The Immortal Empress, Unrivaled Through Eternity

In the small courtyard.

Li Yunqing danced gracefully.

In the void, the sounds of explosions were deafening, and the whole person was immersed in the fist technique.

Jiang Jing sat upright at the wooden table, his dark eyes following Li Yunqing's movements.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, making a "tap-tap" sound.

"Such a great attitude!"

"If it weren't for that little temper, you'd never guess she's only fifteen!"

Jiang Jing's mind was in turmoil when she suddenly recalled the scene at the engagement banquet.

Despite being watched by about forty or fifty people from various families, Li Yunqing remained calm and composed, her emotions extremely stable and undisturbed.

She showed no shyness or timidity typical of young girls, and didn't even try to avoid the gaze of others.

It was as if she wasn't the one standing on the stage at the time.

Those people were all prominent figures in Qingzhou City. If it were anyone else being watched like that, they wouldn't be able to remain so calm.

Now, he lingered in this courtyard for a long time, observing and watching for a long time.

Li Yunqing seemed oblivious, not uttering a word, and her fist movements continued without the slightest hesitation, as if this grown man did not exist at all.

Jiang Jing believed that no other woman would have acted this way after being stared at by him for so long.

"Was I ignored? Or was it just an act?"

Jiang Jing couldn't understand Li Yunqing's mind at all.

Even though Li Yunqing was right in front of him, she had a mysterious air about her, as if shrouded in mist, which made him want to explore her.

He felt no discomfort whatsoever when teasing a fifteen-year-old girl.

Thirty is the age to establish oneself, the prime of life.

Given his status and position, if he were to speak, it's likely that every family in Qingzhou City would send their unmarried daughters to his house.

Such things are quite common.

As evening fell, the sun set, casting a crimson glow across the sky, making the entire courtyard appear as if it were bathed in golden light.

"Mingyu Fist Experience +97."

"Mingyu Fist (Dacheng 788/1000.)"

As the words flashed before her eyes, Li Yunqing felt her skin tremble slightly.

It's as if countless crystal-clear, jade-like threads are weaving through the skin, quickly intertwining into a whole, like weaving a garment.

A tingling, numb, sore, and itchy sensation rose up from all parts of my body once again.

She gritted her teeth slightly, took a deep breath, and her body tensed instantly.

After a short while, all the strangeness subsided like a receding tide.

"Seven quenchings...that's fast!"

Li Yunqing's eyes sparkled, increasingly satisfied with the speed at which her strength was improving.

Jiang Yu is exceptionally talented, and his father says he has the potential to become a supreme grandmaster. However, he is only at the first-level high-grade stage at the age of eighteen, and may reach the perfect stage at any time.

But compared to his own speed, this was worlds apart.

After all, she has been cultivating for less than a month.

Disciples of large families use medicinal baths to nourish their bodies and blood from a young age, and begin to lay a solid foundation at the age of twelve or thirteen.

He formally became an apprentice and began his cultivation at the age of fourteen or fifteen. If we calculate it this way, it would have taken Jiang Yu four or five years to reach the advanced stage of the initial realm.

In comparison, her less than a month is just a fraction of what she has achieved.

With her eyes slightly closed and her consciousness sinking into her body, Li Yunqing could clearly feel the intertwining of bright jade-colored and emerald-colored energies within her body, spreading throughout her entire being.

It nourishes and tempers the flesh and blood at all times.

In particular, the power of the jade-colored one is more than half as much as that of the jade-colored one.

The combination of these two forces is what enabled her to achieve her current cultivation speed.

"It will take at most three days to reach the middle stage of the initial realm."

"At that time, Mingyu Fist will also reach perfection."

Looking up at the sky, Li Yunqing called to Xiaolan and walked out of the martial arts hall.

Forty guards escorted the carriage, which proceeded in a grand procession down the street.

"Miss, look, your future son-in-law really cares about you!"

Xiao Lan smiled and pointed to the soldiers in armor on the street, muttering to herself, "I noticed this morning that there are a lot more soldiers on this street."

"Obviously, it's to protect the young lady."

Upon hearing Xiao Lan's words, Li Yunqing looked outside, smiled silently, and didn't take it to heart.

