Chapter 191: The mountain and sea oath is still in my ears,

being cautious and meticulous, or sharpening one's skills at the last minute.Yang Guo couldn't hold out, so Yang Jiande had to march out of Hengyang County. However, even though he was in such a diff...At that time, the bright moon hung high in the sky.

Xuanyuan Shuo descended as the emperor, wielding divine powers. Gao Jie countered with millions of scaled eyes, pinning him down. Both sides clashed with equal might, neither yielding an inch.

At the intersection of two transcendent roads, Ji Lan first boldly laid out a third transcendent road, forging a human dragon body and refining a perfect Taoist physique.

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As a human, I am the embodiment of the Dao. Even as a dragon, my body is also the embodiment of the Dao. Thousands of years ago, before three thousand and eight hundred years had passed, I already saw transcendence!

At this moment, he was infinitely close to transcendence, possessing nearly invincible power throughout the field. With one punch, he shattered Cao Jie's military formation and killed Zhu Sui, who guarded for Daqi at night.

The crescent moon trembled, as if unable to hold itself high in the sky. Even Emperor Xuanyuan's fishing rod shook, starting to quiver. The Qi State scroll wrapped around the rod even lifted a corner, fluttering like a purple streamer.

It's truly a moment of despair.

Jiang Wang then arrived by stepping on clouds, facing the vast sea, and admiring himself in a mirror.

Such a dashing and extraordinary figure, yet so nonchalant!

The War of Derived Paths cannot affect him, and the path of transcendence cannot block him.

Dijiang, in his fully transformed state with armor of celestial brilliance, naturally noticed the young man whose soul should have been shattered by him – if not for Jinghua's desperate struggle at the crucial moment, he might have wasted half a breath's time. His physical body would have been obliterated as well.

A mere deity dares to tread so boldly.

How dare you approach! How could you get so close!

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Who's holding the back hand

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Emperor Xuanyuan

Who is the current emperor of Da Qi, Jiang Shu

"You're not very good-looking either." Ji Lan first lowered her head to look at the boy: "What are you looking at"

Whether it was the original appearance of the Fù Dào, or the later appearance as the Jī Lán ancestor, both were faces of great charm. Now combined into one, they are almost perfect. It is indeed qualified to say that Jiang Wu'an, who ranks on the Linzi beauty list, "is not good-looking".

But at this moment, Jiang Wang's soul residing in the mirror world, could only think of what Ji Yanru had said—

No one knows him better than I do.

For there is no one in the world who loves him more than I do.

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He is strong, yet fragile.

He was born with a profound sense of insecurity, which drove him to be a voracious learner. He studied and practiced diligently, striving for self-improvement.

He feared the unknown.

He was accustomed to being in control of everything. He relied on his intellect.

After he understood everything, he could decide how to face it.

If you walk towards him but don't look at him, he'll definitely want to see what you're looking at.

So we just need to —

"Show him."

Under the gaze of Your Majesties, esteemed True Ones, and amidst the awe-filled gazes of the remaining human warriors.

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That representative of the current generation's highest military achievements, Daqi Wuanhou, stepped into the place and merely said nonchalantly, "Take a look yourself."

Thus, with a turn of the hand, the mirror flipped over.

Ji Lan was the first to see the mirror.

Of course, he also saw the face in the mirror. But it wasn't his own reflection staring back at him, but a woman's—a woman he would never forget!

From his first appearance to now, he has always been nonchalant and in control, but for the first time, he was visibly shaken!

The woman in the mirror spoke softly, "It's been a long time. Should I call you Fuhai, or Shen Lan first"

On the Tianya platform, the fishing dragon guest in one hand gave a shake, the moon sank three inches! With great strength, he grasped it tightly.

But the crimson and gold tinge of Jiran's eyes, which had already begun to transform into dragon pupils, stopped short at half her iris.

Everyone could feel that indescribable feeling of greatness, as if the moon were suspended in the air.

The process of that ascent to greatness, it was abruptly halted!

