I Possess a Scroll of Demon-Subduing Records

As an observer, the Goddess of Mount Tai saw things very clearly.

Her silly sister sacrificed the most, but no one saw her sacrifices and hardships.

In fact, her presence was barely noticeable.

She had very little role in the stories she told.

Besides her, who else remembers that this one was once a high and mighty fairy...?

She willingly gave up everything, but in the end, she gained nothing.

She had many chances to turn back, but she still sank into hell, transforming from a gentle and charming fairy into a warlike and bloodthirsty mad demon.

After finally waiting for that person's return, they unexpectedly became enemies.

However, despite enduring so much suffering, she remained unwilling to turn back.

Even now, having lost all memories, it remains the same.

Even the Goddess of Mount Tai couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Is this love...?

Unfortunately, that man doesn't remember you at all.

Similarly, Lingyi had no memory of Lin Yi and had never had any intention to kill him. This was something etched deep in her soul, so even though she didn't recognize or know who Lin Yi was.

But Lin Yi had indeed killed her once, for another woman.

Thinking of this, the Goddess of Mount Tai felt quite indignant.

"Since you're determined to leave, I can't stop you. However, I'll only let you go; Lin Yi can't leave."

"why?"

Upon hearing this, Lingyi's expression changed. She didn't know how strong the Goddess of Mount Tai was, but she knew that the Goddess of Mount Tai was definitely not easy to deal with.

“I trapped him in the illusion array so that he would break it, but he didn’t break it properly. Instead, he injured my subordinates and spied on the secrets of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld. If we let him go like this, what will become of the Underworld’s reputation!”

That woman is incredibly cunning!

She deliberately showed those files to Lin Yi, but after Lin Yi finished reading them, she shifted all the blame onto him and even tried to hold him accountable.

Zero One may seem fierce and ruthless, but he is no match for Lady Taishan.

In this world, reasoning requires strength.

The words of a powerful person are truthful, and the Goddess of Mount Tai is such a person.

At this moment, within the illusion of the Taishan Temple, Lin Yi had obtained everything he wanted.

Now, his five million years of cultivation have been completely solidified, and with the tempering of this strange flame, the strength of his physical body and soul has even exceeded the strength that his cultivation should have been.

But Lin Yi himself didn't know the exact amount.

He only knew that he was very strong.

With his Heavenly Eye and powerful divine soul, he saw the way to break the illusion array.

This is not an illusion array, but rather an alternation between reality and illusion.

It is a mixture of reality and illusion, ever-changing.

Once the transformation between illusion and reality is determined, breaking the formation will be a piece of cake.

Having realized this, Lin Yi threw a punch, which hit empty air, but it still struck a key point.

If he didn't understand the principle of illusion and reality, he would naturally hit empty air. But once he understood it, the world he saw was naturally different.

It's like a battle between mortals and ghosts.

When you can't see a ghost, nothing can harm it; once you can see it, you can behead it.

The same principle applies here.

As Lin Yi threw a punch, the scene before him instantly changed. Pavilions, towers, mountains, clouds, and mist all rippled and then dissipated like smoke.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, feeling that he had finally made it out of this mess.

But after the illusion dissipated, he found himself in a transparent jar with white flames burning beneath it, which was what had been roasting him the whole time.

After Lin Yi broke the illusion array, the Goddess of Mount Tai also arrived, accompanied by a group of golden-armored generals. Lin Yi could sense that one of the golden-armored generals had no weapon in his hand, and the only eye not covered by his mask revealed a fierce light.

Oh, it's Zidian (紫電). That's normal.

His weapons were taken away, and he lost face in front of the Goddess of Mount Tai, so it's understandable that he holds such a grudge against him.

Lin Yi was unaware that Zi Dian's anger stemmed from another reason.

Although the twelve golden-armored generals who fought him in that illusion were just projections, how could they possibly fight him to a standstill if they were just projections?

Combat demands a great deal of initiative; the situation on the battlefield can change in an instant, and only those with a strong sense of combat awareness can achieve perfect coordination.

This is why Lin Yi's welcoming tactics are different each time he enters the formation; although sometimes they are the same, it's just a coincidence.

The twelve projections were controlled by the twelve golden-armored generals themselves, like clones.

In the illusion, all sensations are real, which allows one to truly unleash their full potential.

Lin Yi was learning this formation, but weren't these twelve golden men also practicing their attack methods?

