My transformed system is poisonous

Shi Lan had never felt the energy and blood flowing so freely in his body, almost boiling.

Her strength seemed to be infinitely amplified, and every ounce of strength hidden deep within her body was tapped out.

The rich spiritual energy nourished her body endlessly.

"Click——"

After several days and nights of crazy confrontation, the Ziwei Seven-Star Halberd and the long sword in the Avatar's hand were both stretched to the limit. The halberd blade and the sword blade shattered together, and the fragments scattered everywhere.

The blade of the sword broke, and it turned into a floating figure and then retreated. It turned into a sword and cut open the wrist.

The bright red blood splashed out, mixed with the spiritual energy in the air, and condensed into a bloody sword energy.

The sword energy was like a swimming dragon, splitting the void, and was immediately in front of Shi Lan, unable to avoid it. The sharp sword energy pierced through Shi Lan's right shoulder almost in an instant.

Lilac blood splashed, Shi Lan groaned, and took a step back. Her body seemed to be stimulated, and the spiritual energy was drawn to her side crazily, turning into wisps of white mist, covering her.

After the incarnation slashed out the bloody sword energy, a long sword appeared in his hand again. The sword energy that had just calmed down for a moment stirred up a storm again.

Shi Lan's already radiant body took on a sheen like glass. The wound on his right shoulder stopped bleeding instantly, and his body shone like jade.

The light became more and more brilliant, and the light from the surface of the body penetrated inwards. Shi Lan's flesh, blood, organs, and bones were all crystal clear, like glass, which was extremely dazzling.

Shi Lan's physical body has reached perfection.

After several days of sharpening with boundless sword energy and nourished by massive amounts of spiritual energy, the Forged Jade Art finally broke through the thin line, stepped into the ninth level, cultivated to the top level, and condensed into a glazed jade body, making it difficult to damage the magic weapon.

A crystal clear palm, as if carved from white jade, grabbed the long sword that was coming from the incarnation without dodging.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound, and the palms and swords connected. The sword blades could not penetrate the flesh for more than three points before they were stuck, unable to advance even an inch.

"Click——"

Shi Lan held the long sword tightly in his left hand, turned his right hand into a sword, and broke the long sword in an instant!

The sword blade broke, and the Avatar paused slightly before abandoning the sword and retreating.

Shi Lan didn't stop at all. He put aside the remaining half of the sword blade in his hand and used his body to bear the boundless sword energy. He stepped in front of the incarnation. His white palms suddenly clenched, with a dazzling golden light, and he punched suddenly.

This punch hit Shi Lan's peak strength. Her whole body's muscles and bones were trembling, making a series of friction sounds, and a faint ripple appeared in the void.

Before the punch came, the violent wind blew away the avatar's long hair, and his robe danced wildly, making a hunting sound in the strong wind, and was torn apart instantly!

boom!

There was a loud noise like a thunderstorm, and a figure flew hundreds of feet backwards. All the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing his strong physique. In the middle of his chest, a nearly inch-deep fist mark was clearly visible.

A figure followed closely, the lavender blood energy was like a dragon, roaring, the fists were like golden paint, pulling layers of air waves, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, like shooting stars chasing the moon, making countless fist shadows one after another.

The avatar that flew upside down was hit by countless fists and was thrown away again before it hit the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

All that could be heard was the muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh.

After several sets of Vajra punches, Shi Lan felt as if he was drinking ice dew in the summer and holding a warm stove in the winter. He felt extremely comfortable and vented all the suppressed emotions in his heart.

Wuxu stood up slowly, with unspeakable satisfaction in his eyes. He saw endless potential in Shi Lan.

At such a young age, he can fight against emperors of the same level and win, which is terrifying.

In his opinion, Shi Lan has the qualifications to be an emperor. If he does not die prematurely, he may still have the opportunity to touch the realm of the great emperor in this life. There are only a few people in the past who can be qualified to be called the great emperor.

Although her character is a little lacking, she lacks a bit of ruthlessness, and she is too benevolent as a woman, these are not harmful. As she grows older in the future, she will realize her shortcomings and there is no need for others to criticize her.

What Wuxu values ​​most is the true meaning of martial arts that has sprouted in Shi Lan. Perhaps Shi Lan himself has not noticed it yet...

"Crack-"

The incarnation finally landed on the ground, covered in blood and almost turning into a pile of minced flesh, slowly dissipating.

"call……"

Shi Lan's breathing changed from heavy to light, and the sword marks on his body began to slowly heal, more than ten times faster than the previous recovery speed.

The Yueji skirt on her body had many tears, but fortunately there was a layer of soft armor inside, which prevented it from falling apart.

"So, does it mean I passed the test?"

Shi Lan looked at Wuxu and asked.

"Of course it counts."

Before Wuxu could speak, a clear voice slowly sounded.

The surrounding space changed and returned to the original hall.

A familiar figure was sitting on the high platform, motionless. An incarnation of Sword Emperor Guiyun stood not far from Shi Lan, holding a four-foot sheathed sword in his hand and looking at her with a gentle expression.

Wuxu's expression became slightly dazed.

"My successor...little girl, it's nice to meet you."

Hearing what Sword Emperor Guiyun said, Shi Lan's eyes flashed with disbelief. Can he see her?

How can this be? Sword Emperor Guiyun is a figure who has been dead for who knows how many years. How can his consciousness be preserved to this day?

"Of course I can't see you. According to the time I calculated, the time you came here should be hundreds of thousands of years after my death. This is just a divine thought of mine to preserve the inheritance."

Guiyun Sword Emperor seemed to know what Shi Lan was thinking. He said something in a calm tone, walked slowly to Shi Lan, his eyes were unfocused, and he sighed slightly:

"When I calculated that the person who would inherit the inheritance would be a woman, I was surprised for a long time...Little girl, you are amazing."

"The path of cultivation is like walking on thorns. Due to various troubles, it is even more difficult for women than men. The fact that you can defeat my incarnation proves that you are much stronger than most people in the world."

Sword Emperor Guiyun slowly raised the sword in his hand, placed it horizontally in front of Shi Lan, and said:

"But... before passing on, I have some questions to ask you."

This divine thought of Sword Emperor Guiyun is much more flexible than the previous one, and he no longer calls himself the emperor, making him very approachable.

"How do you see the connection between this world and the living beings?"

Shi Lan was silent, waiting for Gui Yun's explanation. The answer must have been set long ago.

After a moment of silence in the hall, Sword Emperor Guiyun frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed.

"Don't you want to say it? Or don't you know?"

Shi Lan still didn't speak.

"Then let me tell you my answer."

"Whether it is ancient gods, humans, monsters or other living things, they are all born and raised in this world, and return to heaven after death. In short, there are only eight words, 'take from heaven, return to heaven.'"

Where life comes from, where death goes.

"When a creature's cultivation reaches the emperor level, this balance will be broken. At this point, the creature will have the ability to escape from this world."

"In order to retain its own power, heaven and earth will bring down catastrophes that will destroy the world and prevent living beings from ascending to the imperial level..."

Sorry, I worked overtime a little late and was too busy at work. I forgot to mention it. This chapter has just been coded. I'm sorry.