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

Lin Yi ignored other people's opinions and buried himself in books.

As they flipped through the pages, the true nature of the Tianxuan Continent was slowly revealed...

Originally, this place didn't have nine major states.

Tens of thousands of years ago.

Extraterrestrial demons attacked, and this place became the main battlefield.

The battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed, the earth caved in, the rules shattered, and powerful beings died one after another.

The war is over.

The laws of heaven and earth were incomplete, and spiritual energy was scattered here and there, which gradually led to the current nine continents.

Why is Yunzhou so poor?

Because he was beaten the hardest back then, he was a unwanted scrap.

No wonder the cultivators there are worlds apart from those in Zhongzhou.

What sent chills down Lin Yi's spine even further was that... the extraterrestrial demons were not all dead!

There are also some unkillable monsters that were sealed away in the remote corners of the continent by ancient powerful beings who paid with their lives.

So the big shots in the upper realm and the spirit world simply sealed off the passage and dumped this place as a garbage dump.

Holy crap!!!

Lin Yi closed the book, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.

My back was soaked with cold sweat!

After all this time, it turns out that the lousy place I transmigrated to is not only a cultivation world... but also damn deadly!

Extraterrestrial demons?

That's something even the gods fear, hidden somewhere on this continent?!

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became.

Suddenly, he remembered his own demonic corpse, which also contained a demonic aura.

Could it be related to the extraterrestrial demons?

I dare not think any further.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Holy Glory Alliance.

At the far end of the hall, a woman sat on a throne.

She looked to be in her late twenties, and was as beautiful as a fairy descended from heaven.

With fair and delicate skin and exquisite features, her curvaceous figure could not be concealed even in a palace dress.

The most frightening thing was those eyes, as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, one look at them and your legs would go weak.

She is Lan Yirou, the leader of the Holy Glory Alliance.

She spoke up, "Black Soul, why are all those cowardly old fogies from Yunzhou suddenly popping out all the time?"

A man in black robes quickly replied, "Alliance Leader, a year ago, a trace of the Upper Realm aura was released above the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range in Yunzhou."

"Although it was gone in the blink of an eye, it was still captured by some old monsters."

"Those Nascent Soul stage monsters whose lifespans are about to run out have all gone to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to try their luck, hoping to find that one chance to ascend."

"Oh?"

Lan Yirou became interested. "Aura from the Upper Realm? This place has long been sealed off by the Spirit Realm, how could an aura from the Upper Realm be leaking out?"

She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What about the Boundary-Breaking Pearl? Is there any progress?"

The moment the Boundary-Breaking Pearl was mentioned, the temperature in the main hall dropped by several degrees.

The man in black robes lowered his head even further in fright. "Still no news!"

"However... according to the secret records from fifty years ago, the Sima family's ancestor, Sima Hao, seemed to have seen clues about the Boundary-Breaking Pearl in an ancient secret realm."

"But the Sima family is too powerful and refuses to admit it, so we can't force an investigation."

Lan Yirou tapped the armrest. "Alright, I understand."

"Continue to investigate the Boundary-Breaking Pearl at all costs. I've also got my eyes on Yunzhou."

"yes!"

The man in black quickly retreated.

The main hall was empty.

Lan Yirou looked towards Yunzhou, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Interesting... This stagnant pool is finally about to stir up some waves."

Lin Yi wandered around the cultivation technique pavilion for a long time, his brows furrowing more and more tightly.

"What kind of junk is this?"

The best cultivation technique is only of the upper-grade Earth rank, and you have to spend a lot of points to exchange for it.

"That's it? I wouldn't even look at that! They want points? Are they robbing me!"

He wasn't qualified to enter the more advanced areas.

"Sigh, if only that old bastard Wei Xian were here, he could just torture and force out whatever he wanted to learn, instead of going through all this trouble."

He was about to leave when he was greeted by a fragrant breeze as soon as he stepped outside.

Sima Qiuyun rushed over, her face a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "My dear disciple! I've finally found you!"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Sima Qiuyun grabbed his arm and whispered, "My father wants to see you. He says he wants to test you himself."

"And then there's my older brother, Liu Ying's father. He recently took on a prized disciple and wants to show off in front of me."

"You'd better prove me right and utterly crush them!"

boom!

Lin Yi's mind went completely blank.

So soon you're meeting my parents?

Should I meet both my father-in-law and my master at the same time?

The family hierarchy is a complete mess!

The thought of meeting Sima Liuying's biological father, and then thinking about his own messy affair with that girl, made Lin Yi so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground.

Looking at his enthusiastic master, he had very mixed feelings.

Forget it.

For her sake, I won't flirt with her today.

Even rabbits don't eat the grass near their burrows...

What's more, this is the grass next to the grass in one's own nest!

He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "Master, rest assured, your disciple will absolutely not let you down!"

Lin Yi's vision blurred, and he found himself standing in a grand hall.

Two people sat at the head of the table inside the hall.

An elderly man and a middle-aged man.

