Ji Rufeng and the ring helped her stand up, one on each side.

Qiao Qiu was moved. She pointed her finger forward, and a white light flashed, and a full-length mirror appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, I've already switched back to my original body, how come I still have magic?"

She had prepared herself to lose her magic, but fate gave her another surprise.

“Master, this is because of yourself. You came here in a physical form, so as long as you can still use your brain to think, you are omnipotent.” The ring thought for a moment and then added, “You also have the ability to fight against the curse.”

"So that's how it is." Qiao Qiu smiled, twirled around, and her clothes transformed into a fiery red long dress, adorned with red feathers in her hair, making her look absolutely stunning. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself from side to side. "It's a pity my hair is a bit short."

Ji Rufeng pointed a finger at her hair, and it was all piled up, adorned with red hairpins and red feathers, and decorated with a ruby ​​on her forehead.

The ring walked up to her, tilted its head and thought for a moment, then gave her a little more.

She had a red floral decoration on her forehead, a blooming orchid.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" The ring clapped its hands and laughed.

"When did you start liking red so much?" Ji Rufeng stared at her face, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at her. But he also asked his question. He could understand that Qiao Qiu liked red before because of the influence of Chixia, but hadn't she always liked pale yellow?

“From the moment I discovered that you had dedicated yourself to marrying me in every lifetime,” Qiao Qiuxing said, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

Ji Rufeng was overjoyed and, not knowing what to do with his hands, simply hugged her, once again ignoring the little girl beside him.

The utterly inconspicuous light bulb ring couldn't help but roll its eyes. Even it could tell its owner definitely didn't mean it that way. Only the guy, deeply in love, couldn't see that.

The ring looked up at the sky. Red and black—these two colors were the best at concealing blood.

A great battle is about to break out, and the master probably doesn't want Ji Rufeng to be distracted.

Since her injuries are not clearly visible, she can say whatever she wants.

...

Qiao Qiu spent two days having fun in her original form before finally starting what she had originally wanted to do.

Qiao Qiu placed a container in front of her, took a deep breath, and put her hand on the container.

This time, Ji Rufeng and the ring watched from the side and did not stop her.

Qiao Qiu made a cut on her finger, and blood dripped down.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart; what she took was her heart's blood.

Qiao Qiu wrapped her fingers in cloth. Her body was different from everything here, so the herbs here had no effect on her.

Then she began chanting incantations, infusing herself with magical power.

Pure white magic poured from her fingers into the container, instantly causing it to shine brightly.

The ring looked up at Ji Rufeng and asked in confusion, "Is this all there is to it?"

Ji Rufeng shook his head, "I've only heard of the Blood Droplet, I've never seen it, let alone practiced with one's own blood."

“I’ve heard of it too, but I never imagined that Master could actually research this thing.” The ring said, “The Blood Droplet is a very powerful magical artifact. It can fuse with anything and become the most powerful magical artifact in the world. If it can really be successfully made, then the curse will truly be over.”

As she spoke, the ring looked up at Ji Rufeng. The curse was over, but they would be finished too.

What if the master returns to the real world? Will she be able to accept it?

Ji Rufeng didn't know either. He originally wanted to erase her memories, but after seeing her true form, he realized it was impossible. After all, she was just an illusion within the curse, not a physical entity. No matter how powerful an illusion is, it can't actually do anything to a physical entity.

The ring sighed slightly. There was no other way. It would have to discuss with Ji Rufeng how to deceive its master.

He pulled Ji Rufeng away.

Qiao Qiu was focused on refining the Blood Droplets, so she was powerless to follow their movements.

The ring pulled Ji Rufeng to the other side. With a bit more cunning, he created a small sound-blocking barrier before looking up at Ji Rufeng and saying, "Let's cooperate."

From the moment he was pulled over, Ji Rufeng already understood what he wanted to say, and upon hearing those three words, he nodded without hesitation.

“Don’t be fooled by the fact that our master is helping us now; she actually knows everything,” the ring said. “The possible outcomes are her guesses, and also the result of our imaginations. In reality, we only have one outcome.”

“Let time heal all wounds. Tell her that we will appear in the real world, but it will take some time. After all, we don’t have a physical body, right?” Ji Rufeng said what the ring was thinking.

The ring nodded. "So, are you willing to do it?"

“I’m willing. But we have to make sure this lie is covered up properly,” Ji Rufeng said.

"good."

The two discussed things here, while Qiao Qiu focused on refining her skills on the other side.

Seven days later, all the gods in the six thousand realms could no longer restrain themselves and launched an attack.

The golden bell was constantly attacked by magical artifacts, but its surface deflected them all back.

The ring and Ji Rufeng had tampered with the golden bell, so it not only protects people but also reflects magical power.

Some deities who couldn't dodge their own attacks died on the spot.

Qiao Qiu has been able to stay awake for so many days without rest, thanks to her strong mental strength.

Ji Rufeng and two others, each holding a long sword, stood beside Qiao Qiu to protect her.

Ji Rufeng continuously reinforced the golden bell, not only shielding it from external attacks but also eliminating the sound.

I am determined not to let Qiao Qiu lose even a little bit of my heart.

Indeed, Qiao Qiu, who hadn't heard any sound, was now practicing the Blood Droplet with complete peace of mind.

Before she entered meditation, she told them that the Blood Droplet technique had to be practiced for nine days and nine nights to represent the number nine.

So if they can hold on for two more days, their powers can merge.

The attacks from outside continued unabated. The magical artifact belonged to Ji Rufeng, and he could feel the attacks growing increasingly fierce.

When a group of deities attack together, their power is indeed extraordinary.

He just hadn't felt the most powerful force yet, which was a bit strange. What was the curse waiting for?

The ring didn't quite understand either. It had the same feeling as Ji Rufeng, since Ji Rufeng had also placed his own magical artifact on it to reinforce it.

There is a connection between the magical artifact and his magical power; he can feel the pressure emanating from the artifact.

The two looked at each other and saw their own confusion reflected in each other's eyes.

Although they had doubts, they couldn't voice them, because doing so would give them away.

They looked back and saw that Qiao Qiu was still the same, muttering incantations, her fingertips continuously channeling magical power into the container.