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Chapter 49, Section 48: Quickly reach Fairy Shen! The Little Princess and the Dragon Girl (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)
Chen Ran raised his head and carefully examined the goddess on the bed.

At this moment, viewed from below, her snow-white legs were long and shapely, with the plumpness of Luo Shenggu in her thighs and the slenderness of Xiao Xianzi in her calves.

"Shen Xianzi's legs are very long, beautiful, and extremely alluring."

Chen Ran gave a fair assessment.

"Mortal! How dare you!"

As the chief goddess revered by the people, Shen Xianzi blushed and bit her lips tightly when she was made such a frivolous comment by a man.

However, I don't know why.

When she met the young man's honest and handsome eyes, instead of feeling angry, she was filled with shyness and shame.

She silently lowered her head, pulled down part of her skirt to cover her thighs.

"What I said is true."

Chen Ran calmly withdrew his gaze: "I'm not a talkative person. If I say it's ten points alluring, then it's definitely not nine, and—"

"While you appear furious, I bet you're secretly ecstatic, almost bursting with joy."

"Shut up!"

Shen Rongyue was filled with shame and indignation, and suddenly flung her long sleeves.

Golden spiritual energy, carrying the pressure of the early Golden Core stage, roared out like a raging wind, causing the candlelight in the hall to be blown to one side, and even the air seemed to tremble.

Chen Ran remained unfazed, simply circulating the Ice and Fire Primordial Qi he had cultivated at the Foundation Establishment stage, along with the Xuanwu Divine Cauldron, to protect his physical body, without dodging—

"clang."

A series of crisp, clanging sounds rang out.

Chen Ran, along with his chair, retreated to the bottom of the steps unharmed, without even breaking the outermost layer of his protective aura.

It was just as he expected.

This goddess has no intention of killing.

This also shows that her Dao heart has already been half-sinked.

"Young Master Chen!" Shen Xianzi murmured, her lips barely moving, "I, a goddess, admit that I am somewhat interested in you, but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want in this Jade Sacrifice Hall!"

"What if I insist on doing whatever I want?" Chen Ran stood up and walked towards the goddess.

"you"

Shen Xianzi glared angrily, and in her anger, her ample bosom, hidden beneath her golden feather robe, trembled slightly.

Suddenly, as a national goddess with a noble status, she couldn't help but angrily curse:
"How could there be such a shameless person as you in this world!"

"Fairy, you curse like you're being coquettish."

Chen Ran chuckled and used the Lotus Picking Step of Cihang Sword Sect to traverse ten zhang of void and once again arrive below those peerless beautiful legs.

"Fairy, please come down first. Let's sit down and chat, okay?"

Chen Ran bent down to pick up the high-heeled jade shoes from the ground. "I'm very busy."

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Seeing the young man offer the jade shoes with both hands, which could be considered as offering a way out, Shen Xianzi's expression softened considerably.

After a moment's hesitation, she flicked her sleeve.

Those "golden and beaded shoes" had already appeared on her jade feet.

Then, she gracefully walked over to the youth's chair and stood there.

"How would you like to cooperate?"

"I can listen."

Seeing that the other party had finally gotten to the point, Chen Ran said without hesitation, "The first step is that I need you, Fairy, to introduce me to the eighteenth birthday banquet of Princess Xueying in the Chu Kingdom Palace in three days."

"At the birthday banquet, I will win her trust and have her take me to the 'Dragon's Rest Ice Lake' to rescue the little female dragon."

"The second step is to unite her forces and work together to either turn against or overthrow your master, Liu Wuyan, the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace."

"Shut up! There's no need to say anything more!"

Upon hearing this, Fairy Shen's expression changed drastically, her delicate body trembled violently, and she staggered back several steps: "Let's not talk about the matter between Her Highness the Princess and that Dragon Maiden for now."

"My master has treated me with boundless kindness and trust! You want me to betray her? Absolutely not!"

