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An ancient dragon, as if it were real, appeared not far away, followed by many dragon souls.

"You are not of my race."

The leader spoke, his tone of voice carrying pressure.

Lu Zhaozhao swallowed and nodded.

"Never mind. It's been a long time since anyone from our tribe has entered here. You're here probably because of someone from our tribe."

The leader, Gu Long, spoke in a calm tone.

Lu Zhaozhao continued, "I met a senior ancient dragon by chance. I made a deal with him, and he recommended me to come here for training. I apologize for disturbing the rest of you seniors."

"Since it was my clan who recommended you, we naturally won't blame you. However, there are some things I need to make clear to you in advance. My clan's training is dangerous, and the obstacles you encountered ahead are just insignificant."

Lu Zhaozhao held the sword, knelt on one knee, and said in a cold tone: "I hope you will be generous with your guidance, I will do my best."

Gu Long looked at her for a while, nodded, and turned in a direction. Lu Zhaozhao followed his gaze and saw a place similar to an island, surrounded by a liquid that looked like water, but the liquid did not seem to flow as smoothly as water.

The dragon swung its tail and threw Lu Zhaozhao onto the island.

After taking several steps back, Lu Zhaozhao managed to steady himself and breathed a sigh of relief. The leading Gu Long spoke again.

"Enter meditation, and we will open the door to experience for you."

Lu Zhaozhao nodded, sat down, got into position, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

The energy circulates in the dantian, and the energy throughout the body quickly reaches a balanced state.

The ancient dragon looked at her and nodded to the other dragons behind him.

They all nodded, and together they gathered a stream of energy, striking Lu Zhaozhao directly between the eyebrows.

The scene changed. Under the endless sky, Lu Zhaozhao sat quietly on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if isolated from the world. Her heart, however, was a vast ocean, and every breath she took caused her soul to rise and fall.

At first, her mind was like a small boat in a stormy wind, drifting with the current, unable to control itself. In the quiet of the night, Lu Zhaozhao would close her eyes and focus, letting her thoughts sink into her heart, sensing the subtle changes that were usually imperceptible. She learned to listen to her inner voice, and those once ignored and suppressed emotions and memories surged back like a tide, leaving her feeling momentarily at a loss.

At this moment, she was at a crucial moment of mental refinement. Her mind was like a mirror, reflecting all past experiences and emotions. All the pain, joy, anger, and sorrow she had felt converged into a powerful force, assaulting her mental defenses.

Lu Zhaozhao felt as if her heart was being torn apart, but she didn't flinch. She took a deep breath and let her mind immerse itself in this power, feeling it, understanding it, and accepting it. She understood that only by truly facing and accepting her inner self could she break free from its constraints and achieve a true breakthrough.

As time went by, her mind gradually became calmer and deeper. She began to clearly sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, as if she had become one with the entire universe. Her mind was like a clear spring, crystal clear and untainted.

At this moment, an unprecedented power surged from Lu Zhaozhao's body, and her cultivation achieved a qualitative leap. Her cultivation became purer and more powerful, and her body became more resilient and agile. She seemed to be reborn, becoming a brand new person.

Then, her mood continued to sink, and the scene seemed to change again. She seemed to be falling in a space, until she landed on a platform, and her feet finally touched solid ground.

The night was as dark as ink, the moon hidden and the stars hidden. On a desolate battlefield, two figures crisscrossed and shuttled like ghosts. Lu Zhaozhao's eyes were like the deep night sky, gleaming with light as he quietly observed his surroundings, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Her opponent was a gigantic monster, its body as majestic as a mountain and covered with hard scales. Every swing of its claws was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if it wanted to completely tear this desolate land apart.

The surface of the monster was covered with a layer of dragon armor, which shone brightly and looked extremely hard.

The monster was also observing her, with a murderous look in its eyes, as if it was thinking about how to rip her open.

The battle was about to begin. Lu Zhaozhao's figure was as lithe as a feather drifting in the wind, effortlessly dodging the monster's fierce attacks. She seemed to blend into the night, each dodge being perfectly timed, neither too far nor too close, always maintaining the optimal distance for both observation and counterattack.

