As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 323 I will face the Half Saint!!
Ji Qingzhu never expected that the indigenous people of the Yinluo Star were actually "elves" with silver hair and long ears.

However, the universe is so vast that there are all kinds of strange things. This very human-like race is actually not too strange.

It has long, pointed ears, one or two pairs of translucent leaf-like wings on its back, and is only two meters tall.
"What a small one!"

Ji Qingzhu concealed her figure and stretched out her hand to gesture, saying that the average height of the so-called Silver Rose Clan was just above her waist, and each of them was androgynous, very delicate and beautiful.

Yinluo Yinluo, it turns out she is really a silver-haired "Lolita"!

"Senior sister, we are from a reputable and upright sect." Gu Siran couldn't help but remind her as she looked at her senior sister whose eyes were shining.

Don't look like you're ready to rob someone.

"How come I don't know about this?"

Ji Qingzhu was shocked. They were indeed upright, but when did their own Five Elements Sect become considered a "famous sect"?

Not to mention that in the Tianyuan Realm, in the southern border of the Eastern Region, the Five Elements Sect, which has now achieved unprecedented development, can only be barely regarded as a major sect. Just look at her wandering here. Any miner she meets is a pseudo-giant, and any pirate she meets on the road is at the quasi-saint level.

The gap is really huge!

This comparison made her feel very sad.

pain!It hurts so much!
It seems that I have to practice hard and it is my responsibility to revitalize the sect.

But then again, my current level of cultivation seems, probably, perhaps, to have surpassed that of my master, right?
A smile appeared on Ji Qingzhu's lips. He moved his body, gradually shrinking in size, disguising himself as a member of the Silver Rose Clan and blending in.

As a result, it was Gu Siran's turn to have his eyes light up. He wanted to hug his little senior sister in his arms and rub her.

Both of them changed their bodies and lived in a small town, gradually getting to know the situation here better.

Ji Qingzhu discovered that the Yinluo tribe was somewhat unusual and had a unique talent in the wood-based magical power. It was said that this was because their original ancestor was born from a sacred tree.

In addition, the environment here also gave birth to many monsters. For example, she had encountered a group of interstellar pirates before, among which there were many transformed monsters, some of which might have come from Yinluo Star.

The two rested here for a while and were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they experienced different civilizations and comprehended different principles. This is also a kind of practice.

It is both a spiritual practice and a spiritual cultivation.

Moreover, Ji Qingzhu felt that she might be retaliated against for killing the third in command of the star thieves. Although she could feel that there were beings stronger than herself on this planet, she didn't want to implicate others.

If she had the chance, she would like to get rid of the trouble once and for all.

"Let's go and take a look at the main city." After more than a month of integration, Ji Qingzhu and Gu Siran quickly became locals, and their disguise was perfect.

The collision of different languages, cultures and ideas sparks wisdom and benefits people a lot.

The Silver Rose Clan is born with some innate powers that allow them to control the growth of plants. However, if they want to truly use their magical powers, they have to embark on the path of cultivation. After all, magical powers do not appear out of thin air.

Their methods of cultivation are also different, and they need to go to the Silver Rose Ancestral Tree in the main city to receive inheritance. Therefore, every year, young boys and girls of appropriate age go to the main city in large numbers to see how much inheritance they can get, which represents their talent.

Ji Qingzhu and Gu Siran had no interest in blending in or competing with those kids.

The two of them carried out a thorough disguise. After going through the physical tribulation of the immortal realm, their bodies could change at will. With Ji Qingzhu's blessing, even if they encountered a top-level existence, no one could tell there was anything wrong with them.

It is called the main city, but in fact it is a tall ancient forest with trees hundreds of feet high. Their branches overlap and intertwine with each other, forming a layered world on the trees. The Yinluo people live in the tree houses, which is quite unique.

Ji Qingzhu also saw the "Silver Rose Ancestral Tree" right in the city.

It was a big tree that looked like a wood or a vine, thirty feet high, winding and twisting. White leaves fell to the ground, and the branches that should have been bare were covered with silver-white flowers.

Those young boys and girls who received the inheritance only needed to stand under the tree, and the petals would fall and then blend into their brows.

If a whole flower falls for one person, it proves that he is more talented.

"Senior Sister, can you see anything?" Gu Siran couldn't help but ask.

"Wait a moment, I'm almost done." Ji Qingzhu stood among the crowd, his eyes filled with mysterious traces.

While others were accepting the inheritance, she was directly comprehending the Dao rhyme contained therein. The magical powers were not important to her; absorbing the Dao rhyme was what was useful to her.