As she said this, her beautiful eyes darted around warily, sensing the surroundings with bated breath.

Once he realized that no one was watching him around the main hall, he pressed his chest and felt slightly relieved.

"A debt of gratitude as heavy as a mountain, a trust placed in you beyond measure?"

Chen Ran's gaze suddenly turned cold, his sharp eyes fixed on the goddess who was now completely panicked and at a loss:
"You know better than anyone that you are Liu Wuyan's most prized disciple and the sharpest sword of the Goddess Palace. Over the years, you have done too many shady things for her. Now, the Goddess Palace has gained power and controls the entire Chu Kingdom, becoming the devout faith of millions of people!"

"She no longer needs you, her black glove."

"Furthermore, your cultivation is progressing rapidly, you are becoming stronger, and as a native of Chu, your thoughts and stance are increasingly leaning towards neutrality. Therefore, your existence—"

"It made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles."

After saying all that,

Shen Xianzi was struck dumb, her beautiful eyes glazed over, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Her cherry lips parted and closed, but she couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

"Hey."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Chen Ran sighed and said, "To be honest, I won't comment on whether Liu Wuyan's actions and aspirations over the years are good or bad. I'm afraid even her former best friend, the Holy Maiden of Cangming, can't judge them either, but!"

"What she did to you, her disciple, is something I, as an outsider, cannot forgive!"

You regarded her as a teacher and a mother, yet she cruelly planted evil seeds in your heart.

"Young Master Chen!" Shen Xianzi cried out in a trembling voice, "You...you mustn't say any more!"

Chen Ran ignored him, stepped forward, and continued, "Your master, Liu Wuyan, was a rare genius girl in the Eastern Demonic Path many years ago. Having worked in the Hehuan Sect, Cangming Sect, and Yin Kui Sect, she mastered the exquisite techniques of the three sects. Your Yimu Puppet Technique is inherited from her."

"But your master's most powerful skill is the evil magic of the Hehuan Sect."

"And she actually inscribed the most vicious love spell—the 'Heavenly Charm Demonic Mark'—on your abdomen, her disciple!"

"They're utterly beasts—worse than beasts!!"

Young Master Chen was filled with righteous indignation, pounding his chest and stamping his feet.

This left Fairy Shen speechless. Holding back her tears, she comforted him, "Young Master Chen, cough cough, please calm down."

"Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down?"

Chen Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Once this 'Heavenly Charm Demonic Mark' is planted, you will be increasingly troubled by lust. When the mark flares up, it will feel like ten thousand ants are gnawing at your heart, unbearable! If you don't use the method of Yin and Yang harmony to balance it over time, the evil energy in your body will backfire, eventually causing your internal organs to rupture and you to die!"

"My God, you even know this?"

Fairy Shen covered her mouth, her heart filled with utter shock!

I've vaguely heard about it.

Chen Ran seized the opportunity and said, "So, shouldn't you hate her? Shouldn't you fight back? Fairy, if you kneel for too long, you won't be able to get up!"

"I"

Shen Rongyue shook her head, choking back tears, "That's not how it is. I've always believed that my master... she planted the demonic runes on me simply to test her magic, not because she distrusted me, much less intended to kill me."

"Are you still lying to yourself?"

Chen Ran stepped forward and lifted up Shen Xianzi's golden goddess dress.

Her smooth, flat, and firm belly suddenly appeared.

At the lower part of this flawless white abdomen, there was a dark red, petal-shaped demonic pattern.

An eerie purple light flowed between the lines, exuding a sinister aura that corroded the bones, creating a stark contrast with the snow-white skin.

"Young Master Chen, you—"

Caught off guard, Fairy Shen subconsciously looked down at the demonic markings on her abdomen.

All of a sudden.

They even forgot the young man's earlier offense.

Overwhelmed with sorrow, tears streamed down my face!
"Now that things have come to this, what else do you have to say?"

