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

"Okay, I, the Buddhist sect, have many magical powers, and I will grant them all to you." The Buddha's voice sounded, and his figure slowly disappeared.

"Thank you, Lord Buddha!" ​​The Great Emperor of Beimo, the Black Turtle King, Brahma and other powerful people were extremely excited. This was the magical power of Buddhism, and it was one of the most powerful ones.

In order to practice this supernatural power, they must join Buddhism and become Buddhist disciples.

Shiji laughed and walked forward, "Beimo, Brahma, Black Turtle King, welcome to join Buddhism."

The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master smiled heartily and said, "Thank you, Alliance Leader."

"Okay, let's heal our wounds first, and then we can try to break through the realm as soon as possible." Shiji looked at the four people.

Then, Shiji led the four people into this world, found a piece of land at the edge of the world, and sat down cross-legged.

The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty Imperial Master, the Northern Desert Emperor, and Brahma each sat cross-legged in one position, while Shiji sat in another.

The three of them offered their own soul imprints and merged them into Shiji's soul. Shiji began to practice the skills and began to refine.

After three incense sticks, a dazzling light emerged above his head, and these lights gathered into a starry sky.

The stars are engraved with ancient characters, which are obscure and difficult to understand, but carry an inexplicable rhythm.

These words are part of the Chaos Creation Art, which is a secret recipe for alchemy. Shiji has learned a lot over the years and has a deep understanding of pharmacology and the pharmacology of elixirs.

That is why he created this secret book.

The Northern Desert Tang Dynasty's Imperial Master, the Black Turtle King, and Brahma sat cross-legged in the void, meditating silently.

Time passed slowly, and three days later, the Northern Desert Emperor, the Black Turtle King, and Brahma opened their eyes.

"I have gained a lot." Beimo Great Tang State Master pondered, "But it is very difficult to fully master this scripture."

The Northern Desert Emperor, the Black Turtle King, and Brahma frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, I feel like a blank sheet of paper, I can't write at all, I feel like my consciousness is imprisoned in it." Beimo Great Tang State Master explained.

"I'm in a similar situation." Brahma said bitterly. If he hadn't been forced this time, he wouldn't have thought of these things. He really didn't believe that there was any magical skill that could seal a person's memory. This was against the norm.

"It's the same for me. Although I can see it, I can't draw it at all." Brahma said bitterly, "Or I can't describe it. It's as if my mind is bound."

"How about this, you two stay for a while." Just as the two were talking, Shiji's figure walked forward.

"Alliance leader, what do you mean?" Brahma was surprised and confused when he heard Shiji's words, and the Emperor of Beimo also looked at Shiji.

"Let's rest here for a while." Shiji said with a smile, "When the time is right, we will go back and suppress the Buddhist leader as well, and wipe out the roots."

After hearing this, Brahma remained silent. He also hoped to recover his strength as soon as possible, but now, he really couldn't think of a way to decipher the scripture.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Beimo nodded slightly and said, "Since the leader has spoken, I will naturally obey. But Brother Fan, when can you recover to your former peak strength?"

"I'm afraid it will take at least ten to eight years to heal my injuries." Brahma shook his head and sighed.

"There's no rush. Just take your time to recover." Shiji comforted him with a relaxed look. "By the way, have all your memories been erased?"

"They were all washed away." Emperor Beimo nodded and said, "It's just that this scripture is too profound. Even with our cultivation level, it is difficult to comprehend it in a short period of time. We haven't even figured out the most basic parts. This scripture is really profound."

"Yes, it's too profound." Brahma also nodded in agreement. Both of them had extremely high realms and vision.

"This is very simple. Let me use the Great Destiny Technique to deduce it." Shiji suddenly said with a smile, "But doing so will consume a lot of life source, so every time I deduce one point, I will consume more life source."

“That’s no problem. Our lifespans are many times longer than those of ordinary warriors. The longer we live, the more lifespan we accumulate. We can afford this price.” Emperor Beimo and Brahma said.

After hearing this, Shiji laughed out loud and his eyes fell on the two top masters.

I saw an unparalleled fire of destiny surging from his body. The fire burned the void and swept towards Emperor Beimo. Emperor Beimo's body began to tremble.

He couldn't help but roar, feeling as if billions of bombs had exploded inside his body. His flesh, blood, and bones began to collapse, and the pain was unbearable.

