The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

On Chen Xuan's side, the battle was also becoming increasingly fierce.

Yu Guili and Lin Feng struggled against the crowd's attack, and both had sustained multiple injuries.

Although Yu Guili's swordsmanship was fierce and he had an overwhelming advantage against opponents of the same level, the constant stream of enemies gradually made him feel powerless.

Most importantly, he is still unable to apply some of the life principles he has come to understand.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was in a much worse state. Every time he dodged an attack, it was extremely difficult, and blood kept seeping from his wounds, staining his clothes red.

"Chen Xuan, if you don't come soon, we won't be able to hold on!" Lin Feng shouted angrily in the direction where Chen Xuan was hiding.

But Chen Xuan remained hidden in the shadows, watching the chaotic battle with great interest.

Why would you dream of asking him to help those two?

"What's the panic? Hold on a little longer. I want to see how many tricks these good-for-nothings still have up their sleeves."

Just as everyone was locked in fierce combat, a mysterious purple shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. The purple shadow was extremely fast and instantly approached the battlefield.

Everyone was drawn to this sudden turn of events, stopping what they were doing and looking up.

In the blink of an eye, the purple figure landed steadily in front of everyone; it was a woman.

The woman was dressed in a purple gauze dress, her skin, faintly visible beneath the fabric, shimmered with a captivating glow. Her waist was so slender it seemed as if a gentle breeze could knock her over.

But those pert breasts outline an exquisite curve, exuding a mature charm.

Her legs were straight and long, and the purple skirt added a touch of mystery and allure.

Looking at her face again, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like deep pools, her nose was delicate and straight, her lips were naturally red, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth carried a cool smile, just like a plum blossom in the snow, cold and noble.

Her long, flowing purple hair cascaded down her back, with a few strands falling beside her fair cheeks, making her look even more stunning, like a fairy descended from heaven.

Mature Little Purple

Upon seeing this, the weapons in everyone's hands involuntarily fell to their sides, their mouths slightly agape, their eyes fixed blankly on the woman before them, as if they had been frozen in place.

Even Chen Xuan was the same; he unconsciously stepped out of the shadows and stared at the woman in front of him, his mouth agape.

In the silence, someone murmured in a trembling voice, "This... could this be Her Majesty the Purple Spirit Goddess, a Celestial Emperor?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded.

"Purple Spirit Goddess? Is it really her? How did she end up here? Could she also be after the Mysterious Jade Tower?"

"We're doomed! If we offend the goddess, we're doomed!"

The crowd whispered amongst themselves, their eyes filled with fear and awe. The tense atmosphere from moments before was instantly replaced by tension and unease.

Yu Guili and Lin Feng's eyes widened, and a hint of surprise and expectation appeared on their originally exhausted faces, as if they had seen a lifeline.

At least it will give them some rest.

The Purple Spirit Goddess stood quietly in place, her gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on the direction where Chen Xuan was hiding, a meaningful smile playing on her lips:

"Chen Xuan, it's been a long time. Won't you come out and see me?"

Her voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring, yet it carried an undeniable authority, echoing gently in the air.

Upon hearing the Purple Spirit Goddess address Chen Xuan by his name, everyone was stunned into silence, their expressions freezing instantly.

Immediately afterwards, feelings of jealousy spread through the crowd like a surging tide.

"What merit or ability does Chen Xuan possess to be acquainted with the Goddess Zi Ling?" A shrill voice rang out, thick with sarcasm, the speaker's eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.

"Yes, how could a goddess be so noble as to have a relationship with him? Could it be that this boy is deliberately trying to curry favor with her?"

Another person chimed in, glancing sideways at Chen Xuan as they spoke.

Yu Guili and Lin Feng were also shocked. They looked at Chen Xuan in disbelief, their surprise instantly replaced by jealousy.

"Why, why do all the beautiful women favor Chen Xuan? Why does all the good things seem to fall on Chen Xuan's head?!" Yu Guili clenched her fists, roaring inwardly.

“Zi, Zi’er? Why are you here with me…” Chen Xuan said, then sensed Xiao Zi in his inner world, and then he found that Xiao Zi was cultivating in his inner world at this moment.

!!!

A terrifying thought popped into Chen Xuan's mind.

Perhaps from beginning to end, it wasn't Bixiao and the others who were teleported away; the one who was truly teleported away... was him! He arrived in the Immortal Realm 10000 years ago!!!

Because when they were in the lower realm, Rouwu had told him that the Purple Spirit Goddess had died ten thousand years ago, and that she had taken a fatal blow for a man!

"Zi'er? Hehehe!"

The Purple Spirit Goddess moved gracefully towards Chen Xuan, each step seeming to touch the hearts of everyone present.

"These past few days, I've been searching for you so hard, do you know what I, someone who's too lazy to do anything, have been through?" The Purple Spirit Goddess's voice was gentle, but Chen Xuan heard a hint of gritted teeth. Yes, gritted teeth.

Whispers of jealousy grew louder among the crowd.

"Judging from their appearance, their relationship is quite special. Perhaps the goddess came here because of him."

"This Chen Xuan is too despicable. It's bad enough that he monopolizes the Xuanyu Tower, but he even has a goddess backing him up." The crowd's eyes changed from jealousy to resentment. If they weren't afraid of the Purple Spirit Goddess's strength, they probably would have already swarmed him.

The Purple Spirit Goddess seemed to sense the hostility of the crowd. She frowned slightly, and a faint aura of pressure emanated from her body.

In an instant, everyone felt their breath catch in their throats and shut their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

"Chen Xuan... I'm standing right in front of you now. Do you think I look a bit like... your Chen Zier?" (Original image 668 funny 399.690)

The Purple Spirit Goddess stood before Chen Xuan, her breath sweet as orchids as she inquired.

Despite the ambiguous atmosphere, Chen Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. He had a feeling that this woman harbored a lot of... resentment towards him.

"Uh, I'm sorry, senior, I've mistaken you for someone else. You're not my Zi'er, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? This is no misunderstanding! Do you know how much effort I went through to find you?" said the Purple Spirit Goddess, her teeth clenching even more.

From the moment she decided to find Chen Xuan herself, she discovered that Chen Xuan's position had been constantly changing.

At first, she sensed that Chen Xuan was at the mine, so she gritted her teeth and rushed over.

Later, Chen Xuan's location inexplicably led her to an unknown realm. It wasn't in the Immortal Realm, but she still went there despite her fear.

Just as she was about to arrive, her senses of Chen Xuan reappeared at the Ning family in the Immortal Realm. Helpless, she had to chase after him. But as soon as she arrived, Chen Xuan went to the unknown territory again, which infuriated her.