Chen Ran shook his head and reached out his hand to the fairy: "Come on, cooperate closely with me, I can help you."

"No." Fairy Shen smiled sadly. "Young Master Chen, you are too arrogant. You think you have calculated everything, but you haven't calculated—"

She sat back on the throne, gently stroking her lower abdomen, and tears streamed down her face again.

"My master also placed a hidden and shameful shackle on me."

"You can't save me."

"No man in this world can save me."

"As you said before, I will indeed slowly degenerate under the influence of this demonic rune, eventually becoming one."

Chen Ran knew exactly what the other person meant by those words.

The talented yet vicious enchantress Liu Wuyan, after planting demonic patterns in her disciple, also set up a "Desire-Sealing Lock" on her body. Among the millions of male cultivators in the Central Plains, almost none could break through it.

But he, Chen, can easily crush it.

Back in the first level of the Buddha's Secret Realm, I resolutely chose the Vajra Pill!
This is the moment we've been waiting for!
"Fairy, didn't I already say that from the beginning?"

"Only I can save you in this world."

Chen Ran squatted down, kneeling on one knee in front of the throne, and gently stroking the goddess's long, snow-white legs with both hands.

She skillfully and deftly removed her high-heeled shoes.

A pair of smooth, delicate fairy feet, with white soles tinged with pink and rounded toes, suddenly appeared. To his surprise, they were...

At this moment, the goddess's toes, which were constantly twisting due to her inner unease, were emitting a unique and rich fragrance.

Chen Ran's heart fluttered slightly as he brought the jade-like foot closer.

His caresses began from the perfectly curved arch of Shen Xianzi's foot, then moved down to her slender, jade-like calves, and finally to the smooth thighs beneath the golden goddess's skirt.

"You, ah~"

At this moment, Shen Xianzi's heart was racing, and her cheeks were completely flushed.

However, she covered her burning cheeks with both hands and looked down at the young man without showing the slightest intention of resistance!
Yes, she couldn't fool herself.

Born into a noble family in the State of Chu, she was born into nobility. After entering the Goddess Palace, she rose to become the highly respected chief attendant goddess. Wherever she went, she was worshipped by the people, and almost no one dared to look directly at her.

Not to mention someone like this young man, shamelessly defiled her own delicate feet.

Therefore, deep down, a secret thought arose in her mind: she hoped the other party would offend her further.
"Hmph, Young Master Chen, what are you doing?"

Allowing the young man to lift her two beautiful legs high, Shen Rongyue turned her flushed cheeks aside, trying her best to maintain the dignity and indifference of a goddess in her tone:
"Are you trying to flatter this goddess?"

"Flattery?"

Chen Ran chuckled, pinching the goddess's soft, supple thigh and kissing it lightly on her fair, jade-like leg: "If you think so, then it's fine. But now—"

"That fairy is flattering me."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, the arrogant expression that Shen Xianzi had been trying so hard to maintain suddenly vanished.

The next moment, the young man held his ankles with both hands and straightened up.

Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she exclaimed, "Wait... what... what do you want to do?"

"I have to save you, and then..."

Chen Ran's eyes shone brightly, his righteous spirit awe-inspiring: "Let's cooperate—overthrow your master and the tyrannical King of Chu, and save that little female dragon, as well as the millions of people of Chu."

"No, impossible! Don't even think about it! This goddess will never get on your pirate ship!"

"You can't save me. My master is far more powerful than you can imagine! She's the only woman I've ever met without any weaknesses! She's a goddess reincarnated from heaven!"

Mentioning her master, revered by her subjects as the "Mother of the Nation," a figure as noble and powerful as a celestial maiden, Shen Xianzi's blush faded considerably, replaced by a hint of fear.

"No weaknesses? A celestial maiden descended to earth? That's only in front of others."

Chen Ran gathered Shen Xianzi's slender feet together, forming an angle grinder shape: "If she really dares to go against me, I have my own ways to kill her."

