Primordial Era: The Holy Maiden Shiji, a woman of exceptional talent and beauty

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shiji's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. The ground instantly cracked into a huge deep pit.

"Cough cough..."

Shiji stood up with difficulty, his face as pale as paper.

"This……"

Seeing Shiji injured, Patriarch Hongjun's pupils shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face. This Shiji was so powerful?
"kill!"

Patriarch Hongjun took a deep breath, and his figure shot out instantly, waving the sword in his hand like a dragon, one sword after another, slashing at Shiji's body madly as if without stopping.

"Oh!"

Every time the sword struck Shiji, it would leave a wound deep enough to see the bone.

Shiji could hardly hold on any longer.

However, even so, he still gritted his teeth and refused to give up. No matter what, he was determined to defeat Grandmaster Hongjun.

"kill!"

Shiji growled again, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Oh!"

With one punch, Shiji's whole body was knocked flying again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

At this moment, he felt as if his body was about to explode and the pain was unbearable.

Shiji was filled with horror. In terms of real combat power, he was definitely one of the best in the entire prehistoric world. He had fought against Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti Saint before, and never suffered any loss. But today, how could he accept this?

Shiji was unwilling to accept this fact!

"No way!"

Ancestor Hongjun roared wildly, his eyes full of ferocity. His attack was several times more ferocious than before.

"Hahaha, so what? Even if I'm an ant, I will crush you to death!"

Shiji laughed loudly towards the sky, the immortal energy in his body circulated wildly, and his bones, muscles, blood, etc. underwent earth-shaking changes, as if he was reborn.

He was full of vitality.

"Die!"

Shiji's eyes were as sharp as a knife. With a wave of his hand, a towering mountain condensed out of thin air, like a huge stone tablet, crushing towards the ancestor Hongjun.

"Not worth mentioning!"

Patriarch Hongjun snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with brilliance. He grabbed the long sword in his hand and slashed it towards the void. Wherever the sword pointed, the void was directly shattered. The terrifying sword light was like a blazing sun, crossing the sky and illuminating the sky.

Shiji's pupils suddenly contracted, and a feeling of extreme danger arose in his heart.

"not good!"

Shiji cried out inwardly and retreated violently, trying to avoid the move of Patriarch Hongjun.

However, at this moment, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been ready for action, seized the opportunity and firmly controlled Shiji on the left and right.

"let me go!"

Shiji roared angrily.

"Tongtian, Yuanshi, hurry! Take this opportunity to remove the distorted laws in Shiji's body!"

Patriarch Hongjun shouted hurriedly.

"it is good!"

Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun nodded immediately after hearing this.

The two saints jointly performed secret techniques and began to extract the distorted laws within Shiji's body.

"do not want!"

Shiji shouted with a hoarse voice, her voice was extremely shrill.

However, Patriarch Hongjun's gaze was extremely firm. He urged the two saints to act quickly while frantically recovering from his own injuries.

As the distorted laws were stripped away, Shiji finally fell into a coma, freed from her possessed state.

However, he still failed to enter the realm of sainthood.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Three thousand years passed in a flash, and the distorted laws in Shiji's body had been completely expelled. However, his realm stagnated at the semi-saint level, unable to make any further progress in the prehistoric world.

Shiji was severely injured and fell into a coma, sleeping for seven or eight thousand years.

"Buzz!"

On this day, the formation plate in front of Shiji suddenly vibrated.

Strands of milky white light burst out from the array disk, transforming into a brilliant glow that enveloped Shiji.

These rays of light contained extremely pure energy, like immortal energy, which made people intoxicated. This was the Hunyuan spiritual energy, which was only found outside the Nine Heavens. It contained a vast amount of immortal essence and was a bit more concentrated than ordinary spiritual energy. It was a holy medicine for cultivation and could help people quickly recover their strength.

The amount of Hunyuan spiritual energy is extremely rare, but every drop is extremely precious.

Patriarch Hongjun looked at this ball of primordial spiritual energy and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

"Young man, this Primordial Spiritual Energy can help you quickly recover your strength, and it can also help you break through the shackles and achieve the status of a true saint."

Patriarch Hongjun stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at Shiji, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you, Daozu."

Shiji bowed slightly to show his respect.

Patriarch Hongjun waved his hand indifferently and responded: "Since this is the case, you can rest assured and recuperate. When you are fully recovered from your injuries, you can come to Zixiao Palace to find me. I look forward to your good news."

Shiji knew Patriarch Hongjun's temperament very well, so she said nothing more. She just closed her eyes and concentrated on healing her injuries.

At this moment, a sharp sword shadow cut through the sky, coming from far away, and finally landed steadily in front of Shiji's cave.

"Greetings, Master." The person who came was none other than Tongtian Sect Master. He was dressed in a long gown as white as snow, with a tall figure, handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament revealed between his brows.

Shiji was filled with guilt. He did not lose his memory. He recalled that his mind was affected by the distorted laws in the chaos and he almost made a big mistake. He also injured Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu.

If Patriarch Hongjun had not rescued them in time, they would probably have died long ago.

Patriarch Hongjun nodded gently without showing any blame.

"You go ahead. I'll leave the little guy to you. Make sure he's safe."

Tongtian nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood. Shiji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with determination. He whispered to himself: "Master, I'm sorry, I was too eager for quick success and thought that I could prove my truth with strength. I was wrong."

"No need to think too much." Tongtian said calmly, then sat down next to Shiji and asked with concern, "What is the current situation?"

Shiji shook his head and said solemnly, "It's not clear yet. I always feel that I need to go to other worlds to look for opportunities, because the position of the saint in the prehistoric world has been settled and cannot be easily changed, otherwise it may cause the backlash of heaven and earth."

