The Goddess Chronicles: Starting by Holding the Fairy's Fate in His Hands

The atmosphere inside the Prince of Zhennan's mansion was extremely oppressive.

The Prince of Zhennan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stared intently at the kneeling, dark-faced strategist. "You have quite the nerve?! You dare to push me into a pit of fire?!"

"Your Highness, please have mercy!"

The stern-faced strategist kowtowed repeatedly, "I truly had no idea that the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror would be used in this competition!"

"Drag him out and chop him up!"

Chu Li rushed in like a whirlwind, "Father! Don't kill him! This isn't entirely his fault!"

The Prince of Zhennan stared at his daughter, his eyes soft and complex. "Ali... this time, thanks to you, you did a great job."

Chu Li blinked, "Dad, I like Brother Lin Yi! His spirit fruits are sweet, and his roasted meat smells delicious!"

The Prince of Zhennan stumbled and almost fell.

"You...you like him, just because he has good food?!"

He covered his forehead and sighed repeatedly.

……

On the other side, in the Imperial Study of the Great Chu Palace.

Chu Tianxiong closed the memorial. "Have those old geezers' mouths been sealed shut?"

"Father, rest assured, it's all packed properly."

Chu Xiaohe stood with his hands at his sides. "It's about... Uncle Wang's side..."

Chu Tianxiong scoffed, "I know your uncle's little schemes better than he does himself."

"We're brothers, let him off this time."

"Father is wise! Lin Yi's background has been thoroughly investigated."

"Okay! Bring it up!"

……

Prince's Mansion.

Chu Xiuzheng sat opposite a fair-skinned, muscular man, drinking tea.

This man was none other than Lü Anguo!

Crown Princess Ruan Qingshuang sat in a small pavilion in the detached courtyard, a jade slip spread out on her lap, and she wrote down Lin Yi's affairs with a single stroke.

The day she heard that he possessed the body of a panacea, she felt a stirring in her heart.

In the back courtyard of the Dan Ding Sect.

Lin Yi declined Xin Zhilei's invitation to cultivate and sat down by the bed.

An Xinyue went to the spirit world, which was the place he had chosen as his rightful wife.

Ye Qingwan...

The grass I've already turned back to is a little bitter.

But with that physique, practicing martial arts is twice as effective with half the effort.

Just thinking about Ji Ziyue's taste makes my tongue tingle.

Xin Zhilei is gentle and tender, like someone holding a cup of hot tea.

That troublemaker Pang Shiliu will get a beating sooner or later.

And what about Princess Chu Li?

Lin Yi rubbed his temples and shook his head.

Too much happiness can be a deadly burden!

I slept through the night.

Everyone felt refreshed.

Led by Ji Ziyue, the Dan Ding Sect group entered the central square of the royal city again.

Today the crowds are huge, three times larger than the first round!

The Seventh Prince, Chu Xiaohe, leaped onto the high platform. "The second round of the Southern Region Sect Competition... the battle to defend the title, begins now!"

"There's only one rule: fists show no mercy, and life and death are left to fate!"

Fewer than two hundred people drew lots to determine their order.

Within seven days.

Whoever holds the title the longest is the toughest player!

As soon as Lin Yi stood still, countless eyes glared at him.

Xiao Jianren sneered, "Lin Yi, getting first place by relying on a woman doesn't mean you're capable."

The monk Shengxu clasped his hands in prayer, "Excellent, excellent... Benefactor Lin's luck with women is a bit too great."

Xie Hongbo, Shi Chengji, and the others all gave him cold, sidelong glances.

What made Lin Yi's eyelids twitch the most was Situ Kong in the stands.

Even the Situ family has been alarmed?

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Situ Kong! My wife, An Xinyue, was forced back to the Spirit Realm—it was all your doing!"

The lottery ceremony then began.

The top ten will become the champions, and the rest will take turns challenging them.

Lin Yi flicked his wrist, and the slip of paper clearly showed the number nine.

Number Nine Champion!

The first one goes up, the last one goes down!

Lin Yi grinned wryly, "This luck... it's like the King of Hell gave me a ticket to the end."

Among the other nine champions, there were quite a few familiar faces.

Saint Ruins occupied the first platform, while Shi Chengji occupied the seventh.

Lin Yi's first opponent was a disciple of the Spirit Control Sect.

The disciple arrogantly jumped onto the stage, "So you're Lin Yi? Admit defeat now, and you'll at least save face!"

Lin Yi put his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and said, "Please."

The other party raised his hand and made a move.

Whoops!

A lightning leopard landed, its low growl deafening!

The appearance of a peak second-tier spirit beast caused an uproar.

The next second...

boom!boom!

Before anyone could see what was happening, the man had already flown three zhang away, while the Thunder Pattern Leopard lay on the ground, trembling like a leaf.