"Miss, I heard that the eldest son of the Qin family has booked a restaurant on this street."

"Every morning and evening, without fail, you sit by the window in the restaurant. Do you also have a fondness for young ladies?"

"Oh right, and the eldest son of the Zhou family, it seems, is the same."

Upon hearing this, Li Yunqing raised her hand and tapped Xiaolan on the head: "Stop gossiping, focus on your cultivation."

"Miss will really need your protection from now on!"

Qingzhou City may seem large, but the unusual activities of those young masters from powerful families spread extremely quickly.

She wouldn't care about such trivial matters; she was always striving to improve herself and never dared to slack off in the slightest.

If you don't have much to rely on, then you must strive to become stronger and become your own support.

"Miss, I don't think I'm very talented. Will you look down on me?"

Xiao Lan looked distressed when she heard about practicing martial arts.

It's been almost a month, and even with the supply of Qi and Blood Pills, she's still some distance from achieving minor mastery of her fist techniques.

As for achieving the required grade, it would be difficult to do so in less than a year.

"Won't!"

Li Yunqing pinched Xiaolan's cheek: "You grew up with me, and when it comes to personal matters, I won't trust anyone but you."

Xiao Lan took care of her from a young age, providing for her every need, from food and clothing to shelter and transportation.

In this respect, she truly trusted Xiaolan.

"Then I'm relieved!"

The bitter look on Xiaolan's face vanished instantly. She took Li Yunqing's arm and whispered, "I will cultivate diligently."

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, an angry shout rang out from the street.

A dozen or so armored soldiers moved toward the carriage, warily eyeing the group of ragged figures before them.

"Thump!"

Upon seeing those fierce-looking soldiers, the group of figures knelt down in unison and kowtowed repeatedly towards the Li family's carriage.

"Miss, please save us!"

The weak, feeble voice instantly turned the entire street into a cacophony.

"Miss, they are a group of people, probably seeking medical help!"

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Old Xu's voice rang out from outside the carriage.

The title of Miss Qingzhou's most beautiful woman has long been known throughout the city, and her reputation as a disciple of a divine physician is equally undeniable.

"Seeking medical help?"

Li Yunqing's brows twitched slightly, and her mind instantly expanded, making everything outside clear to her eyes.

"Please, miss, save us! Other doctors can't cure our illnesses!"

"Those doctors said that Miss is a disciple of a miracle healer and can cure us!"

Hearing those cries of pleas, Li Yunqing's attention immediately fell on those people.

"These symptoms...are they an epidemic?"

Suddenly, the epidemic from two days ago came to her mind.

Although Qingzhou City is in a state of chaos due to the recent purge of believers, how could a plague have arisen when there is no disaster or calamity?

"Grandpa Xu, please buy a kettle of boiling water from the shops around here, and borrow a few bowls too!"

After a moment of contemplation, Li Yunqing stepped out of the carriage.

There were soldiers patrolling the streets, as well as forty guards from his own household and Old Master Xu, so there was no danger.

Since we've already encountered this situation, it wouldn't hurt to offer some treatment.

Moreover, the plague energy can also enhance the power of the Medicine King's Force and accelerate her cultivation speed.

There's no reason to turn a blind eye to a group of pitiful people.

She looked at the dozen or so ragged people, her gaze settling on a woman holding a child.

He walked over, squatted down in front of the woman, and looked at the little girl in her arms.

The little girl was only five or six years old, thin and frail, but her eyes were very bright, and they seemed to sparkle when she saw Li Yunqing.

"Sister, are you a fairy?"

"Can you save us?"

The little girl's voice was weak, but her clear eyes were full of hope as she stared at Li Yunqing without blinking.

"Give me your hand, I need to take your pulse to know if I can save you."

Li Yunqing spoke gently, and a smile appeared on her face.

Being born in a world of demons and monsters is already unfortunate; she may not be able to help everyone, nor does she have any grand ambition to save the world and its people.

But since we've encountered this situation, regardless of good or evil, there's nothing wrong with acting from the heart.

Upon hearing this, the little girl instinctively pulled her hand back and nestled into the woman's arms.

The voice was extremely low, filled with deep fear and unease.

"Fairy sister...I'm dirty!"