I flew on a sword at the magic academy

"Old man, are you sure this is an ultimate holy weapon? I spent a fist-sized piece of Ghost Tear Blood Jade to buy it. You can't let me lose everything." Shi Daohan transmitted his voice to the Qingxu Sect Leader.

"It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't," said Sect Leader Qingxu. He himself wasn't sure, because he hadn't sensed even a trace of a sage's aura or pressure on the broken bowl.

However, according to him, this simple and unadorned broken bowl really resembles a legendary ultimate weapon.

"I'll keep it on my person for now and use it as a magical weapon. Maybe one day it will turn something rotten into something magical."

"Old man, this is too unreliable!" Shi Daohan was speechless. So all that Ghost Tear Blood Jade she bought was just an ugly, broken bowl?

She found a relatively quiet place and carefully performed rituals on the broken bowl, trying to understand how to activate it.

At her current level, she no longer needs to spend several days to establish contact with spirit weapons and magic artifacts of the Absolute Spirit rank. She can use them almost immediately after getting started, and she has mastered them after only a short period of study.

"It's alright, it's still a spirit weapon of the Absolute Spirit grade, so it's not a complete loss." Shi Daohan put away the broken bowl and comforted himself.

"Let me go!"

Just as Shi Daohan was about to return to search for treasure, he heard such a rebuke.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a tall, burly man pinning a beautiful young woman down, intending to commit an indecent act.

"Let me go, you bastard!" The girl struggled desperately, and in her anger, she swore a few words in her native language, which was Chinese.

The inner city of the imperial city is known as the city of bliss, where there are no laws and you can do whatever you want without anyone interfering.

Before Shi Daohan arrived at the Palace of Erquis, he had already witnessed at least four or five similar scenes on the road.

"A chaotic mess, utterly filthy!"

This was the first time Shi Daohan had given his evaluation of the capital city since arriving.

"What did you say?" A woman walked over, followed by several people, all staring at Shi Daohan with unfriendly expressions.

"I say this place is a chaotic mess, full of evil spirits. What you call freedom and bliss is just an excuse for indulging in lust," Shi Daohan said bluntly.

"You're not from the Imperial City. Where did you come from? How dare you speak so disparagingly of our Imperial City?" The woman's appearance wasn't exactly stunning, but she was still quite pretty, though her words were very forceful.

"My lady is asking you a question, are you deaf?" someone shouted from the side.

Shi Daohan was inexplicably annoyed by his shout, gave him a cold glance, and said, "I'm warning you, don't yell at me."

The commotion attracted many people who turned to look.

"It's Elena!" someone exclaimed, recognizing the woman.

Clearly, this is a woman of considerable influence, quite famous among the younger generation in the capital.

"Is Elena back? Where is she?"

Several jewels from the imperial city walked over from not far away, including the sixteenth princess and the eldest daughter of the Frank family.

"It's me, I'm back." Elena greeted them with a smile, while the servants beside her mocked Shi Daohan, "Were you too scared to speak?"

"Brain-dead." Only these two words came out of Shi Daohan's mouth.

Elena frowned. Even if the other party didn't know her identity, they should at least be able to guess something from the fact that the Sixteenth Princess and the eldest daughter of the Frank family were on good terms, right? How dare they treat her so disrespectfully and speak rudely to her servants?

"You're being very rude," Elena said.

"If you're sick, go get treatment right away, don't mess with me," Shi Daohan replied bluntly.

More and more people arrived, some of whom possessed an aura so powerful it was terrifying.

"What's going on?" A young boy came to the sixteenth princess's side, wondering what had happened.

"It seems Elena got into an argument with someone. Go and resolve it," the Sixteenth Princess said.

The boy nodded, then stepped forward, pressing closer.

Shi Daohan merely glanced at him, releasing the pressure of his Void God Realm cultivation, which immediately sent a chill down the other's spine, causing him to involuntarily retreat.

He didn't know Shi Daohan, but he sensed a tragic aura; this person had killed a great demon!