The monster roared, its eyes flashing with crazy flames. It seemed angry and puzzled by Lu Zhaozhao's evasion. However, Lu Zhaozhao seemed to see through its thoughts and predicted every move in advance, making the monster's attacks repeatedly miss.

After several fights, the monster became extremely furious. It roared, its eyes bloodshot, and pounced towards Lu Zhaozhao.

At the same moment, Lu Zhaozhao suddenly leaped up, charging at the demonic beast like a flash of lightning. Her hands traced a graceful arc in the air, gathering a powerful surge of spiritual energy. This force surged like a violent storm, as if to gather all the spiritual energy in the world into a single point.

When this power reached its peak, Lu Zhaozhao lashed out with a fierce punch, striking the monster directly in the chest. The fist blasted like a dragon, carrying a devastating force that instantly sent the monster's massive body flying. The monster tumbled through the air, emitting a shrill wail before finally crashing to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.

The monster was badly injured and staggered to its feet.

When the dust settled, a deep fist mark appeared on the monster's chest, its scales were broken, and its flesh and blood were blurred, as if it had been completely destroyed by an invisible force.

Lu Zhaozhao found the right moment, and Niye appeared in her hand. She swung a sword flower, aimed at the most seriously injured part of the monster, and immediately stabbed there.

Kill it while it's sick, strike it with one sword, and blood will flow like a gushing stream.

The monster was hit hard again. It struggled to stand up, but every effort ended in failure.

Lu Zhaozhao stood still, her breath steady, as if the earth-shattering blow just now was just a piece of cake for her. Her eyes gleamed with confidence and composure, as if everything had been expected.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, and a stream of pure spiritual power surged out from his palm, transforming into a bright light that illuminated the entire battlefield.

Under the radiant light, fear and despair finally shone in the monster's eyes. It understood that the human before it was no longer a foe it could easily defeat. In despair and fear, the monster let out a final howl before completely losing its breath.

The moment the monster was killed, its body suddenly dissipated, and its spiritual power gathered into a bead, flying towards Lu Zhaozhao's eyebrows.

A cool feeling spread from the head to the whole body.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, exploring the power.

She made a prompt decision and immediately sat down to meditate.

A faint light surrounded her body, and pure power enveloped her. For a moment, her tendons and veins seemed to have been baptized and felt exceptionally relaxed.

She slowly closed her eyes and gently raised her hands with her palms facing up, as if to catch the nectar falling from the sky.

As she took a deep breath, the air around her seemed to grow heavier. The spiritual energy permeating the air seemed to be awakened by some mysterious force and began to flow slowly, as if drawn by invisible threads, converging towards Lu Zhaozhao.

Lu Zhaozhao's fingertips began to tremble slightly, a sign that the spiritual energy within her body was resonating with the external spiritual energy. She slowly brought her hands together, as if to tightly grasp this gathering spiritual energy. As her hands closed, the surrounding spiritual energy vortex began to accelerate, forming a huge spiritual power storm that enveloped her.

Enveloped in the storm of spiritual power, a faint fluorescent glow began to appear around Lu Zhaozhao. She closed her eyes and concentrated, guiding the spiritual power with all her heart, letting it flow along the meridians in her body.

As the spiritual energy flowed, Lu Zhaozhao's body seemed to be filled with a warm force, a force that was like a trickle of water, nourishing every cell in her body. Her meridians were widened, the spiritual energy flowed more smoothly, and her body was continuously strengthened by this force, becoming indestructible.

During this process, Lu Zhaozhao's breathing became deep and even, her heartbeat in tune with the rhythm of heaven and earth, as if she had become one with this world. The spiritual power within her body continuously blended with the spiritual power outside, forming a powerful energy field that shook the air around her slightly.

Finally, when the last bit of spiritual power was absorbed, she suddenly opened her eyes, with a bright light flashing in her eyes.

The true energy in her body flowed, and her profound cultivation demonstrated her current realm.

Return to the void!

She has entered the realm that a truly powerful person in the world of cultivation should reach!