"There are fewer silver radish flowers this year than last year!"

"Hasn't there been any news from the ancestral land yet? Our ancestral tree is almost reaching its end, and we need to transplant a new one."

"Could there be a problem with the ancestral land, the Ancestral Tree?"

Ji Qingzhu heard the whispers of the people around him, his eyes turned slightly, as if he realized something, colorful light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to look through the ancestral tree.

The ancestral tree shook slightly, as if it had sensed something, but it was impossible to tell what it was, because Ji Qingzhu perfectly imitated the aura of the Silver Rose Clan and added some small magical powers he had just learned, making it completely indistinguishable from the real thing.

"I see. A broken branch has taken root again. Is it going to die of old age? No, there is something wrong with the main plant. Everything has an end."

Ji Qingzhu had a very far-sighted vision. Only she, who possessed the Azure Dragon Sky-lifting Technique and had cultivated all kinds of astonishing magical powers, could reversely infer along the slight connections and even vaguely see a graceful figure sitting cross-legged under the tree.

The half-saint of the Yinluo clan!

She is personally guarding the Silver Rose Ancestral Tree.

Sensing a hint of subtle fluctuations, the semi-saint suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had traveled through endless time and space, and looked into the eyes of an illusory figure.

Ji Qingzhu didn't expect to meet the eyes of a semi-saint like this, but he didn't show any fear and even smiled at him.

You have to believe that your disguise is flawless. If you are really discovered, the worst that can happen is that you run away. You have mastered the dual paths of time and space, and as long as you are determined to escape, even a semi-saint may not be able to stop you.

This is confidence!

"When did our clan produce another quasi-saint?"

On the other side, the half-saint of the Silver Luo Clan stood up and circled around the Ancestral Tree several times. She naturally doubted Ji Qingzhu's identity. You know, sometimes having no problem is precisely the biggest problem.

There are only a few big and small cats in the Yinluo tribe, it is impossible for an unknown quasi-saint to suddenly appear.

"Alas, these are troubled times. The Ancestral Tree is about to die, and those guys are starting to get restless."

“Will she be a turning point?”

"Huh~" Ji Qingzhu withdrew his gaze and let out a long sigh.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Gu Siran asked in a low voice. Just now, the sister suddenly froze in place, which made people puzzled. "I just faced a semi-saint." Ji Qingzhu looked frightened, hugged his little sister and took a few deep breaths.

Gu Siran widened his eyes, shocked by his senior sister's words, and ignored Ji Qingzhu's actions.

"As expected of you, Senior Sister. You just fought a semi-saint in mid-air!"

"No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. We didn't fight. We just looked at each other." Ji Qingzhu quickly clarified himself.

My dear junior sister, you are so bold.

There is no moon on the night of Silver Rose Star, but the silver rose flowers everywhere will bloom with soft silver light, embellishing the moonless night.

During the day, all the boys and girls of appropriate age completed the inheritance. Unfortunately, some people failed to catch up. By the time they got there, the petals of the silver radish tree had all fallen, and it stood there bare, looking a bit sad.

Without the inheritance of the petals, one can only practice hard on one's own. However, the comprehension ability of the Silver Rose Clan seems to be generally not very good. Without inheritance, it is basically difficult to embark on the path of practice.

Gu Siran was meditating in an exquisite tree house, while Ji Qingzhu returned to the Silver Rose Tree and used some magical powers to make the patrolling people fall into an illusion.

"A strange race, let me see if I can help you." Ji Qingzhu quickly broke all the restrictions, placed his palms on the tree trunk, and collected the innate Jia and Yi wood energy to merge into the silver vine tree.

After this period of contact, she found that the Yinluo tribe was a very pure and kind-hearted group. The beautiful meaning of that tribe was very moving, so she was willing to lend a helping hand.

"A dead tree comes back to life, and lives for another thousand years!"

By using the supreme magical power of Qinglong Qingtian Dafa, the tree can be forced to live for another thousand years. In fact, this can be regarded as changing fate against the will of heaven. After all, the main plant of this tree has reached the end of its life, but it can still live for another thousand years.

She certainly has some other means, but the cost is too high. She has no relatives or friends, and this is already her limit.

"I hope you can find a way out." Ji Qingzhu said finally.

"We have no way out." A soft voice came from the silver vine tree.

Ji Qingzhu was not surprised. She had seen this half-saint of the Silver Luo clan during the day, but she did not expect that it would be a female saint, and, well, a female saint at that.

"so serious?"

