Ye Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly. Goddess?!

This was the second time she heard this title. The first time she heard "Goddess" was from Hai Li. He said that she was 80% similar to the goddess in the portrait passed down by his uncle.

And his uncle came from another world dimension.

As if he understood the strange emotion in Ye Wanqing's eyes, Yuan Xian couldn't help but add, "The stone statue of the goddess is located in the most conspicuous place in the Yuan Clan Square. It is said that the goddess has compassion for the world and saves all living beings. The power she possesses is full of endless vitality."

"That stone statue was transformed by the goddess's power. Its most special feature is that it possesses the power of life. This may be the most important secret of our Yuan clan. My father used to take me there often, but now everything has changed."

Yuan Xian, who had been lost in thought, suddenly came to his senses. "So, that group of people might be targeting the vitality within this goddess statue."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Yuan Xian, as the crown prince of the Yuan clan and the next emperor, you do need to seriously consider certain aspects. For example, why did word of your life force spread among your people?"

Yuan Xian paused and couldn't say anything at this moment. Suddenly, he thought of something and his expression brightened slightly.

"Nothing. I remember my father clearly telling me that the vitality within the goddess statue has been passed down for so many years because it has a specific owner. It's just that fate and time haven't arrived yet. My father also told me that apart from its destined owner, no one else can unlock the vitality of the goddess statue no matter what method they use."

Suddenly, Yuan Xian half-knelt before Ye Wanqing. "Lady Dragon Girl, to be honest, my father left me only one sentence before his death: 'Find the Destined Dragon Girl.' Considering my previous speculation, perhaps you, Lady Dragon Girl, are the destined owner of this goddess statue, and it's probably still at the bottom of the sea."

The expression in Ye Wanqing's eyes did not change, or in other words, she had already given some thought to what Yuan Xian had just said about the statue of the goddess, and now when she heard his words again, she did not feel much emotion.

"I understand. However, for now, I am not interested in these things. Now is not the best time to return to your Yuan clan's territory. I have other more important things to do."

After all, the only important thing now is to know what the way of heaven is.

Ye Wanqing sized up Yuan Xian, arms folded across her chest. "Since the goddess statue within your Yuan clan's territory might be related to me, you can stay here for now. However, I never keep useless people here. We're all smart people, so I won't say anything obvious."

Yuan Xian then half-knelt down, his expression filled with respect. At this moment, he clearly regarded Ye Wanqing as his only master. "Yes, Yuan Xian understands."

……

Soon it was the day for Tianling College to start recruiting students. Ye Wanqing had been trying to contact Su Shaohuai and Jiang Xu these days, but there was no news.

Whether it was the source of her divine power, her dragon bones, or Haili's mermaid tears, there was nothing abnormal at all.

Even so, Ye Wanqing tried to use the power of her own Great Dao to connect with the Heavenly Dao during her cultivation, so as to cause the Heavenly Dao to enter her dreams, but it never had any effect. Instead, it cost her a lot of mental energy.

"Hurry up, Tianling College's enrollment is about to begin. It's bound to be very lively. I want to join in the fun."

"That's right. Even though I've participated in freshman recruitment a hundred times, I believe I'll be successful this time. I hope I'll be lucky this time!"

"Haha, have you heard? The person in charge of the new student recruitment this time is Young Master Yan. Ahhh, Young Master Yan is so handsome, he is really the dream of thousands of girls."

"Uh, you're exaggerating, okay? I heard that during the final round of freshman admissions this time, the Son of God and the Goddess of the Temple will be here to judge. Yan Ze may be handsome, but His Highness the Son of God of the Temple is truly the dream of 900 million girls."

Lin Zhiyi wore an indigo blue dress and a tulle on her face, revealing only her beautiful eyes. She gently lifted her long black hair that fell on her shoulders. Her every move was beautiful and charming.

She looked at the noisy crowd in front of her, and unconsciously felt a little annoyed in her heart. They were just a bunch of trash, and they actually wanted to become her junior brothers and sisters.

Originally, Yan Ze received an order from his master, the Great Elder, to be fully in charge of the enrollment of new students, but Lin Zhiyi was worried about Yan Ze being in charge alone, so she specifically reported to the Elder and asked to share the burden with the eldest senior brother, so she also came.

Or in other words, she must keep an eye on Yan Ze at all times and not let any woman be around him. Apart from her, who knows if there are any bold and coquettish women among the freshmen this year.

"Ahhh, Miss Lin Er is so pretty. I think Miss Lin Er is much prettier than her sister."

"I think so too. But speaking of which, I feel that Miss Lin's outfit looks a little familiar, but I can't remember who it is at the moment. Oh no, I remember now. She looks a bit like the stunning Saint of the Temple back then."

“It’s quite similar, but I always feel like it’s a little off.”

"Haha, don't you think this is hilarious? What's the difference between this and aping a beauty? In my eyes, the Holy Maiden of the Temple is the true goddess. How can that second Miss Lin, or the eldest Miss Lin, or the other Temple goddess, be qualified?!"

Among the crowd, a word that flattered the Holy Maiden of the Temple was particularly obvious at this moment, and the surroundings instantly became silent.

"Hey, you're going to kill yourself! You can't say that! Miss Lin is standing right up there."

"So what? My Yunchi Palace isn't afraid of that damn Lin family."

The person who just spoke was the young palace master of Yunchi Palace. She was also the most favored lady in the entire Yunchi Palace and the youngest in this generation, Miss Yun Qingluo. Because she was the most favored in Yunchi Palace, she would only hide her thorns when facing people from Yunchi Palace.

As long as he was in the outside world, he would complain about everything since he was a child. The person he liked and admired the most was Ye Wanqing, the Holy Maiden of the Temple who was once the most beautiful in the world. So when he met someone who spoke ill of Ye Wanqing, he would be filled with thorns.

It is said that when Yun Qingluo learned that the temple was surrounded and the saint died on the spot, she immediately took up her sword to avenge her idol, but was caught by her mother first and detained in the room and not allowed to come out, so that the Yunchi Palace was prevented from interfering in the affairs of the temple.

But after this incident, she has been brooding over it and has practiced even more diligently than before.

Lin Zhiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands hidden under his sleeves slowly thrust into his palms, oozing out a little blood.

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