How could this be

What gives you the right

Ji Lan's current state is already half-human, half-dragon, gathering the strengths of both peaks, and on the path to transcendence... Even a casual True Monarch would find it difficult to withstand a single punch. Without transcending, how could one resist

But dragons like the Heavenly Deity Lord Ruis Chong, whose enormous divine feminine face was momentarily illusory, almost withdrawing from the Heavenly Realm of Ji You. When that mirror rose, she felt a distinct, soul-deep oppression!

And his eyes shone with seven colors, like an emperor celebrating a birthday without any grievance. He saw that within the human form of Ji Lanxian, there was a fundamental power radiating from within outwards, as if struggling for control of the body with Ji Lanxian! He also saw that within this physical vessel, the part belonging to the dragon's body, which was being forged in the mirror light, had been fixed.

People see——

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Between the hand mirror held by Jiang Wang and Ji Lan standing on the full moon, the gap that should have existed between the peak and the peak was quietly erased.

And a woman, in an exquisitely beautiful pose, stepped out of that mirror.

Her palace attire was no longer fashionable, but it was far from looking dated; instead, it felt refreshingly unique.

She is the embodiment of beauty, the impression of beauty, the explanation of beauty.

There was never a staircase in this world to begin with. When it was time for her to leave, the stairs appeared on their own.

Tier upon tier, they stand in rows, suspended like steps leading to the heavens. Like mythical stairs ascending to an ancient heavenly gate.

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She ascended the stairs gracefully, step by step.

From the delicately trembling phoenix-wing hairpin to the skirt hem that sweeps the floor like a blooming flower, every detail is exquisite.

She looked calmly at Fuhāi, and Fuhāi looked seriously back at her.

"Are you wondering what's going on" she asked. Her voice was soft, as if afraid to disturb someone's dream.

The figure on the moon stood motionless.

Its outer armor is composed of dragon scales, and its head has a dragon horn as a helmet.

Under a helmet imbued with the grandeur of dragons, eyes that gaze over the sea remain profound.

"You look a little pale," he said. That was the first thing he'd ever said to Ji Yanru.

Ji Yanru walked up the celestial steps and turned back to glance at Jiang Wang behind her.

Guided by this senior out of the realm of his own, toward the moon, Jiang Wang, who had regained himself, now held his sword. Though above was the convergence of the Transcendence Paths and below was the clash of Human and Aquatic Clan powerhouses, he stood caught in between, like a fledgling unable to spread its wings, trembling in the wind. Yet, he precisely understood the inquiry in those eyes and answered with resolute conviction: "Not at all weary, very beautiful! Exquisitely beautiful! Perfect!"

Ji Yan's laughter subsided as his three consecutive resolute statements amused her. The smile vanished from her face upon seeing Fu Hai, replaced by an air of haughty superiority that seemed to place her beyond reach. "You died before Xuan Yuan Shuo, I will die before you. Fu Hai! When it is my turn, can you withstand me!"

Fu Hai shook his head. "Never."

Regarding his current honesty, Jiayan said to him, "Your current human body, in the process of creation, has my involvement. The blood flowing now is entirely mine..."

There was a touch of naive curiosity in her tone: "How dare you use this body to achieve harmony with the Dao"

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Fu Hai did not answer her question immediately, but instead asked, "So this mirror... is a demon-reflecting mirror"

"It is now called Hong Zhuang." Ji Yanru said softly, "Killing the person in the mirror, a dragon outside the mirror."

Fù Hǎi had already figured everything out, and it seemed like he saw the ending. He only sighed and said, "I'm sorry."

"What's the point of spouting such nonsense!" Ji Yan sneered, her beauty captivating, before her smile vanished: "Let me apologize to you."

The rouge mirror leaped up, hanging behind Ji Yanru like the rising sun. As she ascended heavenward step by step, it seemed to follow her every move.

