The skirt felt a little tight as soon as she put it on, but after Xiantian True Qi flowed into it, it quickly adjusted to the right size.
After tying the sash around her waist, Shi Lan continued to channel Xiantian True Qi into the White Crane Skirt. The nine immortal cranes embroidered around its sleeves and collar began to move across the skirt, then finally flew free and circled around her.
A hazy azure glow enveloped Shi Lan. After sensing it for a moment, she flicked a fingertip. One of the cranes turned into a streak of azure light and shot out, piercing through the wall in an instant and leaving a fist-sized hole.
The White Crane Skirt was a magic artifact suited for both offense and defense. After moving around in it for a while, Shi Lan felt a trace of satisfaction. Wearing a skirt was far more comfortable than she had imagined, aside from a little embarrassment.
Compared to the physical comfort, that small embarrassment had already been cast aside.
Shi Lan sat down on the bed and began to carefully feel the changes in her body.
The most obvious sensation was that the spiritual energy around her seemed to be closely connected to her. With a mere thought, she could draw it into her body.
After sensing through her body, Shi Lan opened her eyes and calculated the date. A trace of delight flashed through them. Sure enough, after entering the Xiantian Realm, she had cut off her red dragon; menstruation was something she would never have to deal with again.
Shi Lan closed her eyes once more and began circulating the Jade Forging Art. Her Xiantian True Qi began to transform, strengthening her flesh bit by bit as the art turned.
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