Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

Xi Heng's physical body also stopped moving with time, but his consciousness continued to flow.

Few words appeared before my eyes—Save opportunities: 2

Save?

She silently confirmed it in her mind, and the scene of thunder before her eyes immediately formed a picture, which was placed below the other save files along with this save file.

The simple interface for saving gradually disappeared. Xi Heng glanced casually at the top and muttered to himself:

"Is there one more save point...? It'll have to be quite precious."

These two save opportunities are obtained once when you absorb spiritual energy and step into the Qi Refining stage, and once after you successfully establish your foundation.

To obtain it again, one would probably need a Golden Core—

Achieving the Golden Core stage is extremely difficult in this remote realm. Only one person has achieved it in the entire Fire Prison over the past thousand years. Compared to the difficulty of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, it's like heaven and earth.

Not to mention, the later levels will only become increasingly difficult to achieve.

Unless she can find other power systems like martial arts or immortal techniques to improve her level in other aspects, she might not be able to get more save slots.

After a moment of silent contemplation, time resumed its flow.

Suddenly, the sounds of rolling blood, raging flames, and thunderous roars reached Xi Heng's ears.

Ahead, the purple-robed cultivator gripped lightning, forming a several-meter-long blade, which he pointed at threateningly:

"If you don't move aside, you're all doomed!"

This person deliberately made a show of it, speaking too loudly, which made Xi Heng rub his ears slightly.

"Tsk, looks like I'm going to have to hear this kind of nonsense a lot more now." She sighed softly.

Now that the data had been saved, she no longer cared about her own life or the other party's threats.

After thinking for a moment about the things he wanted to preserve recently, he once again drew his sword and pointed it at the enemy.

The sharp blade whistled through the air, tearing a white mark as it slashed towards the enemy.

The leader of the Seven Alliances was startled and immediately brandished his thunder blade.

A massive burst of thunder and lightning completely erased the white streaks in the air.

"You insist on courting death, don't blame me!" he said coldly, his whole body flashing with lightning, and he charged forward like a lightning spear.

Xi Heng had a premonition, and before he could even see the opponent's movements, two swords had already swung to his side.

The next instant, Lan Dian's figure appeared, and the fire sword arrived immediately.

The fiery blade collided with a bolt of lightning and shattered with a bang.

Only the Pure Bright Broken Sword could tear through the enemy's spiritual shield with the sharpness of the magical artifact.

The opponent's lightning magic also arrived, tearing a huge wound in Xi Heng's shield, almost shattering it.

After a brief exchange of injuries, they distanced themselves again.

Xi Heng retreated several dozen meters, staring intently at the enemy in the distance, while glancing out of the corner of his eye at the vermilion hilt of his sword in his right hand.

Heavenly lightning has a natural ability to restrain resentment.

Lightning can cause resentment to scatter and become uncontrollable, taking a long time to reunite; the fire of resentment is extremely easy to shatter.

She then replaced the ordinary fire that the sword hilt itself carried with it, creating a new, sturdy blade.

He glanced at the broken black sword in his left hand. As a treasure, this sword was extremely sharp even without the power of purification.

To defeat this formidable foe, you must master this sword.

Across from him, Zhui Songqiao frowned, staring at the crack in his shield, and muttered, "A treasure of the Pure Fire Sect..."

The man immediately became more wary and stopped pursuing him at close range. Instead, he grabbed the talisman-wielding lightning spear and hurled it at him.

The girl dodged and covered a distance of more than ten meters in an instant.

The explosion of the lightning spear had a larger radius, causing her already unstable shield to shatter instantly.

Without time to hesitate, knowing that he had to get close to win, Xi Heng disregarded his own safety, propelled his entire body with the power of the spiritual liquid, and transformed into a blood-red light as he charged forward.

Boom——

The lightning roared once more, and a beam of light fell into the hands of the Seven Sect Leaders, who gripped it tightly to form a lightning spear five or six meters wide.

The enemy swept his hand across with incredible speed, and Xi Heng could hardly stop his steps, so he had to bend down and try to dodge.

A violent flash of lightning swept past, and although it did not strike directly, the spreading lightning was inevitable.

Even with his inner strength, he couldn't withstand the lightning, and his hair and clothes inevitably got scorched.

The intense pain was suppressed by Xi Heng, and her two sharp blades were already in front of the opponent.

The sword blade ripped through the white barrier with a sharp whistling sound, pressing down directly on the purple-robed cultivator's protective shield.

The sharp, cracking sound was like glass colliding.

The flaming longsword only created a few cracks, but the Pure Bright Broken Sword, which arrived the next instant, pierced through it directly.

The enemy swung his lightning spear again. Xi Heng thought it was coming at his waist, so he immediately dodged to the side and slashed it again.

Unexpectedly, the lightning spear only spun around once before being thrust straight into the rooftop beneath Zhui Songqiao's feet.

A fierce sense of crisis instantly coursed through my body, and my hair stood on end—

The powerful static electric field made Xi Heng feel numb all over, and her clothes became fluffy.

Her calf, where it had been struck by lightning, even twitched, affecting her dodging movements.

In an instant, a burst of lightning flashed before my eyes, and a tremendous roar destroyed my hearing, turning everything into a continuous ringing in my ears.

With hearing and vision failing, one can only rely on spiritual perception.

The powerful burst of spiritual energy couldn't even obscure this, and only the Blood Sea's perception allowed her to see that her body had been engulfed in lightning.

The impact came one after another, first shattering and destroying the white stone roof, and then throwing her body away as if she had been struck by a wild beast.

