The Immortal Empress, Unrivaled Through Eternity

"Cough cough..."

Qi Feihong, Lu Xingzhou, Monk Wunian, and even Xun Fei all coughed lightly and lowered their heads.

An indescribable sense of embarrassment inevitably arose in my heart.

But that scene was so beautiful that it completely captivated them.

Even Xun Fei felt a strange thought arise inexplicably in his heart, and had an impulse to hold Li Yunqing tightly in his arms.

"Just arrived. We're setting up a challenge today. Are you ready?"

After a moment of silence, the Sword Saint of Cangshan slowly spoke, a fleeting look of amazement in his eyes.

Pink peach blossoms dance lightly, tender green grass sways gently, and a young girl sleeps peacefully amidst a hundred flowers, serene and ethereal, like spring water rippling, as if sculpted by nature's divine hand, a place of exceptional beauty and grace.

She is simply a darling of heaven and earth, an undisputed gem.

If he hadn't already set his mind on something beyond romantic love, something he was determined to do in this lifetime, perhaps he too would have succumbed to such breathtaking beauty.

Even now, that beautiful scene still lingers in his mind, and he cannot calm down for a long time.

Beautiful things are always irresistible.

A beautiful young woman is what countless men desire throughout their lives.

Throughout history, countless heroes and great men have been trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Ready!"

Li Yunqing stood up and said, "Let me freshen up, and then we can set off."

"Yes!" The Sword Saint nodded and said, "Go!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunqing lightly touched the ground with her toes and floated directly into the room through the window.

"How long have these people been here?"

"Aren't you going to call me? Just stand there and watch?"

"Luckily, I slept in a good position and my clothes were still neat, otherwise..."

Li Yunqing couldn't help but wonder, "Why doesn't this courtyard have a gate? How much would a gate cost?"

Thinking this, she called out softly, "Xiao Lan, quickly help me wash up... Hmm? Xiao Lan, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no!"

Xiao Lan responded somewhat guiltily, quickly stepped forward, loosened Li Yunqing's belt, and deftly removed her clothes.

Only after changing into new undergarments and a dress did Xiaolan finally breathe a sigh of relief.

For some reason, the image of Li Yunqing sleeping in the bathtub, letting him do whatever he wanted, suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart began to pound.

"Are you really alright?"

Li Yunqing looked at Xiaolan, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

Xiao Lan would never have done this before.

"He probably caught a chill from resting with the window open!"

Xiao Lan replied, "It's alright, Miss, please have a seat. I'll get some hot water for you to wash up."

"Take this!"

Li Yunqing took out a bottle of pills, placed it in Xiaolan's hand, and said, "Take one if you feel unwell, and it will cure all ailments!"

"knew!"

Xiao Lan chuckled softly, a warm feeling suddenly welling up inside her, and asked, "What kind of hairstyle would you like, Miss?"

"There's going to be a fight today, there should be a lot of people. Looks like someone dignified and light-footed!"

Li Yunqing responded by having Xiaolan tie her hair into a bun while she washed up.

After a short while, Li Yunqing, wearing a white cloak, a purple skirt, and a half-updo with her hair styled in a cloud-like bun, emerged from the room adorned with a carved jade hairpin.

"master!"

Li Yunqing bowed slightly in greeting.

"Let's go! To the palace!"

The Sword Saint of Cangshan nodded and took the lead, heading towards the imperial palace.

The others followed closely behind, without saying much.

Li Yunqing could sense that the gazes of the others often lingered on her.

"Could they have really been here a long time, just standing there waiting for me to wake up?"

Feeling the gazes of the others, Li Yunqing felt a mixture of amusement and annoyance.

This group of people must be two or three hundred years old combined, right? Why are they so shy about even calling someone?

And what about the Sword Saint Master? Are you just going to stand there and wait?

With a silent sigh, Li Yunqing looked at the words that had already flashed across the panel.

"Frosty Sword Intent: Mastery (10% → 13%)"

"The True Meaning of the Five Elements: Minor Success (50% → 55%)"

"The True Meaning of Pure Yin: Introduction (1% → 2%)"

"Yin Shen: Great Success (27% → 28%)"

"Once the pure vaginal body manifests, I won't need to cultivate like this anymore, right?"

Li Yunqing had her own guesses.