He was very clear about Liu Wuyan's character, who was both righteous and evil.

Women who appear aloof, domineering, and ruthless, seemingly impervious to reason, become incredibly nagging once they've been won over.

Chen Ran paused for a moment, then continued:
"As for you, Fairy Shen—"

"That's fine."

"It's time to show you my strength."

Chen Ran spoke with an arrogant expression.

"laugh!"

He ripped off the goddess's crown from her head, and her long, black hair cascaded down, falling across Shen Xianzi's beautiful face and the slightly open front of her dress.

Then, he stopped concealing his aura and revealed his true martial spirit form!
"Snapped."

He twisted his neck and threw his head onto Shen Xianzi's beautifully made-up face, giving her a close kiss.

"Oh my God."

"Such a thing exists in the world!"

With her vision blocked by a huge shadow, Shen Xianzi seemed to see something terrifying. Her pupils shrank and her beautiful eyes widened to the extreme!

At this moment, she no longer possessed the arrogance and majesty of the former chief goddess.

His pretty face, flushed with the glow of the sunset, was filled with fear and awe!
As dawn broke, sparse stars adorned the inky blue sky.

At the foot of Mount Taihuang, north of the capital of Chu, lies the boundless "Dragon Sleeping Ice Lake".

A small pavilion stands alone on the ice of the lake, and inside it stands a slender figure.

It was Princess Xueying, who was known as the "God of War of the Great Chu".

She wore her hair in neat double buns, with almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks, her features small and delicate, but she was clad in black iron and silver armor that seemed out of place with her petite and exquisite figure.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes sparkled, her hands were clasped together, and she looked at the lake surface covered with thick ice, as if she were praying for something.

"Your Highness, let's return to camp."

An old woman stepped forward with a black fox fur cloak and carefully draped it over her shoulders. "You've been standing here for a day and a night. In two days it will be your eighteenth birthday banquet. His Majesty the King has specially instructed our Princess's residence to make preparations as well. It is said that this time, the Palace Mistress of the Goddess Palace, Queen Liu, will personally come to celebrate your birthday!"

"I don't want it, and I don't care."

The little princess pouted, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow yet revealing a hint of determination: "I just want Sister Long to come back. Even if she doesn't want to come back to my side, just seeing me once is enough."

She took two more steps closer to the lake, and faint, rustling sounds came from beneath the ice, as if responding to her murmur: "Sister Long, can you hear me? In two days it will be Yingying's eighteenth birthday. My only wish is to see you again. Even if you scold me like before, or just stare blankly without saying a word, that would be fine."

Memories of the past vividly resurface.

Princess Xueying's voice choked with emotion, and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Sigh, three years have passed in the blink of an eye."

The old woman looked at the lake and sighed, "That White Dragon Fairy did so much for the people of Chu, yet she ended up like this. It's truly heartbreaking."

Upon hearing this, the little princess was overcome with grief, and tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, with Sister Long's abilities, she would never have been suppressed here by Father."

She became increasingly sorrowful as she spoke, and then broke down in tears.

"Princess," the Palace Attendant hesitated, "is it possible that, given the White Dragon Fairy's cultivation level, the Xuanjia cultivators under His Majesty's command might not be able to restrain her?"

"Ah." The little princess's beautiful eyes froze, and she hurriedly said, "Lady Wang, what do you mean? Are you saying that Sister Long willingly trapped under this frozen lake? How is that possible?"

"I overheard something about it by chance years ago," said Si Gui Shang Gong after a moment's hesitation. "That White Dragon Fairy traveled all the way to the Chu Kingdom in search of someone destined to help her transform into a 'true dragon.' Perhaps she's just quietly waiting in this icy lake for her 'destined one' to appear."

"The one with destiny?"

The little princess was even more surprised, but then her beautiful eyes lit up like tiny flames: "If that's really the case! I'll immediately mobilize all the 'Great Snow Dragon Riders' to help Sister Dragon find this destined person! Once found, even if she doesn't want to stay by my side, she can leave here and roam freely across the world!"

