Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The dragon's head grew larger and larger in Xi Heng's eyes, bursting forth with raging waves and turbulent surges.

The rotting maw opened wide, revealing hideous, sharp teeth that were truly terrifying.

If an ordinary person were to see this, they would probably collapse to the ground and be devoured by the dragon in terror.

Even Xi Heng was affected by the dragon's might and had some thoughts of retreating.

However, the thought of retreating only arose instinctively for a moment before she easily dismissed it.

Death meant nothing to her; all the terrors were nothing but illusions.

Let alone a single ugly dragon, even if nine other similar ferocious beasts attacked him at once, Xi Heng would not be afraid.

He held the sword horizontally with both hands.

With his feet firmly planted on the surface of the mud, his aura gradually rose as the energy surged.

Xi Heng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then quickly opened them again, his pupils flashing with a sharp light.

100 meters.

fifty meters,

The dragon's head grew ever larger before his eyes, and the threat of imminent death weighed heavily on his mind.

Ignoring the danger, she suddenly turned the blade downwards and, with practiced skill, precisely pierced her own waist.

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Xi Heng let out a muffled groan as a blood-stained blade emerged from behind him.

When he drew his sword again, the Qihai and Mingmen acupoints on his waist were pierced by blood.

The Ren and Du meridians are connected, and the body's vital energy bursts forth.

The transformative force guides the surging vital energy along the meridians through the arms, converging into the sharp blade in the hand.

"Yueyin, death is sealed."

Ignoring her abdominal injury, the girl steadily gripped the sword in front of her shoulders, assuming a ready stance.

The meridians in the body swelled and even began to break inch by inch, and the energy suddenly solidified.

Power surges, blood flows, muscles pulsate, and internal organs resonate.

Vital energy gathers and is fully prepared.

His mental strength was also brought to its limit at this moment, and his sword heart spread rapidly.

The dragon's head, which the blade was aimed at, seemed to be affected by the sword's intent, involuntarily stopping its acceleration and even slowing down.

The sword intent, like a domain unfolding, influenced reality, drawing the enemy's will into the sword as well.

Although the giant beast before them was a dragon, it had long since lost its spiritual energy, its flesh was rotting and decaying, and its spirit could hardly withstand the power of the sword heart.

Xi Heng then made his move.

Stepping forward, swinging the sword, thrusting—the three movements flowed smoothly.

He spared no effort in neutralizing the opponent's energy, pushing his lightness skill to its limit.

Illuminated by the bright light of the fireball high in the sky, the girl's figure transformed into a blood-red meteor, piercing towards the charging dragon's head.

The sharp blade pierced through the white barrier out of thin air, and layers of white light resembled blooming petals or surging flames.

With its seemingly small but actually extremely powerful and awe-inspiring aura, it achieves the ultimate sword strike.

"Sever all life!"

The layers of white light suddenly expanded, crushing space, and landed in front of the dragon's head in a single instant.

Once, she used the Sword of Despair with her mastery of internal energy, and the range of its influence was already over a thousand meters.

Now that you've switched to neutralizing force, you'll definitely be even stronger!

Xi Heng believed this, and unleashed the sword that embodied his own life force.

A deathly white sword aura suddenly erupted and crashed down on the dragon's head.

Da Yin Xisheng.

My vision was completely covered by a white aura, and all I could hear were chirping sounds.

With the loss of hearing and sight, and the rupture of meridians throughout the body, it was as if even the sense of touch had disappeared.

Her vital energy dissipated rapidly; she wouldn't live much longer.

Only the special perception of the sea of ​​blood remained visible—under the Sword of Annihilation, half of the dragon's head seemed to crumble and disintegrate into pieces.

Countless pieces of flesh, scales, and even the bones inside were pulverized by the pale sword energy and flew into the distance, drawing arcs in the air before falling to the ground like rain.

The sword energy only stopped when it severed the dragon's neck at the bend behind its head.

The white sword energy disappeared, and the dragon head, which had been struck by the sword, first rose several meters upwards before crashing to the ground, creating a wave of mud.

Only now, with his remaining internal energy, Xi Heng managed to barely regain some of his hearing and vision.

Ignoring her physical exhaustion, she slowly opened her eyes and looked ahead.

It is evident that the dragon's head has fallen directly in front of her.

Below the longan section, a bloody hole is visible, and the deeper you go, the larger and more grotesque the hole appears.

