a purple lotus blotted out the sky, its vast radiance spreading across the heavens, making her figure appear even more peerless.

hum!

With a wave of her hand, Mu Ziyu caused the purple lotus floating in the air to spin and shrink back to its original size, then drifted down from below and landed in her palm.

Looking down at the two figures in the imperial city, Mu Zi held a lotus flower in her hand, and her clear, cold voice drifted down from the sky.

"The matter is settled in one move, and the cause and effect of today's events are completely resolved. If you are dissatisfied, you can come to me at any time, and I will accept all the consequences."

After leaving a message, Mu Zi calmly withdrew her gaze, then her jade-like feet leaped into the air, and her elegant white-clad figure gracefully departed, disappearing from sight in a few steps.

"Cough cough..."

Inside the dilapidated palace, Mo Jingtian rose listlessly, gazing into the direction where the woman in white had disappeared, a deep sense of awe welling up in his eyes.

"This man is beyond our power to defeat. Our royal family must maintain good relations with him from now on and must not allow ourselves to become enemies again!"

Turning back to look at the black-robed old man standing blankly behind him, a complex look flashed across Mo Jingtian's eyes. After this incident, Mo Yuanzhen's mind was completely taken away, and his whole person exuded an aura of decay and desolation, like a lifeless stone.

Given Mo Yuanzhen's current condition, even if he manages to pull through, he probably won't live much longer.

From the perspective of the royal family, the current outcome, though somewhat tragic, is not entirely unacceptable.

The best course of action now is to minimize the damage from this conflict as quickly as possible.

Mo Jingtian looked at the assembled royal family members, his expression becoming more composed, and announced a series of orders, methodically beginning the cleanup work.

After doing all this, Mo Jingtian summoned a handsome young man and whispered his instructions:

"Mo Ling, listen up, I have something to entrust to you next..."

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Talisman Masters Association.

Mu Zijing sat on a futon, her expression meditative, recovering from her own depletion.

Although the previous attack was powerful and capable of breaking through the royal family's protective array head-on, it also consumed a considerable amount of power. With Mu Zi's current cultivation level, she could not easily use such a method.

"call--"

Slowly opening her eyes, Mu Zi let out a soft sigh, feeling a slight emptiness within herself, her eyes flashing with contemplation.

Her cultivation at the peak of the first stage is still somewhat weak. With her current appearance and temperament, she will undoubtedly attract a lot of covetousness. She can still move around with ease in the Great Yan Dynasty, but if she faces stronger individuals from outside the dynasty, Mu Zi's situation will become somewhat troublesome.

It seems that I should obtain the next source as soon as possible and start the second stage of cultivation so that I can have more power to protect myself.

Stepping out of the room, she bumped into Master You, who was in a hurry. Upon seeing Mu Zi, Master You first bowed, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

"Have you heard?"

"A mysterious powerful figure descended upon the royal family, shattering the clan's protective formation with a single blow. It's said that the royal family offended someone they couldn't afford to offend, which led to this calamity. Mo Jingtian must be in a real mess right now..."

As Master You was speaking, he was taken aback by the unsurprised expression on the face of the woman in white before him.

"I did it," Mu Zi said calmly.

Master You gasped in astonishment. This person before him possessed such power, openly trampling on the imperial family's dignity within the capital city—this was truly...

Well done!

Just as Master You was filled with surprise, a report came from outside that a member of the royal family was requesting an audience with a distinguished guest.

Upon hearing this, Master You turned his inquiring gaze to Mu Zi, who pondered for a moment before nodding slightly, signaling for the person to come in.

"Fairy Mu, my father asked me to deliver a message."

Mo Ling appeared before Mu Zi in a green robe and immediately stated his purpose. Upon seeing this, Master You consciously withdrew, leaving the two of them alone.

"What is it?" Mu Zi asked calmly, her expression revealing neither joy nor anger.

Mo Ling stared at the composed woman in white before him, a deep sense of shock flashing in his eyes. Who would have thought that this seemingly serene young woman could single-handedly overwhelm a Nirvana Realm cultivator and force the royal family to submit?

"My father said: The royal family feels deeply guilty for offending Your Excellency before, and now we offer this small gift as an apology."

Mo Ling immediately presented a magnificent Qiankun bag, holding it with both hands and offering it to the woman in white. Mu Zi took it and scanned it with her divine sense, discovering that it was filled with all sorts of rare and precious treasures. In a corner, there was also a small mountain of Nirvana Pills.

A quick glance revealed approximately 100,000 coins. While the number isn't huge, it's probably the greatest show of sincerity the royal family can offer in a short period.

Seeing that the fairy's expression softened slightly, Mo Ling then respectfully spoke:

"My father entrusted me with another item, which is said to be related to that incident a hundred years ago."