He gave Shi Daohan a deep look, then retreated to the Sixteenth Princess's side and whispered, "Don't provoke this person."

Upon hearing this, not only the Sixteenth Princess, but also the several beauties around her changed color.

The fact that this young man was the offspring of an elemental dragon, yet he was so wary of Shi Daohan, was something they all found unbelievable.

"Help!"

Cries for help came from afar. The girl in the video was barely clothed, her eyes filled with tears, crying out for help helplessly.

Shi Daohan originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business. After all, this was the imperial city of the British Empire. If she provoked a few old monsters, she herself might not be able to get away.

But the girl was, after all, Chinese, her fellow countrywoman. Hearing her helpless cries, she couldn't stand idly by. She slapped the tall man who was riding on the girl and about to unleash his beastly nature, sending him flying.

"Bang!"

Her slaps were heavy; the man coughed up blood repeatedly, crashing through several large trees as he flew through the air, never to rise again, his fate unknown.

Shi Daohan took out a brand new garment from his storage ring and draped it over the girl's shoulders. At the same time, he secretly slipped a talisman into her hand, urging her to leave the imperial city as soon as possible.

Everyone stared at Shi Daohan in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even though the offspring of the Elemental Dragon had warned some people not to provoke this person, everyone regarded Shi Daohan as being on the same level as him. They never expected that the other party would knock the temple's people to the ground with a single slap, leaving them dead or injured.

The scene fell into a deathly silence; no one spoke.

The sixteenth princess, the eldest daughter of the Frank family, Elena, and other jewels of the imperial city were all momentarily stunned, reassessing Shi Daohan's strength in their minds.

"What a domineering woman. Let me play with you." A flippant voice came from afar, and a boy who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old walked out from the crowd, exuding a huge, mountain-like sense of oppression.

This person had long, emerald-green hair, and long, narrow eyes that reached his temples. His gaze was sharp as a sword, making people afraid to look him in the eye.

"This is also someone from the Temple," someone whispered.

The Temple is a supreme and powerful force within the British Empire. Even a student who walks out here can make people feel like they are facing a formidable enemy, and dare not provoke it.

"You're good at pretending, but I'm not in the mood to waste time with you." Shi Daohan didn't even glance at him. She grabbed him with one hand, lifted him up in the air like a chick by the neck.

This young man may seem young, but he has killed countless people. For someone like him, Shi Daohan would be doing justice by killing him on the spot. However, she did not want to commit unnecessary killings, so in the end she simply threw him into the lake.

"Witch, I can't stay in this filthy place any longer. You can have fun here by yourself. I'm leaving now." Shi Daohan clapped his hands, transmitted his thoughts to the witch Jing Xinyu with his divine sense, and then flew away on his sword.

She left the imperial city directly and sped towards the eastern horizon.

Meanwhile, at Horagara Academy, atop the peak of Saint Daga, Shi Daohan, who was meditating in the Ancestral Hall, suddenly opened his eyes and gazed eastward.

"Why did the contact suddenly drop?" Shi Daohan asked, frowning.

That's right, the one who went to the imperial city with Jing Xinyu was only a spirit body of Shi Daohan, while her real self never left Horagaka Academy.

She has now lost contact with that spirit body and cannot discern where it went. All she can discern is that after leaving the imperial city, it headed east.

"Could it be that he went back to China? How could it be so sudden?"

Shi Daohan gazed eastward, wondering why this spirit body would make such a sudden and inexplicable move.

"Well, the cultivators in the Western region are generally not very strong. Returning to the East will allow me to hone my skills better," Shi Daohan muttered to himself.

She cannot interfere with the thoughts and actions of the spirit body; she can only watch from the perspective of an observer.

……

Her spirit traveled eastward, diligently studying the profound meaning of the Great Dao in the "Heavenly Seal Cloud Records." Various auspicious lights and colors flowed around her, and the five elements soared to the heavens.

