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

"That's right, I took the Nirvana Creation Fluid to heal my wounds, but it's a pity that you don't know my trump card." Nanming Yunjian said with a cold smile on his face: "Shiji, I will bury you here today."

"Destroy me? Just you?" Shiji looked at Nanming Yunjian and smiled.

"Shiji, although you are powerful, you are only at the second level of the Mortal Realm. Can you resist the twelve Quasi-Gods on our side?" Nanming Yunjian said coldly, "Just surrender."

"Nanming Yunjian, don't force me to take action, otherwise I will beat you into a cripple. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, you will only die." Shiji stared at Nanming Yunjian and said coldly.

"Death?" Nanming Yunjian raised a sarcastic smile and said, "Shiji, I know that your path of cultivation is extremely special. Not only is your cultivation speed amazing, but your body is also extremely strong, and you even possess a powerful divine weapon."

"Your cultivation has also improved a lot." Shiji said with a smile.

"Yes, I did get a lot of opportunities. Otherwise, why would our Nanming family spend so much energy to find you?"

Nanming Yunjian snorted coldly and said, "Hand over your magical powers and I will spare your life. You should know my character. I will never let any enemy go."

"Oh? In that case, I won't be polite." Shiji stood with his hands behind his back, and his figure appeared in front of Nanming Yunjian like lightning.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanming Yunjian's neck, strangling Nanming Yunjian's throat, and carried him to the area shrouded in black fog.

This black mist was released by the Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

A shrill scream was heard, and Nan Ming Yunjian roared and struggled madly. His fingernails scratched Shiji's skin and blood flowed.

However, all this did not cause any harm to Shiji.

"Nanming Yunjian, I'll give you one last chance." Shiji looked at Nanming Yunjian and said with a smile, "Give me back the Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and then take your Nanming family away. I won't make things difficult for you."

"Shiji, you are dreaming. The Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts is the sacred weapon of our Nanming family!" Nanming Yunjian roared repeatedly: "Even if it is destroyed, it will only be destroyed in our hands. Do you think we are stupid?"

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Shi Ji said calmly, "This time, you will not be able to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Nanming Yunjian hard in the chest.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Nan Ming Yunjian's bones were shattered, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball and fell into the sea.

Shiji walked forward and kicked Nanming Yunjian hard in the chest again, kicking him away and hitting the shore heavily.

The waves surged and instantly submerged Nan Ming Yunjian's figure. He lay in the waves, trembling all over.

"Shiji, you are so despicable!" Nanming Yunjian roared angrily.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Shi Ji's voice was icy cold, and his big hand slapped Nan Ming Yunjian's head again.

Just as the big hand was about to fall, an even more terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Nanming Yunjian's body. Dense lines appeared on his body, intertwined like a spider web, forming an ancient symbol.

"You little bastard, even if we have to fight to the death today, I will drag you down with me." Nan Mingyunjian's eyes were full of resentment.

As he spoke, a spear appeared in his hand. The spear exuded a vast aura and contained the power of yin and yang. It suddenly stabbed towards Shiji's throat.

This spear is none other than the Yin-Yang Divine Spear. There are three of them in total, each of which is engraved with strange patterns and is filled with a mysterious aura.

Shiji rushed forward with a bronze spear in his hand, and the two spears collided fiercely, making a loud bang.

Then, both of them fell into the ocean.

Shiji stretched out his other hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed like lightning at the tip of the Yin-Yang Spear.

The Yin-Yang Divine Spear suddenly trembled violently, and the power of Yin and Yang flowed alternately, like a Tai Chi pattern.

Suddenly, the light of the Yin-Yang Divine Spear increased several times, and endless devouring power emanated from it, instantly wrapping Shiji's arm.

"Suck it for me!" Nanming Yunjian stood up, his eyes cold, holding the Yin-Yang Divine Spear, and stabbed directly at Shiji's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!" Shiji shouted, and his right hand pulled out like lightning. He turned his wrist and swung it out violently.

The slap landed hard on the barrel of the Yin-Yang Divine Spear, which suddenly lost control, escaped from Nanming Yunjian's control, and slammed hard on Nanming Yunjian's shoulder.

Nan Ming Yunjian groaned in pain, his shoulder blade shattered, and his body fell directly into the ocean.

Shiji pounced out like lightning, and the golden dragon spear in his hand slashed fiercely on Nanming Yunjian's body, and the defensive power of Nanming Yunjian collapsed instantly.

