Even Azure Cloud Sect and Azure Moon Sect, those ancestors of the Tenth Realm and Eleventh Realm who were lying in coffins with Secret Method and thought they were all-powerful, had absolute confidence to smash their bodies together with the immortal Primordial Spirit with a pair of physical fists.
In the face of absolute physical critical attacks, any High Antiquity protective formations or any weird Immortal Method are nothing more than rubble that can defeat all methods with one force.
"After eighty years of seclusion, it's time to settle this old score."
Su Yueli stood up tall.
As she stood up, the heavy dust accumulated on her body for eighty years began to crack and fall off inch by inch, like a dry mud shell.
Buzz.
Ultimate Dao Blood Qi inside Su Yueli was slightly shaken.
A very gentle but all-pervasive breeze blew across the body, instantly blowing away the centuries-old dust that had clung to the hair and skin.
The exposed skin is still as white as mutton-fat jade, with a faint hint of divine splendor, and is more ethereal than it was eighty years ago.
She lowered her head and glanced at the old clothes she was wearing that had weathered from the heat and years and were almost torn to pieces.
The Little Black ring on her wrist trembled slightly, a black light flashed, and a spotless new blue and white dress that she had obtained from the Treasure Gathering Pavilion was put on her body.
Her black hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and the carved mask was put back on her face.
Su Yueli walked to the black gold stone door with two large holes, and pushed it forward casually with his right hand.
Bang!
The black gold slate weighing tens of thousands of kilograms directly turned into powder all over the sky under this push.
The violent mountain wind roared in from outside the cliff, making the hem of her blue and white dress rustle.
Su Yueli took one step and stepped directly into the void of the cliff.
She did not control any Law Treasure Flying Sword, but her body was lifted up by the void storm and stood steadily in the air.
She looked far away in the direction of Great Li Imperial City.
Azure Cloud Sect... I'm out of seclusion.
Some dazzling sunlight from the outside shined through the dry clouds above the valley and fell on her pretty face, which was still flawless and as white as jade.
It's dazzling and very warm.
It has been eighty years, and apart from the golden-red blood in the depths of the sea of consciousness, there is only absolute silence and darkness in her eyes.
Now bathed in the sunshine again, Su Yueli narrowed his eyes slightly.
Her Glazed Golden Bones and delicate skin that have been purified by the Ten-Thousand Tribulations Realm are faintly flowing with a layer of extremely restrained beauty under the sun.
But in just a moment, this vision was stuck inside her body with her powerful will force field, and dissipated silently.
"Sixty years of a Sexagenary Cycle, eighty years of vicissitudes of life."
Su Yueli whispered softly.
Her voice echoed in the empty and desolate Spiritless Death Valley, carrying an indescribable air of emptiness and desolation.
She did not stay in the middle of the cliff, her figure only swayed slightly, and not even an afterimage was left.
The whole person was like a weightless breeze, clinging to the steep rock wall, and in a few flashes it landed at the exit of Spiritless Death Valley.
Along the way, she could clearly feel the aura of violence remaining in this land.
Eighty years ago, although this place was desolate, it still had some worldly vitality.
But now, the land outside Spiritless Death Valley is scorched black, and some of the dry and cracked soil is even mixed with broken Law Treasure fragments and weathered bones.
The border fairy war that lasted for decades had obviously plowed this originally barren land into dead ground.
Su Yueli walked calmly, the black cloth shoes under his feet stepping on the burnt black soil without making any sound.
Half a day later, she returned to Blackstone City.
The appearance of this secular town on the border of Great Li has changed drastically.
The originally low loess city wall was now heightened and reinforced with black and gray feldspar mixed with defensive runes.
The surface of the city wall is covered with scorched marks caused by Fire Element Law Technique bombardment, as well as ferocious ravines several feet deep left by Flying Sword's chopping.
At the gate of the city, a group of monks wearing Great Li armor with cold faces were checking the mortals entering the city one by one.
Su Yueli completely restrained the physical pressure of Ultimate Dao Blood Qi and Ten-Thousand Tribulations Realm all over his body.
In the eyes of the monks who guarded the city, she was just a secular woman wearing a somewhat outdated blue and white skirt, with a tall figure but no Spiritual Power fluctuations, and they were not even interested in taking a second look.
She passed through the city gate smoothly and walked on Blackstone City's wide but somewhat depressing streets.
Pedestrians on the street were walking in a hurry, and everyone's face showed a kind of exhaustion and numbness from years of war.
Su Yueli Relying on the memories from eighty years ago in his mind, he slowly walked towards a remote corner of the small town.
She remembered that there was a wooden restaurant that was located in a remote location and stained with old grease.
Thirty years ago, during her retreat, she once sat in the corner by the window on the second floor, eating hot red oil hot pot and watching the ordinary fireworks outside the window.
However, when she walked to the familiar street, her steps paused slightly.
No more.
The old wooden restaurant, which has hosted three generations of mortals who have lived and died of old age, sickness and death, has long since ceased to exist.
Instead, there is a three-story pawn shop that occupies a large area and is built with high walls of Bluestone - "Dengfeng Pawnshop".
The pawn shop's plaque was very novel, and the large gilded characters were a bit dazzling in the sunlight. But Su Yueli's powerful physical senses easily captured a few pieces of charred rotten wood buried deep in the earth.
That was the ruins of the restaurant that was burned down thirty years ago when the border fairy war broke out and a large number of Law Treasure streamers crashed into the city.
"Things are different and people are different."
Su Yueli stood at the door of the pawn shop, looking at the secular mortals with sad faces coming in and out of the pawn shop, and sighed in his heart.
The young waiter who served her hot-boiled mutton with a red face died in the cold winter fifteen years ago.
The grandson of that waiter, the smart boy who patted his chest and assured diners that his red oil hot pot recipe was the most authentic thirty years ago, has now turned into loess somewhere.
When immortals fight, mortals suffer.
In this absurd world where short-lived people are eager to gamble their lives, and high-level immortal cultivators use people as batteries, the decades of mortal life are just a wisp of smoke that is understated in the history books.
Su Yueli looked away.
When the monks and mortals on the street passed each other, they were all talking about the new generation of immortal cultivators that she had never heard of:
"Have you heard? The Ninth Prince of Great Wei Royal House broke through to the Sixth Realm at the age of only twenty-eight. He is truly a peerless monster!"
"What is this? Great Li Azure Cloud Sect's saint, I heard that she has killed a Seventh Realm deep-sea giant dragon in the open sea, and will be in seclusion soon to attack Eighth Realm..."
These genius names, which are popular among passers-by, seem very strange to Su Yueli's ears.
Eighty years is enough time for an entire generation of arrogant geniuses to grow old, die in battle, perish, and then be forgotten.
Then, a new batch of leeks grew green and green, and under the control of the major sects, they continued to dream of ascending during the day.
"There is no old friend in the world..."
Su Yueli had a dull look in his eyes.