Because the feeling was real, Lin Yi's "Monkey Steals the Peach" and "Black Tiger Steals the Heart" techniques were so accurate that Zi Dian was truly embarrassed and angry.

If she weren't outmatched, she would have rushed in and killed them.

Faced with such a display, Lin Yi remained unfazed and calmly said, "What does Your Majesty mean by this? I should be the one who won the bet with Your Majesty."

The Goddess of Mount Tai said with a stern expression, "You can indeed be considered the winner of the bet between you and me, but my agreement with you was to break the formation. When did I ever allow you to pry into the secrets of the underworld?"

Lin Yi: "..."

Oh no, we've been tricked.

These women are entrapping us for law enforcement!

Lin Yi couldn't argue that this was something you deliberately showed me, because the Goddess of Mount Tai could have easily said that she had sent people to guard it and forbade you from getting close, but you insisted on getting close and forcibly saw the secrets of the underworld.

No matter where you go and try to explain your reasoning, the Goddess of Mount Tai can always make sense of it.

No matter what Lin Yi said, he was in the wrong.

Seeing this, there's no point in arguing anymore; it's better to just be straightforward.

"What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

"I have no other intention. It is true that you have seen things you should not have seen. I cannot bear to take your life, so I will punish you by burning you in this pure jade bottle for five hundred years, and then I will let you go."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't tell whether the Goddess of Mount Tai was friend or foe. All he could do was complain, "Am I being tricked into getting the Monkey King's script?"

It's fine for him to be confined here for a few days to cultivate, but it's absolutely not acceptable to be locked up for five hundred years.

Since that won't work, we can't care whether the Goddess of Mount Tai is friend or foe.

Fighting is the only way.

"Since Your Majesty insists on this, let's see who has the better skills!"

Chapter 544 This woman is truly ruthless.

Both sides are well aware that this conflict is unavoidable.

Lin Yi could not simply surrender, and the Goddess of Mount Tai could not let Lin Yi go so easily.

Therefore, the only outcome is a fight.

Whether Lin Yi breaks through the defenses of the Goddess of Mount Tai, or the Goddess of Mount Tai forcibly detains Lin Yi, depends on their abilities.

Lin Yi is an overpowered kid; his physical strength is so great that even gods can't comprehend it.

Even ancient body cultivators would find it difficult to reach his level, let alone now.

Lin Yi's technique was also very simple. He had immortal artifacts and divine artifacts, but these external objects were no match for his body. He punched the Jade Pure Glass Bottle, and a crack appeared on the bottle.

This is a divine artifact, with five titles in total. It is made of the finest materials and is worthy of being a treasure in the hands of the Goddess of Mount Tai. Yet, it was cracked by a single punch.

Lin Yi's ferocity even surprised the Goddess Taishan.

This guy died last time with only a trace of his true spirit left, losing all his authority, yet now he has such strength again. It seems that although he was defeated back then, he still had something hidden away.

However, ten thousand years have passed, and she is no longer the naive little fairy she once was.

"With the power of Mount Tai, I will suppress it!"

She is the Goddess of Mount Tai, and has truly inherited the authority of the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak.

People like the God of War only obtained a powerful artifact, which allowed them to dominate their peers, but they were no match for a second-generation emperor like the Goddess of Mount Tai.

She inherited power!

With every gesture, one can mobilize the power of Mount Tai.

If it were just a mountain pressing down on Lin Yi's head, he probably wouldn't even blink. But Mount Tai has been deified, and it possesses more profound and mysterious power.

It no longer represents Mount Tai, but rather an unbearable weight and an incomparable size.

This is not a mountain, but a path.

Pressed down by this force, Lin Yi felt a sudden heaviness all over his body, as if the force was about to force him to his knees.

Lin Yi's knees were bent slightly by the pressure, but he was unwilling to kneel down like that.

I will never kneel!

At this moment, the belief in his heart gave him the power to defy the Great Dao.

He may have brute force but not any mastery of the great principles, but the power of belief is limitless.

"This mountain can't hold me down!"

He stood up straight again, his back ramrod straight, and threw another punch, shattering the bottle that had been holding firm.

The chilling Nine Nether Soul Fire made direct contact with Lin Yi, but Lin Yi was not afraid at all, allowing himself to be devoured by the flames in the furnace.

No matter how strong the flames were, they only remained on the surface and could not harm him in the slightest.

"You do have some skill, but don't underestimate me!"