Currently, her vaginal body is not yet fully formed; she still needs to come into contact with the earth and unite with nature so that, in her slumber, her consciousness can wander among heaven and earth and comprehend the true meaning.

When the pure yin body manifests, it will be in harmony with the pure yin way wherever it is, and at that time it probably won't be so picky about the place.

Thinking of this, she looked at Ming Yugong again.

"Mingyu Skill (Mastery 1796/3000)"

"Almost there, just over a thousand experience points away!"

Time slipped by as Li Yunqing lost in thought, until the group stepped onto the main street and could see the magnificent gates of the palace in the distance.

The Sword Saint of Cangshan suddenly leaped into the air and plunged straight into the vast ocean.

"Clang!"

At that moment, a startling sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the long street.

Countless people looked up in unison, including Li Yunqing and others.

A beam of sword light shot out like a celestial being descending from the heavens.

"Sizzle!"

The sword light swept straight across the sky above the capital city, disappearing into the mountaintop and slicing it in half as easily as cutting tofu.

"Bang!"

The Sword Saint of Cangshan didn't make any big moves; he just casually slapped the ground.

The severed mountaintop suddenly flipped over, then streaked through the air and crashed straight down in front of the palace gate.

"Boom..."

A sound like thunder rang out, and the entire earth trembled.

Countless people looked up toward the palace and saw the severed mountaintop standing upside down, plunging straight into the earth, dozens of meters deep.

The mountaintop, no more than ten meters from the ground, stands quietly in front of the palace gate.

Cut the mountain into a stone!

All of this happened almost in the blink of an eye.

"What happened?"

"Has the earth dragon turned over?"

"Could it be that the battle between the Sword Saint and the Sword God has begun?"

In that instant, countless figures surged out from all directions, and when they saw the ten-meter-high arena, they all gasped in shock.

The swordsman's movements were terrifying; he casually sliced ​​through a mountain, smashing it in front of the palace and turning it into a fighting arena, without any restraint.

"As expected of the Sword Saint!"

Li Yunqing was also slightly amazed; this gesture was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It's no wonder that this world has an unspoken rule that the strong are respected.

The strong are those who can do whatever they want.

Go!

The Sword Saint turned around, nodded slightly to Li Yunqing, and then sat cross-legged in the void to wait.

"I'm going now!"

Li Yunqing whispered to Qi Feihong, Lu Xingzhou, Wu Nian, Xun Fei, and others, then lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped into the air, heading straight for the arena.

"Who is this? What a beautiful woman!"

"Good heavens, is she trying to block the gates of the imperial city by climbing the arena?"

"She's Li Yunqing? How can there be such a stunningly beautiful woman in this world?"

"Hahaha...this is going to be interesting!"

The city instantly buzzed with excitement as Li Yunqing, her white trench coat billowing and her skirt fluttering in the wind, wielding a long sword, stood on the arena.

Countless martial arts practitioners rushed over.

Martial artists from various martial arts schools, as well as ordinary people from all over the city, security escort agencies, the Demon Suppression Bureau, and so on, almost all flocked towards the palace gates.

Each person's expression was one of shock and surprise.

Many people had anger and resentment on their faces.

Such actions are tantamount to slapping the face of the current sacred mountain.

However, many who know the reason sigh and lament that it is fate.

The Emperor bestowed a marriage upon Li Yunqing, but she defied the decree, which was tantamount to treason. However, she happened to have the Cangshan Sword Saint behind her.

Li Yunqing used the royal family as a stepping stone to gain her own freedom, which can only be described as a stroke of luck.

If the royal family hadn't rushed in, this might never have happened.

But regardless of the circumstances, it's clear that things can't be resolved amicably today.

On the arena, Li Yunqing stood with her sword in hand, her whole demeanor as gentle as spring water, her temperament ethereal and serene.

But that melodious voice, unique to the young girl, instantly resounded throughout half the city.

"The royal family, relying on their power, acted recklessly and arrogantly, forcing marriages against their will!"

"The Third Prince has fabricated baseless rumors, defaming my master, the Sword Saint of Cangshan, and my reputation and honor as Li Yunqing!"

"The world bears witness, I, Li Yunqing, demand an explanation today!"

"If you don't give it to me, you may enter through these imperial gates, but you may not leave!"