The entire room fell silent.

Lin Yi won as easily as playing around!

"Stop rambling! Next!"

Lin Yi stood in the center of the arena, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

A deafening cheer erupted from the Dan Ding Sect seats.

The spectator area was completely silent.

Everyone's face tightened.

In the previous fight, Lin Yi didn't even touch the storage ring; he just used his fists and feet to subdue both the man and the beast.

The disciples from various sects who had been waiting to see the joke fall silent.

This Lin Yi from the Dan Ding Sect... is probably much more troublesome than the legends say!

Next up on stage was He Xueqing, a female cultivator from Liuyun Valley.

She wore a light blue dress, her figure was slender, and she held a jade flute in her hand, exuding a serene and gentle temperament.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please enlighten me."

He Xueqing gave a graceful bow.

Lin Yi smiled and returned the greeting, "Please, Fairy He."

He Xueqing brought the jade flute to her lips, and the melodious sound of the flute began to play.

The sound of the flute transformed into invisible threads, directly invading Lin Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, attempting to drag him into an illusion.

Lin Yi felt a chill run down his spine.

The sound of the flute directly attacked the divine sense!

However, the divine power condensed by the "Myriad Manifestations of Heaven and Earth Technique" remained as firm as a reef.

With a slight thought, he unleashed a sword of divine consciousness, precisely severing the connection between He Xueqing and the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute abruptly stopped.

He Xueqing's delicate body trembled slightly as she readily admitted defeat, "I admire Fellow Daoist Lin's strong spiritual sense."

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

"He Xianzi's enchanting flute has actually been broken?"

On the high platform, a glint flashed in Chu Tianxiong's eyes, "This boy's spiritual sense is comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator?"

The Prince of Zhennan stroked his beard and chuckled.

Ji Ziyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After missing two rounds, Lin Yi faced a new opponent.

Li Yifeng, a disciple of Fenglei Pavilion and the adopted son of the powerful eunuch of the court, has always been infatuated with Princess Chu Li.

"Lin Yi! How dare you deceive Sister Chu Li!"

Li Yifeng gritted his teeth.

Lin Yi scoffed, "You're incapable of winning the princess's favor yourself, yet you blame others?"

Li Yifeng's expression changed drastically, and he summoned a crimson cauldron.

It grows taller with the wind, and its flames surge.

"This cauldron is specifically designed to counter magical treasures. Today, I'll let you taste what it's like to be refined!"

Lin Yi's lips curled into a slight smile. "Using a pill-refining cauldron as a magic weapon? Want to experience the thrill of a furnace exploding?"

Li Yifeng activated the Crimson Flame Cauldron and pressed down on him.

Lin Yi's fire spirit root suddenly erupted, and his spiritual power transformed into countless tentacles, which invaded the cauldron along the runes!

He instantly seized partial control of the flames, and the flames inside the cauldron began to rage.

"What?!"

Li Yifeng was deeply shaken.

"How come you also have a fire elemental root?"

The spectator stands erupted in uproar.

Li Yifeng gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, while Lin Yi chuckled, "It's not over yet!"

The Wood Spirit Root is suddenly unsealed!

The wood fuels the fire, increasing the flames' power by another three points!

The Crimson Flame Cauldron trembled violently, and cracks appeared on its body!

"No!"

Li Yifeng screamed in terror.

Bang! ! !

The Crimson Flame Cauldron exploded with a deafening roar! The backlash of flames instantly engulfed Li Yifeng.

Amidst screams, this alchemy genius was reduced to ashes by his own natal magic weapon!

The elder of Fenglei Pavilion's eyes widened in fury, "How dare you, you brat!"

Eunuch Li's face turned ashen.

Lin Yi stood with his hands behind his back. "I warned you before, an explosion in the oven is dangerous."

This ruthless method sent chills down the spines of many present.

Crown Princess Ruan Qingshuang stared intently at Lin Yi's figure on the arena, "Decisive and ruthless, brave and resourceful..."

The next three games.

All opponents voluntarily conceded defeat.

Lin Yi ended his first day of defending the title with nine consecutive victories.

On the Dan Ding Sect's side, Ye Qingwan successfully challenged the challenger, while the Three Heroes of Qiang Xiong were defeated.

Mu Yun and Mu Chen were eliminated after a brief challenge.

On the way back, Lin Yi noticed that Ye Qingwan's breathing was disordered.

Xin Zhilei stepped forward with concern, "Holy Maiden, are you alright?"

"It's alright."

Ye Qingwan glanced at Lin Yi, but he pretended not to see her.

Ji Ziyue saw this and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

Back at the mansion, everyone dispersed.

Ji Ziyue stopped in the corridor. "Junior Nephew Lin, come with me."

Lin Yi gazed at the curves outlined by her dress and unconsciously swallowed.

"Yes, Uncle-Master."