She became a god

The Yuya Secret Realm has opened, and ten prodigies have entered in a team.

Logically speaking, the elites from all realms should travel together.

However, this time, the Buddhist realm and the demon realm each have only one prodigy, while the human realm has one orphan and one scion of a noble family.

Although the connection between Yuantong and Ye Qingzhou was a secret, there were still some related rumors.

Most of the cultivators were certain that they would travel together, but today's development was unexpected yet perfectly reasonable.

Ye Qingzhou followed Wen Xichun with a smile, thinking about her Bone-Eating Nails, and it wasn't entirely incomprehensible.

Yuantong, holding sandalwood beads, approached Lin Jingchuan and asked, "Benefactor Lin, would you be willing to travel with me?"

Although Lin Jingchuan was somewhat surprised, he soon realized that it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

He could never have traveled with Wen Xichun. Since the Langya Secret Realm, the Lin family's status has declined significantly. Although they have the Xue family as a marriage alliance, their situation is quite delicate.

Lin Jingchuan cannot provide assistance to the family for the time being, but he certainly cannot hold them back.

Wen Xichun, who stood by and did nothing to help at the scene of the Jiangcheng fire, was practically hated by everyone in Zhongzhou. Even if he had no intention of making enemies, there was no need for him to befriend him.

On the other hand, Yuan Tong, who comes from the Great Thunder Temple, is compassionate, saves people, helps the weak and oppressed, and has his own holy light. He is definitely a great person worth befriending and traveling with!

Lin Jingchuan immediately grinned, revealing two bright white teeth, and warmly welcomed Yuantong's joining.

[Tsk! Chuanzi's smile is so cheap!]

Brother Chuanzi? Is he calling me?

But nobody's saying anything?

[Wow! Is Brother Chuanzi from Sichuan? His face changes so often, it's terrifying how gloomy he looks!]

Lin Jingchuan changed his expression and returned to his normal appearance, only then did the clear, girlish voice disappear.

The prodigies entered the secret realm one by one. Yuantong handed Lin Jingchuan a long jade token and told him to hold the other side in case the two of them were teleported to different places.

Other groups of prodigies also have their own ways of staying in touch.

The teleportation array in Yuya Secret Realm truly lives up to its name; everyone jumps off the cliff together, and the sea lies below.

After Lin Jingchuan jumped, he didn't fall into the sea, but landed on a tree branch.

As for Yuantong, it was slightly better; it landed on the tree trunk.

"Hi! Fellow Daoists of Yuantong!"

Lin Jingchuan had just greeted them when he heard a snap, and the tree branch broke.

Just as he was about to make direct contact with the ground, someone grabbed his leg.

That's right!

Someone grabbed his right calf, and he used the leverage to stand up and sit down next to Yuantong.

The two men exchanged a smile and then groped their way down the tree.

The reason they didn't leap down from the tree wasn't because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't.

The reason why the Yuya Secret Realm has been able to survive for so many years and not be monopolized by any force is that this secret realm only allows cultivators under the age of one hundred to enter. However, once a cultivator enters, he will not be able to mobilize any spiritual power and can only fight with his own hands and feet and cold weapons.

Therefore, there are rumors that the secret realm is imbued with spirits and placed this restriction in order to select a master from among the geniuses of past generations.

However, for thousands of years, the Yuya Secret Realm has remained the Yuya Secret Realm, and no fellow cultivator has ever seen the legendary Realm Spirit.

Lin Jingchuan and Yuantong walked together and soon emerged from the forest.

They were fortunate to have landed on the edge of the forest.

The two men walked for another hour and then faintly heard the sound of flowing water. They followed the sound for half an hour and saw a pool of clear water and two beautiful figures.

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Ye Qingzhou and Wen Xichun.

Compared to her usual simple and unadorned attire, Wen Xichun today wore a crimson silk skirt, a light red narrow-sleeved woven garment, and a scarlet light gauze over it. Her white hair was tied up with a peach wood hairpin, revealing her full forehead, oval face, a nose as if carved by an axe, eyes as black as lacquer, and eyebrows like distant mountains.

If it weren't for the fact that she was wielding the Cheng Ying sword and had Ye Qingzhou by her side, Lin Jingchuan would never have believed that Wen Xichun was such a handsome person.

She didn't seem cold-blooded at all, and would occasionally respond to Ye Qingzhou with a smile.

Although it's just a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, it always gives people a sense of tranquility and gentleness.

Lin Jingchuan's thoughts were interrupted by the flying fruit pit, which landed on a tree about the size of a bowl beside him, penetrating deep into the wood, demonstrating the ruthlessness of the person who struck it.

If Yuantong hadn't pulled him away in time, the fruit pit would have pierced his flesh.

“Yuantong of Leiyin Temple greets the two female patrons.”

Lin Jingchuan followed suit and greeted them, "Lin Jingchuan of the Lin Clan of Yan City greets you two fellow Daoists."

"You two are really something, not even telling me you were coming. I just casually spat out a fruit pit, and if it hit you, I can't afford to pay for it."

Ye Qingzhou returned the greeting with a grin, her eyes full of teasing and provocation.

Ye Qingzhou was undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but Lin Jingchuan didn't dare to look at her for long, though he caught a glimpse of Wen Xichun's cold face out of the corner of his eye.

His master told him that the panda clan survives by absorbing the luck of the world. They often use their eyes and voices to bewitch cultivators and ask for divination. After interpreting the divination, they take a portion of the cultivator's fortune as payment.

Luck is as important to cultivators as life itself, and Lin Jingchuan cherishes his life.

Why doesn't Chuanzi dare to look up at me? Could he be... afraid of women?

It was... Ye Qingzhou's voice.

Lin Jingchuan always kept a respectful distance from Ye Qingzhou, so he only remembered Ye Qingzhou's general appearance and figure.

To prevent himself from being bewitched into divination, he always avoided Ye Qingzhou's eyes. Whenever Ye Qingzhou opened his mouth, he would put cotton balls on his ears.

If there weren't only two women here, he would never have dared to associate it with Ye Qingzhou.

Urgent question online: Master! Will I be bewitched after hearing the little panda's inner thoughts?

After accepting his disciple, the master disappeared, and Lin Jingchuan didn't even have a way to contact him.

He could only awkwardly look up at Ye Qingzhou.

If you look closely, you can appreciate Ye Qingzhou's beauty even more.

She was a beauty that only nature could nurture, every smile and frown perfectly in harmony with the rhythm of life.

It's hard to imagine that such a beautiful woman was born tone-deaf.

"hehe!"

A cold laugh rang out, and someone said, "The rabbit is almost burnt."

Ye Qingzhou rushed to the fire to save the roasting rabbit, and took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his pocket, scattering them around.

Lin Jingchuan looked at the person who was sneering, the person who hadn't even glanced at him and Yuantong from beginning to end—Wen Xichun.

Wen Xichun's voice was cold, so cold that it made people doubt that she was a top-grade ice spirit root cultivator who couldn't control her spiritual power.

But she wasn't; she was a cultivator with both top-grade lightning spiritual roots and top-grade metal spiritual roots.

There's only one reason she's so cold: she's annoyed.

Based on the situation before she appeared, she clearly enjoyed spending time with Ye Qingzhou, but she obviously did not welcome herself and Yuantong.

Ugh! This was the first time Lin Jingchuan had ever been so blatantly ostracized in his life. In the past, people had at least been more considerate because of his family background.

Wen Xichun showed no respect whatsoever; indifference seemed to be her usual mask.

It doesn't resemble her at all!