The Qilin looked down at Ying Ziqing, and a ball of golden flame spewed from its mouth.

This is the power of fire that the Qilin spoke of.

With a flick of her wrist, Ying Ziqing drew in the golden flames, which seemed to find their way and surged directly into her body.

Ying Ziqing focused her mind and looked inward, where golden flames were quietly suspended at her heart meridian.

Qilin slowly said:

"You need to slowly refine this power of fire. If you can obtain the other half of the power of fire and refine it completely, then you can condense a divine position and transcend the conferment of godhood."

Investiture of the Gods...

Ying Ziqing seemed to have grasped the path above the Divine Firmament.

The Qilin's majestic eyes stared intently at Ying Ziqing.

"Human, I have a premonition that you may become the first person to be deified after the reversal of fate."

"maybe."

Ying Ziqing's face beneath the mask remained calm and indifferent, showing little concern for Qilin's words.

After all, he's a man with a system.

At this moment, Ying Ziqing heard the system's mechanical voice:

"You helped the Qilin escape its predicament, gaining 3 fishing attempts; you received the Qilin's blessing, gaining 2 fishing attempts..."

The Qilin gave Ying Ziqing a deep look, then its figure flashed and appeared above the clouds.

Several auspicious clouds appeared beneath its feet, and a fierce glint flashed in the Qilin's eyes.

"Tianwu, Bifang, await my wrath..."

Ying Ziqing turned and walked out of the cave, glancing at the trembling elder.

"gone."

The Grand Elder hurriedly followed Ying Ziqing, still unable to shake off the shocking scene from just now.

After coming out of the cave

Because Ying Ziqing needed to refine the power of Yan, she temporarily stayed at Mount Shu. The Grand Elder specially reserved the most luxurious house in Mount Shu for Ying Ziqing to live in.

At the foot of Mount Shu, a woodcutter who had just finished chopping firewood in the forest came down the mountain and happened to see Shi Yue lying unconscious.

Seeing the woman's right arm severed at the root, the woodcutter quickly came over and bent down to check if she was still alive.

The woodcutter reached out and felt Shi Yue's pulse, then breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, he was still alive.

Then, looking at Shi Yue's cool and delicate face, a hint of desire flashed in the woodcutter's eyes.

He glanced around, then picked up Shi Yue and muttered to himself:

"I simply couldn't bear to see such a poor woman lying unconscious in the wilderness. God will surely understand me..."

——Dividing——Line——

in the room,

Ying Ziqing did not immediately begin refining the substance. Instead, she first entered the Chaos Fishing Pool and used up all five fishing attempts she had obtained.

"You have obtained a fishing rod that will never leave empty-handed, which has been stored in the system space."

Ying Ziqing remained calm; having fished so many times, his mind was already as still as water.

"You have acquired the number one assassin in the Northern Desert - Shili Qixiang, who can be summoned at any time."

Looking at the description box showing a mid-stage Innate Realm cultivation level, Ying Ziqing quickly turned her attention to the next item.

"You have obtained a weapon fusion card. After use, you can fuse three swords into one, greatly improving their quality. It has been stored in the system space."

"You have obtained a voodoo doll, which is permanently effective and can be controlled at any time."

"You have obtained one Heart-Eating Gu, which has been stored in the system space."

A faint smile appeared on Ying Ziqing's face; the catches she had made were all quite good.

He was particularly interested in the weapon forging card. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he took out the long box that the shopkeeper had given him as an apology from his system space.

Inside the box was a stone sword about three feet long, covered with intricate patterns, and with a string of seven colorful beads at the end.

Ying Ziqing picked up the stone sword, but suddenly felt a sharp edge.

Looking at the stone sword in his hand, he had a guess in his mind.

Scorching flames erupted from his palm, and the outer layer of stone on the stone sword cracked under the intense heat.

Under the scorching heat, the stone sword gradually revealed its true form.

The sword is crimson, with a chilling light, and the blade is as white as frost and snow. Dragon-shaped patterns extend across the entire blade, and the characters "Chixiao" are engraved on the hilt.

"So this is indeed the Crimson Sky Sword of the Emperor's Path..."

Holding the Crimson Sky Sword, Ying Ziqing's already domineering and violent aura was further enhanced by a touch of majesty and nobility.

Ying Ziqing didn't care at all about stealing Liu Bang's Chixiao Sword, because as long as he was alive, the Han Dynasty would never exist.

With a thought, the Longquan Sword and the already shattered Nilin Sword floated in mid-air.

Ying Ziqing took out the weapon smelting card and silently recited:

"Begin the smelting process."

The next second, the smelting card turned into a ball of golden light, which kept changing shape and finally became a square jade cauldron.

The three peerless swords flew into the jade cauldron together, and then, there was no more movement.

With a thought, Ying Ziqing channeled her powerful Yin-Yang internal energy into the jade cauldron, and sure enough, a white flame slowly began to burn.

This jade cauldron seemed like a thirsty... incessantly draining Ying Ziqing's inner strength. Even with Ying Ziqing's Divine Firmament Realm cultivation, he was starting to feel the strain.

However, Ying Ziqing did have a smile on his face. The more power of heaven and earth is needed, the stronger the sword will be when it is finally forged.

Half an hour later, the jade cauldron that had absorbed most of Ying Ziqing's internal energy finally stopped absorbing it, and then the golden light gradually faded until it became transparent.

A longsword that combined three peerless swords into one appeared before Ying Ziqing.

The sword is three feet long and dark silver in color. One side of the blade is carved with a white dragon and the other side is tattooed with a black dragon. The blade is also covered with ancient and intricate patterns. One side of the hilt has a dragon head and the other side has a beast head, from which the faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls can be heard.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with two gilded ancient seal characters: Longxiao.

Ying Ziqing raised her hand, and the Dragon Sky Sword flew into her hand automatically. The divine sword had a spirit, and Ying Ziqing felt a sense of excitement and joy from the Dragon Sky Sword.

He pointed his finger, and the power of heaven and earth, driven by the internal energy of Yin and Yang, gradually outlined the shape of a sword sheath.

Subsequently, Ying Ziqing incorporated a bit of the power of the Flame, making it real.

A dark gold scabbard, exuding a faint aura of power, appeared in Ying Ziqing's hand.

Sheathing his sword, Ying Ziqing's face showed a hint of emotion.

"This power of authority is truly wondrous and boundless; it would be best to refine it as soon as possible."

After recovering her internal energy, Ying Ziqing resumed refining the power of fire.

Meanwhile, in another room, Yan Fei, unlike her usual innocent self, wore a serious expression as she looked at the dull jade pendant in her hand and murmured:

"Why haven't they arrived yet...?"

Yan Fei hesitated for a moment, but decided to take action herself.

She arrived at Ying Ziqing's door and gently knocked...

P.S.: My sister is having her driving lesson today, so I'm updating early. My salary hasn't been increasing lately, so could you please support me with some free gifts? (?°3°)-?

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