Nan Ming Yunjian's chest was chopped off by Shiji's golden dragon spear, and he fell unconscious, floating in the depths of the ocean.

Shiji threw away the golden dragon halberd, reached out and pressed his hand on Nanming Yunjian's forehead, read his memory, and quickly finished.

Originally Nanming Yunjian wanted to commit suicide, but was stopped by Shiji.

Shiji put away the Nanming Cloud Sword, looked at the dark sky and said, "My friends, come out. There is no need to hide."

The void shook slightly, and gusts of evil demonic wind blew over. Then, nine giant apes in total, formed by black demonic energy, rushed out.

These nine black demon apes are a thousand feet tall, with sharp eyes, emitting a sinister demonic aura and exuding a powerful aura. They have all entered the realm of Half-Step Great Sage.

"Nine demon apes at the level of half-step great saints, good means, good courage!" Shi Ji looked at the demon apes in front of him and said lightly: "It seems that you have been prepared for a long time."

"This is how I repay you for saving my life." A man in a gray robe laughed towards the sky and walked out. It was the Black Turtle King.

"King Black Turtle, this matter has nothing to do with you." Shiji said, looking at the demon ape.

“How can it be unrelated? My Black Turtle clan has a deep connection with your Chu family.” King Black Turtle put his hands behind his back, walked forward with a smile, and a gem emerged in his hand, which was the soul imprint of the Nanming Yun Sword.

"What are you doing?" Shiji frowned and said, "I've already helped you."

"You did help me, but I owe you a favor, and I also need to find a backer, so you have to help me." The Black Turtle King put his hands behind his back and stared at Shiji with burning eyes.

Upon hearing this, Shiji's face darkened. He looked at the Black Turtle King and said, "Do you think you can survive if I take action?"

"That's right. If you make a move, I will definitely not survive." The Black Turtle King put his hands behind his back and smiled proudly.

"King Black Turtle, I really suspect that you were the one who instigated this. I have no grudge against your Nanming family, right?" Shi Ji said in a cold tone, "But you wanted to kill me. If it weren't for my good luck, how could this kid escape?"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the Black Turtle King and the other eight demon apes with steady steps.

“Young man, you misunderstood. Although I also covet this thing, with your level of cultivation, if I don’t take action, you may not be able to do anything to him, and he will have a chance to escape. Otherwise, he will definitely die.” The Black Turtle King said with a smile, with his hands behind his back.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe there is such a strong person in this world, unless your cultivation is far superior to his." Shiji shook his head.

The Black Turtle King laughed loudly towards the sky: "That's right, but they also have some trump cards, but they are enough to deal with you." As he spoke, a picture appeared in his hand. This picture was carved from some kind of magical stone, depicting the scenery of mountains, rivers, and the country.

"A picture carved from a sacred stone!"

When Shiji saw this picture, he paused.

This is the map of mountains, rivers, and the country made from the divine stone, and it is a treasure in the divine world.

"What? Are you scared?" The Black Turtle King put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "I know that your body is strong, comparable to a top-grade divine weapon. Even if the Holy Emperor comes in person, it will be difficult to break your defense.

Unfortunately, this divine stone picture contains the great emperor's magical power, which is specifically designed to defeat demons. Even the Holy Spirit cannot escape its control. I advise you to surrender quickly."

"If I want to escape, who can stop me?" Shiji put his hands behind his back and sneered.

"Yes, if you want to escape, we really can't stop you." The Black Turtle King put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "You can try and see if you can escape."

"King Black Turtle, don't threaten me. If I want to escape, no one can stop me." Shi Ji put his hands behind his back, looking into the void with a cold expression.

"Shiji, you are a smart person, you should know my sincerity." The Black Turtle King looked at Shiji, "I am willing to serve you as my master and obey your orders for a hundred years. I will never rebel within a hundred years.

These conditions are already quite high. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to agree to them."

"As expected, he is the Black Turtle King." Shiji looked at the Black Turtle King quietly.

"You have thought it through." Just as Shiji finished speaking, four figures came over. They were the Northern Desert Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions, the Lord of Brahma City, the Buddha and others.

"Don't worry, we will help you." The abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions looked at Shiji with a smile.

"If you agree to this condition, we will also keep our promise." The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master came over with a smile.

