Furthermore, Su Chen is now a hero of Canglan Star. If these local forces do not agree to the construction of the Yingtian Academy, they will definitely be attacked by other powerful figures. Therefore, they have no choice but to agree and even have to be very enthusiastic.
This is a small island suspended in the air, shrouded in purple mist, where various celestial herbs grow wildly, radiating an eerie glow. Beside a stream, a woman sits quietly.
The woman's figure was graceful, like the most beautiful flower in spring, so beautiful that one couldn't look away. She wore a moon-white silk dress, the hem of which Qingwu in the breeze, like flowing moonlight.
Her face had soft features, her skin was as white as snow with a faint pink tinge, and her eyes were like pools of autumn water, clear and bright, yet shrouded in sorrow. She hugged her knees, her body slightly curled up, and her long hair was draped freely behind her.
The woman sat quietly, a few strands of hair brushing against her face, making her appear pitiful and blending into the beautiful scenery around her, yet exuding an aura of loneliness.
And this woman was none other than Ye Lingxi.
Since that battle, she has remained in this state, motionless and silent, lost in deep sorrow.
Ta-da-ta-da...
Footsteps approached from afar, and a woman slowly walked towards Ye Lingxi. The woman had a gentle and beautiful face, skin as smooth as jade, and eyes like deep pools, naturally exuding a sense of aloofness. A faint fragrance filled the air, making her seem noble and sacred.
This woman was none other than Heavenly Dao Wanqing!
A few days ago, she awoke with unimaginable power. Ye Lingxi told her that Su Chen had resurrected her. Wanqing was shocked because it was simply unbelievable. What kind of being could resurrect a dead Heavenly Dao?
Just as Wanqing was about to ask for clarification, Ye Lingxi stopped speaking. Wanqing immediately sensed something was wrong and promptly investigated what had happened during that time.
Upon learning of Su Chen's death, Wanqing was also greatly shocked. After all, Su Chen was so strong, how could he have perished? But Su Chen died in front of all living beings, and although she found it impossible, she could only accept it.
Wanqing finally understood why Ye Lingxi had become like this. Su Chen's death had been a great blow to her, and it would probably take her a long time to accept reality.
Wanqing wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know how to start. Perhaps, not comforting her was the best comfort; she should just let her stay quiet.
"Sigh~" Wanqing sighed softly, preparing to turn and leave.
"I'm leaving." Just then, Ye Lingxi suddenly spoke.
Wanqing paused, then turned to look at Ye Lingxi again, asking in surprise, "Where are you going?"
Ye Lingxi raised her eyes and looked up at the sky, " The God Realm!"
Wanqing frowned. " The God Realm is extremely dangerous."
"I'm not afraid of danger, I'm only afraid of being too weak to even protect my brother." Ye Lingxi shook her head slightly, then stood up, her eyes filled with hatred and killing intent. "I must become stronger to avenge my brother, and to become stronger, I can't stay on Canglan Star; I need to go to the God Realm to train."
Wanqing remained silent for a long time before asking, "Is there anything I can prepare for you?"
"No need." Ye Lingxi shook her head, turning to look at Wanqing. "I just want you to protect this place. This is a memory of my brother and me, and I don't want it to be harmed in any way."
"Okay." Wanqing nodded.
Without further hesitation, Ye Lingxi took a step forward and vanished from the spot. And in the near future, her name will resound throughout every corner of the God Realm!
The story of the World-Destroying Goddess will thus begin...
Yingtian Academy.
This is a bamboo forest. Sunlight struggles to filter through the layers of branches and leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground. A gentle breeze rustles the bamboo leaves, weaving a soft melody. The air is filled with the unique, refreshing scent of bamboo, Human Heart.
Deep in the bamboo forest, a bamboo house stands quietly.
At this moment, a woman gracefully walked out of the house. Her movements were light and graceful, each step seemingly treading on soft clouds, gentle and silent. Beneath her arched eyebrows, her eyes were like clear springs, revealing a hint of coolness.
She gently closed the bamboo door, her movements soft and solemn. The moment her fingertips touched the wooden door, her hand trembled slightly, as if bidding a final farewell to the past.
The door closed with a dull thud. The woman turned, slowly gazing at the sky, her expression complex. She murmured to herself, "Where will you be? How can I find you? Why didn't you take me with you?"
With these three questions in mind, the woman's figure gradually disappeared into the bamboo forest.
Inside an attic.
Two handsome men were sitting on the steps drinking.
The man on the left wore a long white robe, his face was exquisitely beautiful, and his eyes were like stars twinkling in the night sky, deep and bright. His black hair was tied up in a purple crown, with a few strands falling beside his cheeks, adding a touch of casual unruliness.
The other man, dressed in a black robe, was tall and upright with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His face was stern, exuding a calm composure that came with experience. He held a wine glass, gently swirling it, the liquid rippling in the glass and releasing a rich aroma, before finally taking a sip.
"Senior brother, I should be leaving now," Jianxin suddenly said.
Lin Fan paused, remained silent for a moment, then slowly put down his wine cup and looked at Jianxin, " The God Realm?"
"Yes, my progress on Canglan Star is too slow," Jianxin nodded and said.
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.
"And what about you, senior brother? What are your plans?" Jianxin asked.
"There are still many things at the Yingtian Academy that I need to handle. Once I've finished dealing with them, I will also go to the God Realm," Lin Fan said.
"Alright, then I'll go explore the God Realm first, and we'll meet up again then," Jianxin said with a smile.
"Hmm!" Lin Fan smiled slightly, but then his eyes dimmed. "Tell me, how wonderful it would be if Master were still alive."
Jianxin remained silent.
Lin Fan's eyes blazed with deep hatred, almost tangible. "I must avenge my master!"
"Me too!" Jianxin replied firmly.
Lin Fan composed himself, patted Jianxin on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Take good care of yourself in the God Realm."
"Yes!" Jianxin nodded.
The next day at noon, Jianxin bid farewell to Lin Fan and the others and embarked on his journey to the God Realm.
Another half month has passed.
On this day, Shen Xiao, an instructor at the Yingtian Academy, found Lin Fan and wanted to take him back to the Divine Clan, but Lin Fan refused. Lin Fan's answer was that he did not want to rely on anyone now, but only wanted to become stronger through his own abilities.
He knew that if he grew up in a very safe environment, he would never be able to unleash his full potential. What he needed was to go through trials and tribulations, to experience life and death. He couldn't be a flower in a greenhouse, because that would only limit his potential.