Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

Lu Lingxi felt as if she had fallen from an abyss and been caught by a gentle net. She suddenly opened her eyes and coughed violently, with sweet-smelling blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

The burning pain on her back, where the evil god's tentacles struck, almost made her faint. Every bone in her body felt like it was shattered, her internal organs seemed to have shifted, and her spiritual energy was running rampant and completely out of control.

But she dared not, and could not, fall into a coma.

"Cough cough... This is... inside the Kunlun Ring?" she asked hoarsely, looking around.

Inside the Kunlun Ring, the place was no longer as vibrant as before, but rather filled with a faint sense of weakness. Clearly, Ling Shu had paid a heavy price for using her source power.

"Rong Zhi!" Fear surged through her heart instantly, and she crawled desperately toward the figure not far away, covered in blood and with a breath so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

Nalan Rongzhi lay there quietly, his once captivating face now as pale as paper, his black robe tattered from the fierce battle, revealing his body covered in hideous cracks.

Those cracks covered his entire body, some so deep that the bone was visible. This was the backlash from forcibly using the forbidden technique "Demon God Disintegration." After his spiritual roots and demonic blood were burned away, his body was on the verge of collapse.

Lu Lingxi Yao reached out her trembling hand and gently touched his cold cheek, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. "Rong Zhi... Rong Zhi, wake up..."

Her voice choked with sobs, filled with endless despair and heartache. His chest rose and fell only very faintly. If it weren't for her strong divine sense, she would almost have thought he was already... No! She dared not think any further!

Suppressing the excruciating pain in her heart, she turned with difficulty to the other side. Her father, Lu Lingchenxuan, was in an even more appalling state. He had burned his life essence, and his body was almost translucent, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

His eyes were closed, and the flame of his life flickered like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment. His once handsome face was now covered with wrinkles, and his hair was snow-white, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

“Father…” Lu Lingxi Yao supported Lu Lingchen Xuan’s cold and weak body, feeling his life force rapidly slipping away, her heart breaking.

Mother……

Lu Lingxi Yao's gaze fell not far away, where a faint wisp of soul power floated quietly in the space of the Kunlun Ring like a feather. It was the last remnant soul of Yueying Jiuge. Under the impact of the seal breaking and the arrival of the evil god, she merged her soul into the seal, and in the end, only this wisp of remnant soul remained.

She reached out and, with her remaining meager spiritual power, gently guided the wisp of soul power to a treasure within the Kunlun Ring that was rich in spiritual energy and could nurture the soul.

"Mother..." She bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry out, afraid of disturbing her fragile soul.

Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Netherworld, Dark Night, and Blue Abyss were all taken back into the Spirit Beast Space. In the battle against the power of the evil god, they all suffered severe injuries without exception.

“Master…” Ling Shu’s weak voice rang in Lu Lingxi’s mind, filled with exhaustion, “We…we have escaped the Ghost Realm. This is the origin space of the Kunlun Ring. It’s safe for now…for now.”

"Ling Shu, how are you?" Lu Lingxi asked anxiously.

“I…I’m fine. It’s just that using the power of origin to forcibly teleport across realms consumed too much energy, and the Kunlun Ring also needs time to recover.” Ling Shu’s voice was intermittent. “I…I can’t travel long distances between realms for the time being. We are now…we should be at the edge of the Demon Realm, a relatively safe location.”

Lu Lingxi Yao, barely managing to keep her body afloat, took out several of the highest-grade healing pills. She fed some to the unconscious Nalan Rongzhi and Lu Lingchenxuan, and swallowed the rest herself. As the pills entered her mouth, a faint warm current temporarily relieved the turmoil in her blood and qi, but it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean compared to the severe injuries she and they had suffered.

"Ling Shu, take me out." Lu Lingxiyao gritted her teeth, her voice trembling slightly from the intense pain.

The Kunlun Ring trembled slightly, and Lu Lingxi Yao found herself in a vast and boundless place. She sat down cross-legged and took out a jet-black jade talisman from her bosom. This was a special communication talisman that Nalan Rongzhi had once given her, used to contact the Demon Realm in the most critical moments.

She painstakingly gathered a wisp of spiritual power and poured it into the jade talisman. However, her spiritual power had already been exhausted in the previous fierce battle and escape. At this moment, her meridians were damaged and her soul was weak. Every attempt was as painful as being pricked by needles. The jade talisman only flashed slightly and then did not react.

"No... let's try again!" Lu Lingxi bit her tongue and used her essence blood to stimulate it.

Just as she was struggling to contact the Demon Realm, a faint but chilling evil aura wafted from the depths of the distant void. This aura shared the same origin as that of the Dark God, only much fainter.

"The power of the evil god... has begun to spread..." Lu Lingxi's heart sank. The Ghost Realm collapsed, the evil god descended, and its power had begun to affect other realms. The Nine Realms... were probably really going to be in chaos.

This made her even more anxious, and she recklessly poured the last bit of her divine soul power and chaotic power into the jade talisman.

"Buzz—" The jade talisman finally burst forth with a strong black light, and a faint but clear message tore through space and traveled toward the Nine Nether City.

After doing all this, Lu Lingxi could no longer hold on, her vision went black, and she fell backward.

……

The Demon Realm, Nine Nether City.

In recent days, the number of demon warriors patrolling the city has increased significantly, and their expressions are more solemn than before. Some demon elders with high cultivation levels look up at the void from time to time, as if they have sensed some ominous signs. Rumors about the void's anomalies and energy disturbances are quietly circulating in the city, causing widespread panic.

Deep within the Demon Palace, in a secluded chamber, Xiling Qianluo sat cross-legged. She wore a black outfit that accentuated her mature and powerful curves. Her face was stunningly beautiful, yet she exuded a coldness that kept people at a distance, radiating a powerful yet restrained aura.

Suddenly, Xiling Qianluo's mind jolted as a familiar bloodline aura pierced her senses like a sharp arrow.

It's Rong Zhi!

Xi Ling Qianluo suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with undisguised anxiety. She knew Nalan Rongzhi too well; he was resilient and patient, and he would never send out a distress signal unless he was facing a life-or-death situation with no way to save him!

Something happened to him!

Xi Ling Qianluo immediately stood up, and her powerful divine sense followed the faint bloodline connection to explore the edge of the Demon Realm. Although the signal was weak, she was still able to barely lock onto the general location.

"Someone come here!" Xi Ling Qianluo's icy voice rang out in the palace.

Several powerful demon generals instantly appeared in front of her, kneeling on one knee.

"Immediately activate the 'Shadow Shuttle' and summon the 'Night Guards' to accompany me to the edge of the Demon Realm to meet the Demon Lord!" Xiling Qianluo issued the order, her tone leaving no room for doubt. "This matter is classified as top secret. Anyone who leaks it will be executed without exception!"

"Yes!" The demon generals were alarmed. They knew that for Lord Xiling to use the "Shadow Shuttle," which represented the highest combat power and speed of the demon realm, and to personally take action, the seriousness of the matter was beyond imagination.

Soon, a huge flying ship, entirely black, with a ferocious shape and exuding terrifying demonic energy, quietly started up in the most secret shipyard in Nine Nether City and sped towards the direction that Xiling Qianluo had sensed.

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