Even those Tenth Realm and Eleventh Realm immortal ancestors from the Azure Cloud Sect and Azure Moon Sect, who lay in coffins using secret arts to cling to life and fancied themselves capable of reaching heaven and earth, she had absolute confidence that she could smash their physical bodies and immortal Primordial Spirits to pieces with nothing but her fists.
Before absolute physical critical strikes, any ancient sect-protecting grand formation or bizarre immortal art was nothing more than rubble before a single force that broke ten thousand laws.
"Eighty years of seclusion. It is time to settle this old debt."
Su Yueli rose to her full height.
As she stood, the thick dust that had accumulated on her body over eighty years, like a layer of dried mud shell, began to crack and peel away inch by inch.
Buzz.
The Ultimate Dao Qi and Blood within Su Yueli trembled slightly.
A gentle yet all-pervasive breeze swept across the surface of her body, instantly blowing away the century-old dust clinging to her hair and skin until not a trace remained.
The skin revealed beneath was still fair as mutton-fat jade, faintly glimmering with divine radiance, even more ethereal and otherworldly than it had been eighty years ago.
She lowered her head and glanced at the old clothes she wore, weathered by heat and time until they would nearly crumble at a tug.
The Little Black ring around her wrist trembled faintly. A flash of black light passed, and a spotless new blue-and-white long dress, casually pilfered from the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, appeared upon her body.
Her dark hair was gathered with a wooden hairpin, and the carved mask once more covered her face.
Su Yueli walked to the black-gold stone door with two melted holes in it and casually pushed forward