At this moment, she was so beautiful that it seemed there was nothing in the world that could compare with her, her skin as smooth as congealed cream, her icy complexion and jade-like bones.

Her pair of sparkling, bright starry eyes seemed to have gathered the entire galaxy’s splendor.

Anyone caught in her gaze felt as though their bodies had been cleansed, becoming warm and comfortable.

This feeling...?

Everyone looked at the young girl, astonished by her beauty and basking in the vitality and radiance she exuded.

Zhong Li stared fixedly and recognized, wasn’t that Your Highness Lan Xi?

She had released the Seal on the Qiankun Gu, and after being severely injured, she was taken away by her guarding retainers...

Could the information be wrong?

Upon closer inspection, Zhong Li’s eyes narrowed, there was another person beside the blue figure.

A man of absolute beauty, with ink-black hair over his shoulders, wearing loose black clothes. Even though he stood by Lan Xi’s side, he seemed like an empty shell, leaning heavily on Lan Xi’s shoulder.

"Your Highness Lan Xi!" Zhong Li, supported by the heavenly soldiers beside him, saluted to Lan Xi from afar.

Although he was uncertain whether Lan Xi had broken through, she had just saved his life. It must be her.

That Sword Qi had indeed come from the Goddess Sword.

"Today, I shall see to whom the Great Desolation Mountain truly belongs," Lan Xi began to walk forward, stepping on white clouds with each stride.

With each step she took, the barren ground beneath her began to spark back to life.

Old trees experienced spring anew, withered grass turned green, disordered hills sprouted fresh grass and shade, valleys blossomed with a myriad of flowers, and streams trickled with water. She was like a maiden of spring, where she walked, there it was spring.

Not only that, even minimally powerful immortals could feel that the gloomy earth veins beneath their feet were being cleansed, gradually warming and beginning to release Spiritual Energy, nourishing the land that had become barren.

"Goddess!"

"Ah! Your Highness Lan Xi has attained Divinity!"

"So beautiful!"

"Long live the Goddess!"

For a moment, all the heavenly soldiers, forgetting they were on a battlefield, cried tears of joy and could not help cheering.

The Demon Soldiers, on the other hand, stood stunned, then quickly retreated behind Rong Feng.

Soon, the barren Great Desolation Mountain was filled with birdsong and fragrance, towering old trees shot up from the ground, and flowers bloomed everywhere, transforming the place from the Demon Realm.

And those heavenly soldiers who had perished in battle, as long as their bodies were still there, slowly regained their vitality.

"Didn’t I die?"

"Heavens! No, my wounds have healed."

"Ah! That’s great, my wounds have stopped bleeding."

"As soon as Your Highness Lan Xi arrived, I immediately felt full of strength."

The terror of a war favored by the divine was something Rong Feng was now acutely aware of.

Gazing at the young girl methodically approaching him, his eyes revealed a look of horror, "This can’t be! Weren’t you soul-shattered by the Qiankun Gu?"

How could she have returned so quickly, and become many times stronger than before?

"Do you think I should be dead?" Lan Xi now stood in front of Rong Feng, seemingly in a trance.

At that moment, as her snow-white garment fluttered, emanating milky-white Spiritual Energy, Rong Feng felt everything within ten meters around him freeze, and he found himself unable to even flee. It was as if he had been numbed, his feet would not move, and even speaking became slurred.

"No, Your Highness Lan Xi. I—I..." The Round Fan in Rong Feng’s hand was scared right out of his grasp and fell to the ground.

Lan Xi’s stunning face revealed a cold, frosty smile, "What’s wrong with you? Do you want to beg for mercy?"

Rong Feng trembled all over; he couldn’t estimate just how powerful the woman before him was, but at this moment, he didn’t have the slightest ability to resist.

It was just like how Zhong Li was in his hands just before, any struggle was in vain.

"Your Highness Lan Xi, spare my life, I was only following the Demon Lord’s orders to attack the Great Desolation Mountain. Starting the war was not my intention; please, on account of once being a friend from the Immortal Realm, forgive me this once," Rong Feng shamelessly begged for mercy.