But the Great Emperor Beimo endured it and did not cry out.

Fantian's face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his face. He stared at Shiji with bloodshot eyes.

Finally, Shiji's fire of destiny was extinguished. The Emperor of Beimo was covered in blood and almost collapsed to the ground. His life force dropped to the bottom and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Alliance leader, please spare me." Emperor Beimo said hurriedly, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing for mercy.

This kind of pain was beyond his imagination. He wished he could die immediately, but he couldn't do that. He knew that if he really died, he would be truly gone.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want you to help me do something." Shiji turned around and said with a smile, "Brahma, what about you?"

"I do!" Brahma said through gritting his teeth.

"Very good, very good." Shiji put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "You two just follow me, I will take you to Dongxia College."

"Thank you, leader." Brahma and Emperor Beimo said respectfully.

"Okay, let's set off for Dongxia College now and try to get the things as soon as possible." Shiji said with his hands behind his back, "Fantian, you get ready."

"Yes!" Brahma nodded respectfully in response.

"Are we leaving now?" Emperor Beimo couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go now!" Shiji said with a proud smile, "When I return to the Northern Desert Empire, I will definitely come in person."

Shiji nodded slightly, turned and left.

“Alliance leader, are you sure?” Emperor Beimo looked at Shiji’s back and said worriedly, “After all, there is a half-step emperor sitting there, and there are also the ancestors of the three evil sects.”

"Don't worry, no problem, I will let you witness a miracle." Shiji put his hands behind his back, turned around and said with a proud smile.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader." Emperor Beimo and Brahma said respectfully. They also understood Shiji's strength. She was an existence that could even suppress a half-step emperor.

Afterwards, the two did not dare to waste time and took to the air, each using their powerful spiritual powers to search the surrounding area.

"Humph, so what if we find them?" A cold and domineering voice sounded in the void, "Who can do anything to us?"

The voice was icy cold and piercing, it spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking the sky. In the area within a million miles, no matter if it was the demon clan or other powerful forces, everyone felt their souls tremble.

In a vast ocean, huge waves rose up. These waves were a thousand meters high and stood in the sky like Optimus Prime.

Amidst the huge waves stood a man.

A jet-black sword appeared behind the man.

This black sword exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, as if it could devour a person's soul. This man was actually a disciple of the Demonic Sword Sect.

"Disciples of the Demon Knife Sect, listen up." The man suddenly shouted in a loud voice, "Call the top leaders of the Demon Knife Sect." As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard in the void in the distant south. That was another area. Dozens of figures emerged from the sky and earth in this area. These figures were the masters of the Demon Knife Sect.

There are a total of seventy or eighty powerful figures, each carrying an aura of destruction, and among them there are actually two Nirvana-level beings.

At this time, Shiji, Emperor Beimo and Fantian stepped into the void in the south together, exuding a majestic aura.

"Meet the leader!"

"Greetings to the two supreme masters!"

When the many masters of the Demon Knife Sect saw Shiji, Brahma and others coming, they all bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite, everyone." Shi Ji heard this and said calmly, "I have an important task to entrust to you."

"What is it?" Emperor Beimo asked respectfully.

"I will set up a formation here and turn the entire Brunei Continent into a huge killing formation. You need to assist me." Shiji said calmly.

"Okay, we will fully cooperate!" Brahma responded readily.

"I'll start now!"

As Shiji spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a drop of blood appeared on his fingertips. The drop of blood turned into strange symbols, which were densely intertwined together to form a mysterious pattern.

This mysterious pattern gradually condensed into a golden jade plate.

The jade token contained a terrifying aura fluctuation, which was exactly the picture of the Zhu Xian Sword!

The moment Emperor Beimo and Brahma saw the picture of the Zhuxian Sword, both of them were shocked.

"This is a fragment of the Zhuxian Sword Map, which records the Zhuxian Sword Technique." Shiji looked at the two and explained, "This Zhuxian Sword Map has an extraordinary origin. It was left by a great power in ancient times."

"Great power? What kind of great power is this?" Brahma exclaimed when he heard it.

"A god from ancient times." Shiji pondered for a moment and said, "In short, it is extremely terrifying."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the fragment of the Zhuxian Sword Map flew towards Fantian and Emperor Beimo. He waved his sleeves again, and the figures of Emperor Beimo and Fantian were sucked into the Zhuxian Sword Map.