The white-haired figure drew an arc in the air before falling into the sea of ​​blood before everyone's eyes, splashing out bright red blood flowers with a splash.

After a ripple, the sea of ​​blood returned to its calm state.

The intense lightning above finally dissipated. The purple-robed cultivator hovered in the air for a few seconds, then shook his head and turned to leave.

"and many more……"

A female voice, filled with suppressed murderous intent, emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Zhui Songqiao looked back.

He exerted considerable effort just now, which should have been enough to kill a cultivator in the mid-to-late stages of Foundation Establishment.

However, this early stage of foundation building can still resist.

“The Blood Magic is indeed evil.” He frowned even more.

Other cultivators who were slightly closer also felt an extremely strange commotion—the sea of ​​blood surged again, as if boiling.

A giant head gradually coalesced amidst the boiling, supported by nine dragon heads, which opened their massive mouths and roared at the purple-robed cultivator in the air.

After the sharp, piercing, overlapping dragon roars, the sea of ​​blood converged towards the center, making the hundred-meter giant even more complete.

First, they gather into a head, then lift up the shoulders, chest, and waist.

Four hands rose from the black tide, holding a crystal-shaped object made of blood, and offered it to the heart of the Blood Giant.

A wide, blood-red robe draped over the giant's body, and a crimson-gold crown made of fire and blood spontaneously appeared.

Inside the crystal, Xi Heng gripped the broken sword burning with white flames, stabbing it like a key into the endless crimson before him.

"Blood Sea, purify it."

The white flames burst open and dissipated, and some invisible divine power spread throughout the giant's body.

The nine blood dragons stretched outwards from the surrounding area, gradually solidifying from liquid into substance, their appearance becoming increasingly detailed and vivid.

The Blood Sea Giant's robes and skin were solidified, losing the ripples and drips of blood.

When she opened her eyes, a scarlet light shone forth, and the image of the Heavenly Mother from the Dark Celestial Sect statue reappeared in the world.

"This battle is not over yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, a dragon head, like a heavy hammer, roared and crashed into the purple-robed cultivator floating in the air.

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Volume 1: Chapter 234, Resurgence

A massive, four-armed, blood-red giant, hundreds of meters wide, stood tall in the city of Burning Fire.

His facial features and appearance were similar to Xi Heng's, except for the blood-stained robes, red hair, number of hands, and body shape.

The nine dragon heads danced behind him, sometimes restless, sometimes calm and composed.

The outermost dragon head, as the evening bell rang, charged toward the enemy like a cannonball.

The air was shaken out with a booming sound like that of a cannonball. What was a distance of several hundred meters, which was quite long for humans, was only a moment's time for the dragon head, which was more than ten meters tall.

The purple-robed cultivator wielding lightning was momentarily stunned by the appearance of the blood giant before a surge of killing intent brought him back to his senses.

He pinched his fingers together and chanted a vague incantation. Suddenly, a cloud of black and gray mist enveloped him.

Then the dragon's head arrived, its gaping maw tearing at the black mist, even creating a sound like the air bursting.

When the black mist was dispersed, there was no one left inside.

On the other side, Xi Heng, who was in the heart of the Blood Sea Giant and whose clothes were charred, quickly sensed his surroundings, but failed to detect the enemy's location for a moment.

Until another incantation sounded on his right side, the lightning in the sky, which was like a tree diagram constantly branching out, flashed suddenly and a bolt of lightning fell down, and the black mist reappeared beside him.

The fog then rapidly expanded, spreading into a thundercloud larger than a dragon's head that crashed down.

Within it, azure lightning flashed continuously, with arcs of light exposed, revealing the immense energy it contained.

Xi Heng raised his hand and pressed down with the two dragon heads.

The two were moving at extremely high speeds and collided in the blink of an eye.

After the bang, lightning burst forth like a flashbang.

The thunderous roar obscured hearing, and the thunderclouds dispersed amidst the explosion, revealing a figure in a purple robe floating in the air.

The two dragon heads that attacked him were already shattered.

The other party held the talisman high with his right hand and chanted loudly, "Demons and evil spirits vanquished!"

boom--

The sky trembled, and lightning struck.

He gripped another lightning spear tightly and hurled it toward the heart of the Blood Giant.

The dragon roared loudly, one head blocking the enemy's path, while the other several swarmed forward as if fighting for a dragon ball.

The lightning bolt pierced the dragon's head between its eyebrows and exploded.

However, the other blood dragons had already arrived at the enemy's location, baring their sharp and ferocious teeth to bite and kill viciously.

One of the giant mouths clasped together, its sharp teeth clamping down on the spiritual light shield surrounding the purple-robed cultivator, imprisoning him within its mouth.

The other blood dragons immediately surrounded him, and Xi Heng pushed out wisps of deep red resentment fire.

Because they are in the same medium without any obstruction, the flames of resentment spread extremely quickly.

In the blink of an eye, flames were spewed from the blood dragon's mouth.

Like tempering a weapon, it burned with all its might towards the location of the purple-robed cultivator.

As the flames approached, the cracked aura shield began to melt and shatter.

It seemed that this offensive only needed to continue for a few more seconds to break through the defenses and strike the main body.

However, Zhui Songqiao was not going to surrender easily. He produced another talisman from somewhere and crushed it with one hand.

Lightning, summoned by the talisman, fell upon the dragon's head that had captured him.

The entire dragon head shattered into countless blood-red crystal fragments, exploding with a bang.

The top part lost its shape, and the chin was no longer functional. The enemy broke free and flew far away.

The vengeful fire lost its target and was silently absorbed into the Blood Dragon's wound by Xi Heng.