Lan Xi was supporting the black-clad man beside her with one hand, and with a light flick of her other hand, she picked up the Round Fan that had fallen to the ground.

Beneath the fan, the Blood Jade looked extremely eye-catching. Acting as if she hadn’t heard Rong Feng begging for mercy, her gaze fell on the Blood Jade as she murmured to herself, "This piece of jade is quite special; do I sense a vast Qiankun inside it?"

No, it should be that there are pure fluctuations of Spiritual Energy inside it; this shouldn’t belong to the Demon Realm.

As Lan Xi finished speaking, Zhong Li hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "This Round Fan originally belonged to the Four Directions Mountain, the Immortal Beauty. Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Beauty took Rong Feng as a disciple, passed on her Immortal Techniques directly to him, and treated him as her own child; but he betrayed his sect, harmed his teacher, and eventually stole his master’s Magic Artifact and betrayed his sect.

Hence, he was despised by everyone in the Heavens; it was thought that he had repented, but unexpectedly, he joined the Demon Race and became the Demon Lord’s Direct Disciple. "

Lan Xi looked at the fan, then turned her gaze to the black-clad man beside her, her face slightly moved, "Looking at the interior of this Blood Jade, it seems to be a space, probably a good healing sanctuary."

"Yes! If Your Highness Lan Xi likes it, it’s yours. The space inside this Blood Jade can not only heal wounds but also accommodate living creatures; I think it couldn’t be more suitable for you," Rong Feng said hastily as he saw Lan Xi interested in the fan, offering his eager service.

Zhong Li immediately became angry, "Your Highness, be careful, this thing has fallen into the hands of the Demon Race; it’s still uncertain if it can be used. Do not fall for the trickery of a scoundrel."

Lan Xi’s lips quirked slightly, and a ball of white light immediately emanated from her palm, enveloping the Blood Jade.

Thereafter, the black sheen of the Blood Jade tainted by Demonic Qi was immediately removed. Rong Feng’s remaining imprint along with the impurities inside were all thoroughly cleansed.

Without further hesitation, Lan Xi, embracing the black-clad man’s waist, vanished from the spot in a flash with him.

Obviously, she had taken the black-clad man into the Blood Jade Space.

Rong Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was able to move again. Without a second thought, he turned to flee.

Zhong Li had already anticipated his move; he flashed forward and intercepted Rong Feng’s path.

"You want to run! Rong Feng, today I will purge the sect for your master, you scum of the sect!" Zhong Li said through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

Thankfully, Lan Xi had arrived. She had not only arrived, but she also healed everyone’s wounds and even brought some of those who had died back to life.

The morale of the Heavens’ army, which was previously in disarray, suddenly ignited.

With Lan Xi at their side, they were not afraid of getting hurt or shedding blood.

Your Highness Lan Xi truly lived up to expectations, became a Goddess, she was simply everyone’s savior.

"Fight! Drive the Demon Race out of the Great Desolation Mountain, now this land is filled with the songs of birds and the fragrance of flowers; it’s a sacred land of our Immortal Clan. We must not allow the Demon Race to occupy even an inch of it."

"Yes! I swear to defend our Immortal Soil with my life."

"The battlefield is no longer shrouded by chilly winds but is enveloped in Immortal qi. At this moment, we are filled with power and swear to exist as long as the Great Desolation Mountain does."

A new round of war began, the morale of the Heavenly soldiers greatly boosted; everyone was as if injected with vigor, their blood boiling.

The Demon Soldiers were so terrified that they retreated in defeat; some fled, some died, and once again, the battle turned one-sided...

But this time, it turned in favor of the Immortal Realm.

Lan Xi made a round in the Blood Jade and found an Ice Bed.

Below the Ice Bed was a fine Living Spirit Vein.

"What a fine Magic Artifact!" Lan Xi carefully laid the black-clad man down on the bed.

She tidied up his clothes and hair and, looking at the man’s beautiful face, her lips revealed a slight smile, "Ah Qing! With this, you can always be by my side, right?"

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