"So that's how it is." Master Tongtian nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, in the Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by a majestic energy and blood force.

His eyes were fixed on the distorted laws trapped in the Treasure Fen Cliff. The distorted laws were constantly wriggling, as if containing infinite power.

"Is this the original power of the distorted law?" Patriarch Hongjun was full of curiosity. He slowly stretched out his hand, opened the restriction of the Fenbao Cliff, and carefully touched the distorted law.

Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Shiji finally made a decision. He decided to use the system's function of traveling through all worlds to go to a world comparable to the primitive world.

When he came to this new world, he was shocked by the scene before him.

He was suspended in the air, looking at the prosperous modern city with its bustling traffic and row upon row of tall buildings, his heart filled with wonder and curiosity.

Compared with the primitive world, this world is no less prosperous, and even more prosperous in some aspects. And all this is just the beginning of his exploration of this world.

Shiji's spiritual sense swept across, and the vast and boundless ocean came into view, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart.

"Is this the world of Shrouding the Sky?" He wondered to himself, then he transformed himself into a well-fitting suit and embarked on a journey to Kunlun Mountain.

However, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he encountered a small episode.

A man driving a luxury car, carrying a beautiful woman, suddenly saw Shiji appear out of nowhere, and immediately shouted in anger: "Don't you have eyes?"

Shiji's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, staring at the man with murderous intent. The man was so frightened that he trembled all over and hurriedly drove away, not daring to say a word.

Shiji snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Kunlun Mountain with big strides.

Kunlun Mountain is already bustling with people and tourists are coming in an endless stream.

Shiji wandered aimlessly among the crowd. His current appearance was completely unfamiliar to the people in this world.

However, not far from him, there was an old beggar begging.

The old beggar looked at Shiji, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He had been begging for many years and had never seen anyone as young and strong as Shiji. However, he did not go forward to disturb her.

When Shiji reached the top of the mountain, a group of men, women, old and young suddenly cried out in surprise, their eyes fixed on an unidentified object falling rapidly in the night sky.

"Nine dragons pulling a coffin? The good show is about to begin." Shiji's lips curled up into a smile, her heart full of anticipation.

For the ordinary people here, seeing such a huge creature falling from the sky would make them panic and flee in all directions.

However, the Nine Dragons Coffin seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and landed steadily on the top of Mount Kunlun.

"Huh? Kunlun Mountain didn't collapse?" Everyone was talking in surprise.

After they came to their senses, they approached the body of Jiulong curiously.

"What is this?" someone asked puzzledly.

"It looks like... a dragon?" exclaimed a middle school boy who was keen on novels.

"What? Dragon?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Oh my God! Is this true?" They all looked up, their eyes filled with shock.

Shiji took advantage of everyone's inattention and quietly came to the huge coffin behind Jiulong's body.

"The Nine Heavens Secret Book should be in here, right?" He looked at the huge coffin, a hint of doubt flashed across his face, and then he resolutely opened the coffin lid.

"Click." The coffin lid slowly opened, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and after seeing the scene inside the Nine Dragon Coffin, they all took a deep breath.

Inside the coffin stood a huge tombstone, made of black stone, with three simple and vigorous characters engraved on it - "Purple Palace". Although the characters were slightly incomplete, one could still feel their sharpness.

"Has the plot changed?" Shiji was full of doubts. This tombstone didn't seem to exist in the original novel! Moreover, he had never heard of the term "Purple Palace".

At this moment, a young man who seemed to be in his twenties, accompanied by a group of classmates, curiously followed Shiji into the coffin.

As more and more people entered, the coffin suddenly closed and then flew directly into the sky.

The people trapped inside were terrified and screamed.

Shiji was also somewhat surprised, not expecting such a thing to happen. However, when he came to his senses, the coffin had disappeared into the vast void of the universe.

"Where are we?" Shiji looked around and said with a strange expression.

He found that the world's technological level was extremely backward, lacking even the most basic spacecraft, let alone space battleships. The entire world seemed to have been abandoned.

"Is this still the Earth?" He stared at the stars in the universe, his face becoming increasingly heavy.

Logically speaking, this world should be within his scope of cognition. However, now it seems that the plot is completely different from what he remembered.

"Have we been taken to outer space?" The people around were also terrified. They did not expect that this coffin would actually take them into the universe.

"Are we going to die?" asked a middle school boy with a pale face.

"We won't die, will we?" some young girls echoed tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, let's first see where this coffin will take us." A boy named Ye Fanfan stood up from the crowd and comforted everyone.

"Yes, yes, yes." The other girls quickly agreed, as long as they didn't die, it would be fine.

"Ye Fanfan, what's going on with this coffin?" a young girl asked curiously.

"This coffin seems to be floating with a purpose. However, we have now left the earth and come to the universe. We just don't know where it will take us." Ye Fanfan said with a frown.

As everyone was discussing, the coffin suddenly made a noise, as if it was about to fall to the ground. Then, the coffin slowly opened, and more than a hundred people came out one after another. They found themselves in a deserted desert.

Ye Fanfan looked around in surprise: "What's going on? How did we suddenly appear in a place like this?"

"Is this a time and space transfer?" someone speculated.

"Could this be..." another person said in horror.

"Has time stopped?" Some confused people speculated.

However, no one could give a definite answer. They could only continue to move forward, because the huge coffin had been broken for some unknown reason.

Shiji followed the crowd for about half a day and finally saw the outline of a city in front of them.

It was an old and dilapidated city, with spider-web-like cracks all over the walls, and some places had even collapsed. The city gates were also rusty, as if they could collapse at any time.

"What kind of ghost town is this? How did we get here?" someone exclaimed. (End of this chapter)