Yue Jie, who was fighting valiantly with his spear, suddenly faltered. He raised his eyes, a dazed look crossing his face as if he had seen the ancient empire crumble and fall in the sunlight.

A chaotic, unformed aura, as if descended from the ancient times.

An indescribable terror, almost piercing through time and space, descended with Ji Yan's ascending steps, with the light of the red makeup mirror!

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Why is the world in the mirror of Ji Yan still

"As for everlasting youth, of course it's just a joke played on Jiang Wang. She's simply unwilling to lose even a shred of her power for the sake of revenge against Hai Fu."

A fragmented soul is hard to restore, and a solitary mirror cannot be made whole. To refine the demon-reflecting mirror into a dragon-viewing mirror,

It is even more necessary to spend leisurely time pondering the unimaginable power and effort!

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She was half-asleep in the mirrored world, missing too much.

For example, he subtly influenced things, guiding the Red Makeup Mirror towards the mirror flower of the elderly Tianfu man, yet it was asleep and unaware. Unexpectedly, Hu Shaomeng turned proximity into manipulation. For instance, he guided the Red Makeup Mirror to Qi Country and near the Tianfu Secret Realm. When it woke up again, Hu Shaomeng was dead at the hands of Jiang Wang.

For example, the downfall of the Great Chang Empire, the madness of the last emperor of Chang...

She missed out on many things, the only thing she didn't miss was storing strength like a winter grain stockpile. It was her daily practice of refining herself in front of the rouge mirror! Who could this Ji Yan be

She was a descendant of Ji Yanshu, one of the Eight Sages of Emperor Huang from ancient times, born into a noble and illustrious family. Her elder brother, Ji Yanqiu, single-handedly founded the Great Chang Empire.

And she herself, venturing deep into the tide of demons, eliminating the Calamity Water, battling Asuras... In Ji Yanqiu's rise to power, she also made an indelible contribution. In that era of shining stars, she Ji Yanru was also one of them!

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As formidable as an ocean, to deal with her one must rely on deception and ambushes.

Why are the brilliant stars hidden in the long night, and why is the peerless beauty concealed at the bottom of the sea

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She once had a future filled with endless light, yet she could only linger as a remnant soul in the mirror, recounting the various events of her life. Through the mirror, she traversed four thousand years, slaying dragons countless times in her dreams!

At this moment, Fu Wan hates the present with all his being. That kind of power changes the sun and moon! He is the first to confront the raging sea!

The boundless power surges within the body's very essence, from core to core, organ to organ. Tao Yuan battles Tao Yuan, self against self in an epic confrontation! How could he, with such profound conflict raging within him, ever aspire to become a great Dao Body Blood beads drip from his skin.

And he just looked at Ji Yanru, watching her walk towards him, slowly saying: "Why, even with my caution, would I use this body to merge with the Dao Because I've always thought that it's your only scar in this world."

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“I won’t elaborate on how difficult it is to obtain a human body recognized by the world, nor will I say if there's another person who could help you and be willing to lie for you. Let me just say that you used this body to accelerate the downfall of Chu State…” Ji Yanru admired his expression and softly sighed, “To me, it’s a pretty good way to commemorate.”

"Fu Hai said calmly, "Without your country of Chang Guo, it means nothing to me. Its destruction can supplement my cultivation resources, and that's all there is to it."

Ji Yanru's pace wasn't fast, but with every step she took, the path of transcendence that Fuhāi had forged crumbled away. The notion of human and sea races uniting, the idea of two paths merging – all shattered where she trod! She was unstoppable.

In a way, she was the "Qilan Xian," the mother of this body. In terms of controlling this human form, she had more authority than Fuhai!

As the most precious treasure of the Demon Court, the Mirror of Detecting Demons, after being refined into the Dragon-Reflecting Mirror, poured all its thousands of years of accumulation, solely illuminating this dragon, completely immobilizing its body.

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"Remember what you said, Fuhai" Jiyanru's voice was soft, as if lost in a beautiful memory. "You said you wanted to become human, to be a real person, and stay with me forever..."

