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Jiang Qingwu sat quietly in her retreat room, motionless like a statue. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her face expressionless, as still and tranquil as a lake.

The rich spiritual energy around seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force, and turned into small whirlpools, converging towards Jiang Qingwu at an astonishing speed, and slowly flowing into her body through the pores all over her body.

At this moment, she could sense very clearly that her cultivation was improving steadily bit by bit. Every bit of spiritual energy that was successfully integrated into her body seemed to add another solid brick to her already powerful strength.

But even as her cultivation level climbed, Jiang Qingwu's seemingly peaceful inner world began to ripple. Memories from the past, buried deep within her heart, surged forth like a flood, especially those from her time as a disabled shooting athlete, which flashed through her mind constantly.

Looking back to those days, she was in that familiar world, with an infinite desire and pursuit for honor, she worked hard day after day, just to be able to achieve the goals in her heart on the field.

However, who could have foreseen that fate would one day take such a dramatic turn? Overnight, she inexplicably traveled to this completely unfamiliar world.

When she first arrived, she felt a wave of confusion and helplessness, like an overwhelming tide, completely drowning her. Faced with this completely unknown and dangerous new world, she could only grit her teeth and do her best to adapt.

After going through countless hardships, I finally found the warmth and support that belonged to me on this land.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. A sudden and tragic disaster struck, completely destroying the beautiful life she had just built.

Looking at the corpses of her relatives lying all over the ground and her home stained with blood, Jiang Qingwu's already broken heart fell into a bottomless abyss in an instant. Endless anger, deep sadness and suffocating despair intertwined with each other, like a violent hurricane, tearing her soul apart.

She still remembered the fear and resentment she felt when she nearly became a cauldron for the evil cultivators. Those evil auras and greedy eyes still haunted her. And behind all of this, there was everything Zhu Guangji had done to change her fate.

Zhu Guangji has devoted her all to the peace and stability of the Dongxu Realm, sparing no effort. Her selfless dedication and unwavering commitment to maintaining balance have deeply touched people's hearts, inspiring respect and moving admiration.

However, just as this feeling of emotion surged into my heart like a tide, an unexpected crisis quietly arrived - the inner demon suddenly attacked!

Those negative emotions seemed to transform into a surging, surging wave, constantly assaulting her fragile consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. For a moment, she felt a splitting headache, as if a thousand arrows were piercing her heart. Her brows were tightly furrowed together, and her once beautiful face was now twisted and distorted by extreme pain.

"You are just an insignificant outsider. What does everything in this Dongxu Realm have to do with you? Why are you fighting so hard?" A gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly exploded deep in her mind, like a thunderbolt splitting the sky.

"Hmph, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain. You will not be able to change your predetermined fate!" Another voice full of ridicule and disdain came immediately, like a sharp dagger piercing her heart.

Facing the repeated fierce attacks from her inner demons, Jiang Qingwu gritted her teeth and used all her strength to stubbornly resist their erosion. Although her body was in great pain, her heart remained steadfast.

In the dark abyss, Zhu Guangji's figure appeared before her eyes again and again. Every bit of Zhu Guangji's contribution to the Dongxu Realm was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, illuminating her path forward.

"I will never give up so easily! Even if the road ahead is filled with thorns and difficulties, I will fight bravely for the Dongxu Realm and for those who have silently cared for and supported me!" Jiang Qingwu vowed silently in his heart, his tone firm and unquestionable.

Meanwhile, He Yihuan had also entered a state of retreat. He too felt his cultivation improve, but a sense of conflict remained. He could not rest in peace until his great vengeance was avenged. Yet, Jiang Qingwu's words continued to echo in his mind.

"Master, Ye Qingcheng is your enemy. He is no match for you and can only hide here and there. Just rest assured and ascend. I will end the feud between our families and end all the karma he has created. He will surely suffer the consequences of his own actions for the blood on his hands."

He Yihuan's once handsome face now revealed an indescribably complex expression. His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, constantly flickered with the light of memories.

The memories of the past flooded back to him, especially the complicated grudges and hatred between him and Ye Qingcheng. Every detail was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly piercing his heart.

At the same time, the voices and smiles of his deceased loved ones also emerged before his eyes. They had once given him endless love and warmth, but now they only existed in the depths of his memory. All this made the hatred in He Yihuan's heart even stronger, like a blazing flame that seemed to devour him completely.

However, deep down in his heart, He Yihuan knew clearly that he must not be controlled or bound by this hatred. Otherwise, he would fall into an abyss of no return and would never be able to escape.

At that moment, He Yihuan suddenly felt a sense of something, as if he could clearly sense Jiang Qingwu, thousands of miles away, struggling with her inner demons. Without hesitation, he gently moved his powerful spiritual consciousness, instantly connecting with Jiang Qingwu's.

"Qingwu, you must hold on!" He Yihuan's voice, full of concern and encouragement, flowed straight into Jiang Qingwu's mind like a clear spring.