A group of elders from the Sima family were also gathered around.

The old man was Sima Qiuyun's father.

Sima Hao.

The middle-aged man is Sima Liuying's father.

Sima Yan.

"Father, elder brother, I've brought my apprentice!"

Sima Qiuyun said with a grin.

Lin Yi stepped forward and bowed, "Disciple Lin Yi greets Grandmaster and Senior Uncle."

Sima Hao nodded, his gaze sweeping over him.

Sima Yan laughed heartily, "Third Sister, is this the Myriad Spirits Body you mentioned? It looks alright, doesn't it?"

Sima Qiuyun puffed out her chest. "Of course! I have to thank your daughter Ying'er for this; she brought it back for me from Yunzhou!"

"Oh?"

Sima Yan's eyes narrowed, and he scrutinized the man more closely.

He waved his hand.

A man in a brocade robe stepped out, his body surging with spiritual energy; he was actually at the Pseudo-Core Formation stage!

"Cui Yi,"

Sima Yan's tone was tinged with pride, "You can spar with Junior Nephew Lin in a bit, but remember to go easy on him."

Cui Yi bowed slightly, a hint of arrogance flashing in his eyes. "Yes, Master!"

"However, fists and feet have no eyes. If I accidentally hurt Junior Brother Lin, please forgive me."

"Big brother! Aren't you bullying me?!"

Sima Qiuyun panicked, "My Lin Yi is only at the late Foundation Establishment stage! Your disciple is almost at the Core Formation stage!"

Sima Yan gave a forced smile. "It's just a friendly spar. Third Sister, you don't seem to have any confidence in your disciple, do you?"

"Master."

Lin Yi spoke up, his voice calm, "It's alright, your junior disciple is willing to keep you company."

Sima Qiuyun could only advise, "Then be careful. If you can't beat them, just admit defeat. There's no shame in it."

The two walked to the center of the main hall.

Cui Yi stared at Lin Yi, then grinned maliciously, "Junior Brother Lin, your senior brother won't take your life."

"It's common to break a few bones and be bedridden for a year or two."

Lin Yi's lips curled up. "Senior brother is right."

"You're asking for it!"

Enraged, Cui Yi struck first!

Flames erupted all over his body.

A punch was thrown, and flames billowed forth!

Lin Yi was startled. "Are the geniuses from Zhongzhou this powerful? That punch is even more ferocious than the Golden Core cultivators from Yunzhou!"

boom!

The two fists collided!

The two men each took three large steps back.

The elders nodded in agreement.

"Cui Yi did indeed hold back."

"Yes, otherwise Lin Yi wouldn't have been able to withstand even one move."

Cui Yi's mind was in turmoil. "I used all my strength! And he actually caught it?!"

Lin Yi swung his arm, sneering inwardly, "I only used half my strength to test the waters."

Cui Yi roared, and his attack came crashing down like a storm.

Every move was ruthless, with flames surging between their fists and palms.

He put in all his strength, wanting to cripple Lin Yi on the spot!

Lin Yi's eyes turned cold. "You're asking for it!"

He moved with lightning speed, passing directly through the flames and cutting right in front of Cui Yi!

Bang! Crack! Boom!

After a few muffled thuds.

Cui Yi was sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground!

His face was swollen, his chest was dented, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was lying on the ground and couldn't even get up!

Sold out instantly!

A complete and utter crushing defeat!

The entire hall was completely silent!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Lin Yi cupped his hands in a gesture of apology to Sima Yan, "Senior Uncle, I couldn't control myself for a moment, please forgive me."

Sima Yan snorted lightly, "It's because he's incompetent!"

He turned to Sima Qiuyun and smiled, "Congratulations, Third Sister, on taking on such a fine disciple!"

"Of course!"

Sima Qiuyun raised her chin triumphantly.

Lin Yi left with Sima Qiuyun.

After they left, Sima Hao slowly spoke, "Lin Yi is indeed a formidable fighter with a solid foundation; he's a genius among geniuses."

He abruptly changed the subject, "Unfortunately... he possesses nine spiritual roots! A body cursed by the Heavenly Dao!"

An elder chimed in, "It's clearly written in ancient books that the dantian of the Nine Spirit Roots is like a sieve, unable to gather the golden elixir at all."

"Throughout history, there has never been a cultivator with nineteen roots who has been able to form a golden core!"

"This kid's path to enlightenment is over!"

Sima Yan nodded repeatedly, "I will advise Third Sister not to waste too many resources on him."

When these words reached Cui Yi, who was lying on the ground, he was overjoyed!

"Hahaha! Lin Yi! Did you hear that?!"

"You possess nine spiritual roots! A pawn abandoned by Heaven!"

"You'll be a Foundation Establishment waste for life! Never even think about forming your Core!"

"I'm about to reach the Core Formation stage! My future is bright! Sima Qiuyun will be mine sooner or later!"

"And you, you can only be trampled under my feet, looking up at me for the rest of your life!"