Perhaps in order to return to China as soon as possible, Shi Daohan ultimately chose to cross the void, which is the most convenient way to instantly reach any place.

However, it is also full of unknown dangers. Just like now, Shi Daohan encountered a terrible crisis while crossing the void.

The void passage she had constructed suddenly shattered for some unknown reason, and was replaced by a distorted and irregular void.

She could clearly hear the "crack" sound of her bones breaking, her body twisted beyond recognition, facing an unimaginable crisis.

She exerted all her strength and forced a hole in the void, then fell into a mountain stream with a "plop" and lost consciousness.

A river formed by mountain streams and waterfalls meanders through lush mountains. Shi Daohan is in a dazed state, half-awake and half-conscious, moving with the river and flowing into the distance.

Shi Daohan occasionally regained consciousness, but he couldn't muster any strength at all. His bones and muscles seemed to have been completely shattered and broken, and he couldn't even use his magic to heal himself.

The river was not turbulent and eventually flowed into a larger river. Shi Daohan was rarely awake and could be said to have been in a coma and near death for most of the time.

About half a month later, she gradually regained consciousness, followed by intense pain that made her grimace and almost faint from the pain again.

Not far ahead, there is a dock where many ships are moored, and further away, the outline of a city can be seen.

"Bang"

Shi Daohan collided with a large ship and was immediately discovered.

"Damn it! How did a dead man suddenly appear out of nowhere?! We can't set sail today, what bad luck!" A grumbling voice came from the ship.

"Wait a minute, this person doesn't seem to be dead yet."

"Bring her up here for a look. Even if she's going to die, we can't let her die here, it's too bad luck."

Someone jumped into the water and pulled Shi Daohan ashore.

"My goodness! Is this even human? He's crippled like this, yet he's still alive?"

"Could it be a cultivator from the cultivation world?"

A group of people surrounded Shi Daohan and started discussing it animatedly.

"She looked like a woman, how did she end up like this?" someone sighed.

Shi Daohan looks terrible now. Her whole body is almost a bloody mess, and her face is twisted and sunken so much that she is unrecognizable. Only the rise and fall of her chest can barely make people tell that she is a woman.

"I wonder if she was ruined and broken by some rich kid."

"Damn it, I've lived half my life and never touched a woman before. Let me try how it feels!" A middle-aged burly man reached out to touch Shi Daohan's chest, but was immediately stopped by an old man.

"Are you tired of living? She's practically dead already. Aren't you afraid she'll turn into a vengeful ghost and come back to haunt you?"

Upon being reprimanded by the old man, the middle-aged burly man felt a chill run down his spine and shivered involuntarily. He quickly clasped his hands together and bowed repeatedly to Shi Daohan.

Shi Daohan was conscious at this moment. Hearing the chatter around him, he realized that he had returned to the land of China.

"What should we do with her? She looks like she's about to die. We can't let her die on our ship."

"Let her fend for herself in that ravine. It's none of our business if she gets eaten by jackals and tigers. Even if she becomes a vengeful ghost, we won't be held responsible."

And so, the half-dead Shi Daohan was carried by several strong young sailors and thrown into a ravine far from the dock.

"Thank you... I will... remember you," Shi Daohan said weakly.

Although his intention was simply to express his gratitude, he scared the sailors so much that they ran away as fast as they could.

"Go to hell! Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. You should remember the person who killed you, not us!"

Shi Daohan was speechless. She had only wanted to express her gratitude, so why was she so frightened?

She took a deep breath, barely managing to mobilize a sliver of her magical power, and retrieved several spiritual herbs and numerous bottles and jars emitting a medicinal fragrance from her storage ring.

She lay in this ravine for three days. With the help of various miraculous medicines, she was finally able to move her body and limbs with difficulty, but even a slight movement would make her wince in pain.

In the end, she consumed all the pills in her storage ring, set her broken bones, and staggered to a cave hidden by vines, where she began to circulate her magical energy to heal her injuries.