Shrouding the Heavens: Those Years as the Female Emperor's Strictest Master

But she did not want to think about what would happen a hundred years from now, not even caring about the danger she was currently in.

She... only wanted that wisp of Clear Radiance to endure...

However.

At this moment, even beneath the seal, the ring was still trembling faintly.

The truth proved that everything she had done was nothing more than futile effort.

Even after all these years, though she was no longer who she had once been and her cultivation had reached Saint Peak, she still could not seal away the contingency her master had left for her.

Whoosh!

At that moment, an unparalleled great power gently rippled out from within the Bronze Ring.

The sealing Dao patterns she had unleashed with all her strength melted away like ice and snow, vanishing without a sound.

Then.

A faint, hazy wisp of light, so weak it seemed as though a single breath could scatter it, emerged completely from the ring.

The Clear Radiance seemed to carry a gentle warmth capable of nourishing wounds, instantly enveloping Li Qingjue's bloodstained body.

Whoosh...

Wherever the radiant gleam passed, all the wounds on her body, deep enough to expose bone, stabilized at once and ceased worsening.

Even the several Human Body Secret Realms within her that had nearly collapsed—the Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, and Immortal Platform—seemed to have their injuries soothed after being suffused by that gleam.

Her nearly depleted Divine Power Source also burst back into vigorous vitality.

This did not seem like healing. It was more like a "reversal," forcibly dragging her state back from the brink of death to a relatively healthy point before her bloody battle.

It was undoubtedly an inconceivable power. It seemed to draw upon Nine Secrets: Zhe, one of the Nine Secrets from the Mythological