"Alas, the land of Kyushu is so vast, and the State of Chu is but a small corner. How easy is it to find this destined person?"

Wang Shanggong sighed softly. Seeing the little princess's dejected expression, she said again, "However, Princess, you don't need to be too sad. Try to think positively. Perhaps the White Dragon Fairy has already left the Chu Kingdom and is not under this frozen lake?"

"Your Highness, you have witnessed her ability to stealthily leave the Chu Kingdom. It is quite normal for her to leave quietly, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the little princess calmed down considerably and sighed softly, "If that's truly the case, then that's for the best. The Chu Kingdom wronged her, and it's understandable that she left this place of sorrow. But... but the thought of never seeing her again in this life..."

The little princess covered her pink cheeks with her hands and sobbed again.

Just then, a lieutenant-like figure hurriedly came up:

"Your Highness, there is someone outside the camp requesting an audience!"

"Hmm?" The little princess instantly suppressed her grief, her beautiful face, which had just been streaked with tears, suddenly turned cold. "How many times have I told you, call me by my military rank outside the palace!"

"Yes, yes, Grand Commander!"

"Who requests an audience?" the female commander of the Great Snow Dragon Riders asked in a deep voice.

"She is a female swordsman from the Celestial Empire—the Great Zhou Dynasty. She claims to be your swordsmanship master."

Upon hearing this, Xueying froze for a moment, and the coldness in her eyes vanished instantly.

Her smile was radiant, her eyes sparkled, and her expression regained its girlish charm and liveliness.
"Oh my god! It's Sister Ji! Sister Ji really came to celebrate my birthday!"

This female swordswoman who had traveled from afar was none other than her sworn sister, whom she had befriended on the border battlefield years ago—

Princess Ji Ni Chang, the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Empire and daughter of the Human Emperor!
Shortly after Her Highness the Princess and her entourage left.

"Clatter!"

A sharp crack suddenly came from the center of the frozen lake.

Immediately afterwards, cracks spread across the ice surface like a spider web.
The next second, the ice layer suddenly cracked, and a surge of cold, watery vapor rushed up.

Deep within the misty, indistinct expanse.

A pair of jade-white dragon horns pierced through the icy water and emerged from the mist!

As the horizon gradually turned a pale white, the morning mist draped the eaves and brackets of the city lord's mansion like a thin veil, and a faint sandalwood scent wafted in the air.

"call out--"

The first rays of dawn pierced through the clouds and fell upon the gilded dome of the Jade Sacrifice Hall, gilding it with a golden edge and making it even more sacred and awe-inspiring.

At the foot of the stone steps in front of the palace gate.

Several low-ranking female believers, dressed in plain white ruqun (traditional Chinese dresses), were sweeping the courtyard while whispering among themselves:

"Eh, how strange. Usually at this time, the Goddess would be practicing her Qi on the terrace outside the palace. Why isn't the palace door open today?"

"The Goddess handles palace affairs daily and also manages the prayer documents from believers in various states for the Palace Master. She's incredibly busy; it's rare for her to get a good night's sleep. What's so strange about that?"

"How could that be! Among the twelve goddess attendants, this lady from our Jade Sacrifice Hall is the most diligent and the most favored and valued by the Palace Master!"

"That's true. But it's past the morning bell, why is there no sound from inside the palace?"

The female servants were discussing the matter.

A faint, almost imperceptible, woman's soft moan could be heard coming from inside: "Ohhhhhhh~"

At this moment, the morning mist dissipates, and the devout believers outside the main hall begin their morning prayers.

The woman's voice grew clearer and fuller, her emotions seemingly reaching a peak, breaking free from worldly constraints, forming a stark contrast with the sacred and solemn morning bells, evening drums, and chanting within the hall.

(End of this chapter)