Jiang Qingwu, already tormented by her inner demons, felt a surge of warmth surge through her body upon hearing He Yihuan's familiar and resolute voice. She gritted her teeth and, with all her might, responded, "Master, I will never give up so easily!"

He Yihuan nodded slightly, expressing his approval of Jiang Qingwu. Seeing her perseverance, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"I am really pleased that you have such an unwavering determination. Moreover, it is time for me to completely let go of the hatred of the past and prepare wholeheartedly for the upcoming ascension. After all, this vast world will ultimately need to be protected by the energetic young generation like you." He Yihuan said earnestly.

Jiang Qingwu deeply felt He Yihuan's dramatic change in state of mind, and a thousand emotions welled up in her heart. She knew that her master must have gone through countless inner torments and struggles in order to let go of his hatred.

So, she solemnly assured He Yihuan: "Master, please rest assured! I will work harder to cultivate and will never let you down!" I will definitely avenge the Jiang and He families!

He Yihuan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Qingwu, you must remember that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must maintain firm faith. Although this world is full of challenges, it also has infinite possibilities."

"Yes, I understand, Master." Jiang Qingwu responded.

Their conversation reverberated in their consciousness, their souls seemingly elevated at that moment. Jiang Qingwu became even more resolute in resisting his inner demons, while He Yihuan gradually untangled his inner knot.

"I can't let hatred affect my path to ascension. I must believe in Qingwu and believe that she has the ability to avenge me and us." He Yihuan thought to himself.

Jiang Qingwu focused her energy and engaged in a fierce battle with her inner demons. Her consciousness was like a sharp sword, constantly severing those negative emotions.

"I won't be defeated by you!" Jiang Qingwu shouted loudly.

The inner demon seemed to sense her determination and became even more crazy. But Jiang Qingwu was not afraid at all, her eyes were full of courage and determination.

After a hard struggle, Jiang Qingwu finally succeeded in resisting the attack of her inner demon. She slowly opened her eyes, a tired but determined smile on her face.

At this moment, He Yihuan also felt an unprecedented sense of relief. He knew that he was ready for the ascension.

"Qingwu, I believe that you will be able to become an outstanding swordsman." He Yihuan's voice sounded in Jiang Qingwu's mind again.

"Master, don't worry, I will try my best." Jiang Qingwu responded.

In the square of Wuliang Sect, Feng Jingchen, Lin Muci, Zhongli Xiu, Feng Ci, Su Chen, Mo Yunsheng and others were gathered together to discuss the recent situation in Dongxu Realm.

"Junior Master has been in seclusion for some time. I wonder when she will be able to come out." Feng Jingchen said steadily, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Yes, Junior Master will definitely be able to break through successfully." Lin Muci said confidently, with an expectant smile on her face.

Zhong Lixiu said carelessly, "Little Master is so powerful, there will definitely be no problem. When she comes out, we can go on adventures together again."

Feng Ci nodded and said with a smile: "Indeed, Junior Master's strength is obvious to all. I am still looking forward to learning more sword techniques from her."

Su Chen said calmly: "We must also work hard to cultivate and not fall behind Junior Master."

Mo Yunsheng blinked and said, "Let's all work hard together, for the Wuliang Sect and for the Dongxu Realm."

At this moment, Sang Wan came over with a mysterious smile on her face.

"Are you discussing Junior Master-Uncle?" Sang Wan asked.

"Yes, Sister Sang Wan, do you know when Junior Master Uncle will be able to come out of seclusion?" Lin Muci asked impatiently.

Sang Wan smiled slightly and said, "I don't know about that. However, I believe your Junior Master will definitely show up at the critical moment."

Everyone nodded, their hearts filled with anticipation.

In the dragon clan's territory, Zhongli Mohan was discussing cooperation with the Wuliang Sect with other elders of the dragon clan.

"Those evil demons will do these shameful little tricks, causing great suffering to the lives of people in the world of cultivation, and even the mortal world is not spared. The crisis we are facing this time is related to the life and death of the Dongxu Realm. It is time for us to cooperate with the Wuliang Sect and prepare for battle." Zhongli Mohan said seriously.

"That's right. For thousands of years, we have been connected with the Wuliang Sect. We cannot stand idly by at this time." Another elder said.

Zhongli Mohan nodded slightly, thinking about his next move.

Meanwhile, Zhu Guangji's clone continued her investigation in the upper realm, shuttling between the priests' residences, not missing any possible clues.

"We must find out the truth and bring hope to the Dongxu Realm." Zhu Guangji's clone said secretly.

Deep within the Wuliang Sect, Master Chenbai was also busy preparing for the crisis, organizing various resources and arranging tasks for his disciples.

"This crisis cannot be underestimated. We must be fully prepared." Shi Chenbai said to himself.

In the dimly lit, tightly closed retreat room, Jiang Qingwu sat quietly on a cushion, a faint aura shrouding her. After a difficult inner struggle, she finally succeeded in resisting the invasion of her inner demons.