Shiji put his hands behind his back, a sneer appeared on his lips: "Since I met you guys today, I will stay here and be buried with you."

He stepped forward and swept towards the four powerful men.

The expressions of these four powerful men suddenly changed, especially the Buddha, who retreated rapidly. At the same time, a Zen staff appeared in his hand, which was covered with mysterious runes.

These mysterious symbols turned into flames, burning fiercely, blocking Shiji's fist.

At the moment when Shiji's attack was about to strike, he slapped his palm towards the soul mark, and the destructive force burst out from his body, completely crushing the soul mark.

The Hanyue Knife in Shiji's hand suddenly slashed towards the throats of the four people. The blow was powerful and domineering, and went straight to the throats of the four people.

The four of them took out their magic weapons to resist, but they were no match for Shiji's move.

With a muffled sound, the four men vomited blood and retreated several meters with panic on their faces, while Shiji's figure had disappeared.

The Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master in Beimo looked into the distance with a gloomy face, then he jumped up and rushed forward, but there was no trace of Shiji, as if he had never appeared.

"Impossible!" The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master shouted angrily.

The other three powerful men also rushed into the void, but still could not find Shiji. They searched the area frantically.

In the end, nothing was gained.

Finally, the four of them sighed, turned around and left, disappearing without a trace. Only the green lotus stood in the sea.

The sea water suddenly split open, and a figure walked out. It was Shiji. His face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It was a close call. Fortunately, I used the Reincarnation Spear and the Tai Chi Diagram." Shiji secretly rejoiced that he had comprehended the power of Tai Chi and condensed the Tai Chi diagram, otherwise the battle would have been disastrous.

Thinking of this, Shiji came to Qinglian and reached out to grab Qinglian.

However, as soon as his hand touched the green lotus, horrible black smoke rose around the green lotus, and the black smoke was extremely poisonous.

"It is true." Shiji showed a cold smile on his face.

Five-colored light appeared on his body, and the five elements of true energy surrounded him, dispersing the black smoke. His body fell on the green lotus, and he sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

After an unknown amount of time, the green lotus suddenly exploded, and a terrifying aura emerged, sweeping across the sky like a huge wave.

"No, get out of the way!" Shiji felt the terrifying aura, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately took a step forward and rushed into the depths of the sky. However, as soon as he rushed out, the terrifying aura like a huge wave of the ancient world swept over.

A shrill scream sounded, and a golden soul shot out. It was the Buddha's soul. The Buddha's figure was directly swallowed into the vortex.

“No!” The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty’s Imperial Master, Brahma, and the Northern Desert Leiyin Temple’s abbot all screamed towards the sky, their eyes red.

"Amitabha, may the Buddha have mercy on you, please give up." At this moment, a loud chanting voice came from the void, and the voice seemed to come from a distant time and space.

The owner of this voice was the Black Turtle King. He stood deep in the sky, looking down at the Northern Desert Tang Dynasty State Master below. The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty State Master trembled all over.

"Buddha!" ​​The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty Imperial Master spoke in a difficult tone. Without a doubt, one knew who the owner of this voice was. It was none other than the supreme leader of Buddhism, Sakyamuni.

The leader of Buddhism has actually arrived, and is still hiding in the northern desert.

Emperor Beimo showed a bitter smile on his face, with resentment in his eyes as he stared at the Buddha's soul. His heart was bleeding, his son died in the hands of Buddhism.

“The three of you should also convert to Buddhism. Conversion can save you from disaster.” The Buddha continued, his voice as vast as a bell, making people unable to help but worship him.

"Convert to Buddhism." Upon hearing this, the Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master in the Northern Desert felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart, but after thinking for a long time, he finally did not choose to resist.

After all, Shiji's combat power has surpassed the realm of martial arts outside this time and space, unless Buddhism sends out a figure more terrifying than Shiji.

"Convert!" Emperor Beimo gnashed his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, "Convert to my Buddha."

As he spoke, the figure of Emperor Beimo knelt on the ground.

The Black Turtle King, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Desert, and the three powerful Brahma also knelt on the ground, their figures trembling.

"Good, very good, you are all faithful believers of Buddhism." The figure of the Buddha stood proudly in the void, "You are all my believers!"

"Thank you, Buddha!"

The Tang Dynasty Imperial Master of the Northern Desert kowtowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Buddha, for your help!" Emperor Beimo, Black Turtle King and others also kowtowed. (End of this chapter)