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Fu Hai was forcefully controlling his body, it was very difficult, but he tried to speak as gently as possible: "I remember every word I said."

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Ji Yan smiled radiantly, halting halfway up the celestial staircase. Raising her flawless jade hand, she gazed at the man who resembled an ocean, extending her hands left and right in a gesture of tearing paper.

Jiang Wang heard the sound of the mirror shattering.

He also indeed discovered the cracks on the surface of the red makeup mirror.

A more distinct cracking sound appeared on Fu Hai's body.

His red scales, covering his entire body, were being peeled away piece by piece. No, it was more than just dragon scales!

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With Ji Yanru's movements, a crimson dragon body was forcibly pulled out from Fu Hai's body.

Fùhǎi's forehead bulged with veins, but the dragon helmet covering them flew away first, drenched in blood.

The portion belonging to the Dragon Clan of Covering the Sea has been forcibly separated!

Fu Hai, whose body was already close to perfection, struggled on the moon, his teeth gritted, until he became "blood red".

It's like having its skin peeled off!

Ji Yanru gazed upon her creation, but satisfaction did not grace her eyes. Instead, her fingers continued to move, meticulously tearing the dragon's body into shreds, scattering it across the heavens and earth like fallen leaves.

Then he said to the sea—

"Now you are a real 'person,' "

He, Jilan Xian now is not just a person, but also an individual who has completely lost hope of transcendence. His Dao realm is also unstable, and he's even falling in cultivation level.

The oaths of mountains and seas are still ringing in my ears, the lovers' devoted hearts wish to come true!

From an infinitely close transcendent level, the nearly perfect Tao body was forcibly torn apart... Such pain is almost unbearable.

Even facing a mighty sea, he gritted his teeth almost to the point of breaking, his face contorted like aged bark.

But from beginning to end, he didn't let out a single cry of pain.

Just at the moment when Ji Yanru tore apart Long's body, he raised his head and gradually smoothed out his contorted face, quietly looking at Ji Yanru. In his deep, universe-like eyes, there were too many stories. But he didn't say any of them.

"Now we're together forever," he said.

Ji Yan laughed heartily, her laughter echoing across the steps of the palace. She laughed so hard that she could barely stand up straight.

She laughed, clutching her chest, and said in a choked voice: "Jiang Wang, little Jiang! Isn't this funny Hahahaha! Hahahaha..."

Jiang Wang did not smile.

Ji Yan smiled for a long time before stopping, and everyone present, regardless of human or marine race, watched her smile.

After laughing, she smoothed her skirt and straightened up. She turned away, no longer looking at Fuhai.

She gazed into the distance, seeing the lone figure sitting on Tianya Pavilion. Memories flooded back of those years spent adventuring together, battling demons and slaying monsters.

From barren wasteland to lush fields, where birdsong fills the air. How short a tale is told.

"Do you hate me" she asked finally.

Sitting on the Tianya Pavilion, Xuanyuan Shuo, who was fishing alone with a rod, slowly shook his head. "I don't hate."

Born with an air of nobility, his voice now resembles that of a hungover drunkard, a fallen poet, a disillusioned talent. And the person who brought him to this state of drunkenness, destitution, and disappointment, stands right before him.

This is a reunion after four thousand years.

He said, "I loved you very much once, but I also recognize that there will be regrets in a person's life. I face my feelings honestly, and I also accept that you don't love me. No matter how talented, handsome, wealthy, or successful I am... these are not reasons for you to love me. There is no condition in the world that guarantees being loved. You have the freedom to love someone or not."

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Ji Yan watched him silently, saying nothing more.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, gradually fading away, and the eyes are like smoke waves, falling with smoke and rain.

And then, in that silence, it shattered piece by piece.

Shattered on the steps of heaven.ed now, aren’t we Acquaintanceship at first sight, familiarity on the second.”>Her "per" character, bitten with the utmost lightness and softness, was like a whisper in her ear."After that, she contin...