"Crackle..."
Pitch-black lightning flooded densely into Li Qingyue's body as the Life-and-Death Yin-Yang Dao Diagram spun and gathered it.
Under the influence of the calamity-character emperor script, the lightning constantly shifted between life and death.
At times, it became boundless destruction and death.
At times, it became creation and vitality.
It repaired and tempered every inch of Li Qingyue's flesh and bones.
At that moment, Li Qingyue stood there, unmoving as a mountain.
The light of her will blazed as dazzlingly as the sun, bearing an immortal intent that suppressed everything.
Her entire being seemed to have become a Dao diagram of life, death, and reincarnation.
Destruction and creation, vitality and death-all cycled endlessly within Li Qingyue's body.
"Hum!"
Within the enormous Black Coffin, waves rose without wind, and tremors never ceased.
The densely packed lightning made Li Qingyue look like a demonic god clad in destruction.
Her white dress snapped and fluttered amid endless flashes of pitch-black lightning.
Even her black hair was suffused with lightning, dancing wildly without wind like writhing dragons and serpents.
A lustrous glow suffused her fair face.
Her body seemed translucent, radiating an endless jade-colored sheen.
Her bones cracked incessantly, and her flesh split from time to time, only to be repaired an instant later.
Under that tempering between life and death, the aura emanating from Li Qingyue grew ever more formidable.
It felt as though she were a powerful Humanoid Treasure.
At that moment, Yang Wuzheng, Yan Wushuang, and the others all believed that treasures forged by cultivators in the Dao Palace and Four Extremes Realms probably possessed barely a fraction of the toughness of Li Qingyue's body.
Even if she collided with a treasure tempered by a Dragon Transformation Realm expert, Li Qingyue's body would certainly not come off worse.
"No! Her