Then, Shiji waved his sleeves and took the entire Zhu Xian Sword Map into the world inside his body.

At this moment, a powerful vortex surged from the depths of his brows, and an ancient scripture emerged from the depths of his mind, which was the Zhu Xian Sword Technique.

The Zhu Xian Sword Technique was obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book with ancient characters constantly flashing. Shi Ji recited it word by word and gradually entered a state of ecstasy.

This is the Zhu Xian Sword Scripture he obtained from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Not only that, many records about the Zhu Xian Sword Sutra also emerged in Shiji's mind.

It turns out that the Zhu Xian Sword Scripture was created in ancient times by a powerful swordsman named Tai Shang Jian Zu.

His swordsmanship was divine, and he was the best in the world for his sword art. He swept across the four directions, and with one move of his Immortal Killing Sword, he slaughtered countless lives. Even gods could not resist him, and their divinity was decapitated. He eventually disappeared in the long river of time.

The Zhu Xian Sword Manual is divided into nine styles, each of which contains earth-shaking power. The Zhu Xian Sword Manual also includes a set of swordsmanship called "Zhu Tian Sword Art".

This set of swordsmanship is all-encompassing.

There are three styles in total, each one is more ferocious than the last. Each style is comparable to a holy martial art, and when practiced to the extreme, its power is not inferior to that of the great sage's skills.

The sound of a sword echoed through the void, and the void trembled violently.

A huge curtain of light slowly rose up, covering Shiji's figure.

The void was filled with a powerful sword aura, and sword blades appeared out of thin air.

There was a hint of chaos between heaven and earth.

Shiji cursed when he saw this.

“Alliance leader, this…” Emperor Beimo and Brahma were also stunned where they were. Everything before their eyes was beyond their understanding.

"This is the Zhutian Sword Technique!" Shiji looked into the void and said, "The essence of this Zhutian Sword Technique is not for attack, but for defense. This is its strength, and the reason why I chose to establish the Demon Knife Sect here instead of directly occupying this area."

"I understand, leader." Emperor Beimo and Brahma were slightly excited when they heard this. They also thought of Shiji's intention.

"This time, we must not only protect your homes, but also the people in this area." Shiji looked at the two and said, "I hope you can do your best."

Upon hearing this, the two of them said respectfully, "Alliance Master, just give your orders."

"Very good, let's go." Shiji said with satisfaction: "Let's go!" As he spoke, his figure soared into the sky.

Emperor Beimo and Brahma followed closely behind.

On the mountain peak in the center of Beimo City in Brunei Island, stands a stone coffin with many inscriptions carved on it. These inscriptions vaguely outline vague symbols, exuding a mysterious power.

Shiji came to the sarcophagus, kowtowed respectfully, knelt on the ground with a solemn expression, and then saluted with his hands clasped together.

"Please stand up, young friend!" A deep voice came from the sarcophagus. It was the voice of old man Beimo.

"Thank you, Senior Beimo." Shiji said respectfully.

"You are indeed my lucky star." The voice of the old man Beimo continued: "What a pity."

"Why is Senior Beimo sighing?" Shiji asked.

"When I died, I left behind a trace of my soul imprint and asked my apprentice to find a material." The voice of the old man Beimo continued: "I didn't expect you to come. It seems that I am lucky."

"My soul imprint can be integrated into your soul."

"Thank you, Senior Beimo, for your help." Shiji said with a smile on his face as he stepped forward.

"You step back first!" The voice of the old man Beimo sounded again, "Otherwise my soul mark will hurt you."

Shiji nodded in agreement, then turned and walked out.

Just as Shiji walked out, the figure of the old man Beimo stood up, took a step forward, and appeared outside. At this moment, the scene around him changed dramatically, and he stood on a desolate grassland.

He looked up at the starry sky with a sneer on his face.

At this moment, the void split open, and a terrifying force spread out from it, sweeping across the void with a destructive aura. A bronze spear, with a dazzling light, pierced through the sky and stabbed towards the body of the old man in Beimo.

The old man from Beimo snorted coldly, and a terrible power emanated from his body. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his eyes as sharp as lightning, as if he could travel through time and space and look directly into the depths of distant time and space.

His eyes seemed to see through everything, and he slashed out with his palm, and a sword energy rose into the sky. (End of this chapter)