"A Memorial on Ten Considerations"?
Lu Zhaozhao stared at the horizontal stripes of scripture outside the window, which spread across the space of the ninth floor and even shone the afterglow into the cubicles above.
The Ten Admonitions is a unique skill of Wenyuan Academy, said to be extremely difficult even to begin with. The initial selection criteria for this skill are talent; only the most gifted among geniuses can master it. Its power is directly proportional to its difficulty, which is why many Wenyuan disciples spend their entire lives trying to master it.
Currently, it is known that only Master Bu Lu and his eldest disciple, Qing Songzi, the head of Wenyuan Academy, can master this technique. Nearly a hundred years have passed since Wenyuan Academy has produced no more disciples capable of entering this path.
Several years ago, during the battle at the Minghai Sea, Bai Yuanshi used the Ten Thoughts on Admonition for the first time. It is likely that he was just beginning to learn it and was not yet very proficient in its use. Even so, he was able to fight to a draw with Lu Zhaozhao, who had a geographical advantage on the Minghai Sea where the lonely moon hung high and who had also mastered the extremely domineering Moon Reflecting Ten Thousand Rivers from the Zhili Yi. This shows its power.
However, Bai Yuanshi's departure from the academy that time was a secret trip. Apart from Lu Zhaozhao, no one he met knew his identity. After that, Lu Zhaozhao went to the back mountain to study, and Bai Yuanshi also returned to the academy to go into seclusion. Therefore, this was the first time he had revealed his "Ten Thoughts on Admonition" in front of others.
It's clear that the situation below must be quite bad.
Yunxian's attacks were still flashing in the air. Clearly, it wasn't the mysterious person who made the move. The only possibility was that there was a spy among those who entered the ruins together. They disguised themselves as disciples of various sects, just to launch an attack at this moment.
Lu Zhaozhao stood on the windowsill, watching the true energy permeating the scriptures below, entangled with various attacks around her, and calmly withdrew her gaze.
The current situation is the best; everyone has something to do, so they won't think about the undiscovered treasure.
She turned around and continued walking towards the mysterious formation.
"Crunch."
Lu Zhaozhao bumped into a bamboo scroll at her feet. She glanced up and saw that the books on the bookshelf had rolled down during the earthquake, with the top few scrolls landing right at her feet.
She crouched down and picked up one of the scrolls.
The bamboo tube looked quite old, with a sign hanging on it that read "Dragon Clan History Compilation".
"Heh, do dragons remember things like humans?"
Lu Zhaozhao found it somewhat amusing and casually flipped through it for a couple of glances.
The bamboo slips were filled with descriptions of how powerful the dragon race was and how they became the overlords of the world, remaining the rulers of the world until the rise of the human race.
She casually flipped through two volumes, and finding nothing particularly interesting, she was about to close them when the last line of the second volume caught Lu Zhaozhao's attention.
"Human cultivators entered the Western Region to slay the dragon, and from then on, the dragon race began to decline."
Human cultivators? From the Western Regions? And they even slew a dragon?
When these keywords are linked together, a name immediately comes to mind.
She immediately searched and found the next scroll among the scattered books. Sure enough, it began with the name of the cultivator—
A perilous sight!
She continued reading, and found detailed records of how Wei Zhanjie made his move and what methods he used. One of the methods was to break the dragon clan's restriction by gathering true energy into his blood, dissolving the surface of the restriction little by little with his blood, and finally forcibly breaking it open.
Lu Zhaozhao slowly closed her five fingers, raised her eyes and stared intently at the restriction in front of her, pursed her lips, and seemed to be deep in thought.
She tore off the bamboo slips containing the information related to Wei Zhanjie, put them inside her clothes, and stood up again in front of the barrier.
She channeled her true energy, circulating it in her dantian and drawing it into her blood. Then—with a forceful swipe of her hand, a gash appeared in her palm. Lu Zhaozhao exerted force, causing the blood to flow out faster and more violently, drop by drop, onto the restriction.
The blood evaporated into white smoke the moment it entered the barrier, and then returned the next moment.
The restriction quickly changed; its surface was shrouded in white smoke, becoming somewhat hazy. Lu Zhaozhao saw the luminous lines within it gradually dimming after initially illuminating the blood, and couldn't help but marvel at how effective the method actually was.
After a short while, the outer layer of the barrier completely disappeared, revealing the ancient and solemn foundation stone inside.
Lu Zhaozhao clasped her hands together, casually bandaged them, and then stared at the foundation stone, recalling the words she had just seen.
Now, it's time to move forward and break through.
She took a step back, gripped the hilt of the Reverse Karma sword tightly in her right hand, took a deep breath, and glanced out the window.
The battle between the two powerful beings caused the heavens and earth to change color. At this moment, the sun and the moon hung high in the sky, shining together.
Is it the moon reflecting over ten thousand rivers, or the clear sunlight?
Which of these two most powerful attacks will she choose?
Lu Zhaozhao raised her sword and began chanting an incantation.
A sword light pierced out, reflecting countless rays of moonlight—a moon reflected in ten thousand rivers!
At the same time, another hidden danger lurked beneath the sword energy. It was sunlight filtering through the thin mist, unnoticed yet spreading in all directions.
She made no choice. Since the sun and moon shone together, what could be a more suitable scene for the two sword techniques to appear at the same time?
The overlapping attacks landed on the foundation with terrifying damage, the two points colliding head-on, the residual force expanding infinitely.
Bai Yuanshi, who was still engaged in fierce fighting, suddenly widened his pupils. He subconsciously looked up and felt a familiar yet unfamiliar sword intent.
It was the raging waves of the sea that night, but something else was mixed in with it.
Don't get distracted!
Seeing that Bai Yuanshi's attack had slowed down, Yue Cong disregarded everything else and immediately shouted.
Bai Yuanshi glanced deeply at the sky, then immediately snapped back to reality, intensifying his hand movements, determined to finish the battle quickly.
"Cough cough."
Lu Zhaozhao lowered her arm that was blocking her way and stood up from the dust.
The foundation stone in front of me shattered into pieces, scattered all around me.
The restrictions have been completely lifted.
Looking at the wreckage around her, and then at the sun and moon outside the window, she couldn't help but marvel at how powerful the damage from those two attacks was, far beyond her wildest imagination.
The Dragon Ball still emitted a soft, ethereal light, as if the impact from just moments ago had never happened; it remained perfectly pristine.
Is this... the legendary stroke of luck?
Lu Zhaozhao approached step by step, and stopped in front of the Dragon Ball after the radiance completely covered her body.
She reached out, her five fingers covering the surface of the dragon ball, and slowly closed them, holding it in her palm.
The veins on her hands were clearly visible under the light of the Dragon Ball, spreading across her entire arm. Lu Zhaozhao could clearly feel her heartbeat, and her five senses seemed exceptionally sharp.
She pulled hard, causing the dragon ball to shift violently.
She turned her hand over and slowly opened it. The Dragon Ball remained quietly in her palm.
The next moment, it suddenly merged into her palm and disappeared before Lu Zhaozhao could react.
A fluorescent light suddenly appeared in her palm, and Lu Zhaozhao's eyes widened in surprise. The next moment, the Ninefold Realm began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.
As the wood chips fell, a crack appeared before Lu Zhaozhao's eyes, growing wider and wider from top to bottom, eventually spreading across the entire building.
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