After the sword energy pierced through the dragon's head, it sliced ​​open the dragon's neck, which was dozens of meters away, and the entire dragon's head was ripped off, falling to the ground lifeless.

The giant dragon at the bottom of the well was reduced to a pile of headless pieces of flesh.

Xi Heng exhaled and reached out slightly to touch the filthy dragon head.

She herself never imagined that the Sword of Despair would have such power, even severing the dragon's head.

He chuckled casually, and then his body disintegrated.

Once the force that sustains the physical body is released, all tissues lose their function.

Just as he relaxed and prepared to die, a struggle and disturbance suddenly came from afar.

Looking to his side and behind, Xi Heng saw that the section of the dragon's neck, which had been severed from its head, suddenly tensed its muscles and lifted up.

The bleeding, rotting flesh and exposed bone, like a new dragon's head, were pointing in her direction...

"Not dead yet?" She blinked.

How can a beast survive even without its head?

Xi Heng suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the coiled dragon bodies behind him.

"Oh……"

She gradually came to understand.

This dragon is perhaps more like a plant than a beast.

She severed the dragon's head, which was essentially cutting off the main flower branch. Although it was still a considerable injury, it was not fatal to the plant as a whole.

To truly kill it... one would probably need to tear it to pieces and destroy the roots buried underground as well.

Even the most deadly sword was not enough to slay the dragon.

Xi Heng smiled bitterly.

This was her strongest move, yet it only severed the dragon's head, failing to obtain the dragon's heart and liver she desired.

"But it's alright." In her final, hoarse voice, she said:

"I'll try again next time."

His eyes gradually closed, his body weakened, and he fell to the side.

It plunged into the water with a splash, and the view became even darker.

Gradually, the words "Load Save" appeared before my eyes.

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Chapter 133, The Dragon Playing with a Pearl

As Xi Heng's consciousness faded, the world fell into darkness.

The last thing she saw was the cross-section of the broken dragon's neck in the distance taking over the role of the dragon's head, rotating around and attacking again.

But before the dragon's neck could fall, she collapsed to the ground, her consciousness immediately sinking into a deep daze.

I don't know if a moment passed, or how long...

The words "read the save file" appeared.

Xi Heng felt a force lifting her up from behind, like the warm buoyancy of sinking into a hot spring.

She tilted her falling body, unconsciously straightening herself up again.

Opening my eyes, I saw square characters in the gray space, stable and clear as if nailed to the space, not moving an inch.

As consciousness returned, she murmured to herself:

"It's been quite a while since I've been back."

Upon entering the save file space, she did not immediately focus on the stable handwriting around her.

Slowly bend down and lie naturally on the ground.

My somewhat tired mind gradually relaxed.

Facing that giant dragon at the bottom of the well just now had put her under considerable pressure.

Furthermore, using the Sword of Despair also consumes a significant amount of mental energy.

As a result, she didn't want to click to load the save file and start the next round of battle for the time being.

What I was thinking was... I'll take a nap and see what happens.

"I'll just lie here for a while."

The girl looked around and muttered to herself.

In this save-loading space, there seems to be no concept of time; it doesn't matter how long you stay.

After you finish resting, click the "Load Save" button, and time will continue moving.

"That's amazing..."

I lay down, closed my eyes, and let my consciousness flow freely.

Five minutes had passed, yet a whole day had already gone by.

When Xi Heng woke up again, he had recovered his spirits.

I stretched unconsciously, but it didn't seem to have any physiological significance or feeling of relaxation.

"In this space, it feels like I don't have a physical body..."

She shook her head before taking a closer look at the Founder text on the front.

In the small sidebar, there is a simple attribute list about her:

Name: Zhao Xiheng

Realm: Martial Arts Cultivator (Transformation-level Martial Artist)

Biological age: 21/21

Mental age: 26/1080

Save opportunities: 0

Note: You will get one save opportunity when your realm is upgraded.

Before loading your save file, you can choose to keep one item you owned in your previous life, as well as your current cultivation level.

"It's not much different from last time, and there's no change in my cultivation level either."

Xi Heng sat on the soft ground, his hands supporting him between his legs, looking up at the ground.

"Because I used the Sword of Despair, my biological age limit was indeed reduced to nothing this time... If I hadn't used it, the limit would probably have been sixty or eighty years old, right?"

She wasn't sure.

Before today, she had already used the Blood Wave Sword Technique, which also consumed vital energy, many times.