"Our tribe is born with a defect. This is a disaster destined by fate." The voice of Silver Rose Semi-Saint came faintly: "I am the last pure-blooded one born from the Ancestral Tree, and also the last Semi-Saint."

"Through the silver vine tree, I can feel that you are a good person and have mastered unimaginable wood-type magical powers. If possible, I hope not. I ask you to take some of my people with you."

"Aren't you afraid? All this is my disguise. In fact, I am a wicked person. Who knows, I may be an interstellar pirate preparing to invade Yinluo Star." Ji Qingzhu said.

"That's the case. Even if I am just wrong, Yinluo Star is already crumbling, and a shocking catastrophe is about to strike. You can be one more invader." Yinluo Half-Saint said.

Ji Qingzhu: "Can you elaborate?"

Silver Rose Half Saint: "You agreed?"

Ji Qingzhu was speechless. She had not expected that this half-saint had set his sights on her. Through some communication, she also came to know what kind of crisis the Yinluo tribe, or Yinluo Star, was facing.

The reason still lies in the ancestral silver vine tree.

There is no doubt that it is a sacred tree that has lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, and now it has come to the end of its life. After its death, the remains will turn into a treasure. It can be said that it only needs to be casually refined and it will become a holy artifact handed down from generation to generation.

If one uses some more tricks and absorbs the essence of the Silver Rose Star before it completely dies, it can reach the level of a great sage in one step, which is not impossible!

A holy weapon of that level is immortal and is a rare treasure in the world that is hard to find.

Now, all you need to do is wait for the right opportunity to get a sacred artifact passed down from generation to generation. No one can refuse such a temptation.

What Half-Saint Yinluo is most worried about is that someone wants to go a step further. Once the essence of the star is extracted, it will be tantamount to destroying the star.

If the Yinluo Star is gone, the Yinluo Clan will naturally no longer exist.

Unfortunately, she had no way to relocate her tribesmen. As soon as she left, someone would immediately launch a large-scale attack and directly seize the ancestral tree.

"Do those people have to wait until the last moment? I think facing such temptation, even a true saint would be tempted." Ji Qingzhu did not think that those who came to snatch the treasure were just a group of semi-saints.

"On this planet, I have the protection and can exert the power of a true saint." Yinluo Half-Saint said, resolving Ji Qingzhu's doubts.

So the deadlock lies here. Yinluo Half-Saint cannot move at all. If she goes out to resettle her people, the ancestral land will be gone and she herself will suffer. But if she does not go out, it will only be a slow death. If she delays until the last moment, she will also be attacked by everyone.

"How much time is left?" Ji Qingzhu asked. She pondered for a long time and finally decided to follow her heart.

In spiritual practice, what matters is the clarity of one's thoughts.

If your thoughts are clear, everything will go smoothly.

If your thoughts are not clear, nothing will go well.

"There is still more than a year left." Silver Rose Semi-Saint said, "If we calculate it by the Yuanshen clock, it will be two and a half years."

In different galaxies, day and night are different. The cultivators have their own accurate method of timekeeping, which is the soul clock. This can be considered a small magical power and is said to have been created by a supreme being in ancient times.

Ji Qingzhu can confirm that the Yuanshen Clock was a method created by Sui Xuan, and this contribution was clearly written in the inheritance she received.

"There really isn't much time left. No wonder this half-saint seemed desperate and was trying every possible means. So that's why." Ji Qingzhu thought to himself.

"Have you agreed?" Yinluo Half-Saint was a little anxious.

"I can take some people away, but what will you do?" Ji Qingzhu asked.

"This is also my calamity. At worst, I will die." Yinluo Half-Saint was very open-minded.

However, she asked Ji Qingzhu to stay for a while longer. She needed to secretly select descendants with the purest and most outstanding bloodline to avoid alerting the enemy, and she would also prepare a gift as a thank you.

There are a total of thirty-six branches of the Ancestral Silver Vine Tree scattered in various main cities. These branches will also turn into rare treasures in the end, and someone will definitely come to fight for them.

The True Saints are fighting for the Ancestral Tree, while the other Semi-Saints and Quasi-Saints are targeting these branches and the accumulation of the Silver Luo Clan, so the Silver Luo Semi-Saint is preparing to sacrifice and give it to Ji Qingzhu in advance.

If the branches were united into one, they would be comparable to a holy object, which would be extremely valuable.

Ji Qingzhu was moved. He looked inward at the World Tree in his body and finally said, "I also have a request. I hope to see the real Ancestral Tree, perhaps."

(End of this chapter)