She possessed a foreign bloodline and was a destined goddess, yet in one night she was framed and suffered a downfall, falling to the Canglan Continent.
When she opened her eyes again, she ha...
"No, I am the Goddess of Destiny, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Di Qingluan murmured, "Mother, why has it become like this? Is it because of that divine bone... Mother, why has it become like this?"
"Qingluan, you are a goddess! You cannot be so disrespectful!" the goddess's wife scolded, her face very solemn.
"Only those who awaken their divine bones are true goddesses! But I have none left, none left!"
“The divine bones have dissipated; there’s only one possibility.” The Divine Lady clenched her fists. “Impossible! He was clearly dead. His body fell into the Ghost Realm! He couldn’t possibly be alive.”
"Mother, do you mean... Jun Liuyue didn't die? And she even awakened her divine bones? That's why my divine bones disappeared?"
Di Qingluan said in shock.
The goddess nodded: "There is only this possibility: that bastard may really not be dead."
"I'm going to kill her!" Di Qingluan clenched her fists. She couldn't imagine that Bai Yichen, who didn't even know Jun Liuyue was still alive, had already treated her like this. If Bai Yichen knew that Jun Liuyue was still alive, wouldn't he go crazy?
She absolutely will not allow this to happen!
"Don't worry, if we can kill her once, we can do it again." The Divine Lady patted Di Qingluan's hand. "The Empress will find her whereabouts as soon as possible and extract her divine bones. Only my daughter is the true goddess! And that bastard will only be a rat in the gutter for the rest of his life."
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Wentian Academy.
Because of the spiritual realm training, all the disciples whose cultivation had reached the Spirit Saint realm gathered in the square, chattering excitedly.
"It's been half a month, and it's almost time for the Spirit Realm training. Jun Qing still hasn't appeared. Could he really have died in the forbidden area?"
"So what if you're talented? Arrogance and conceit will cost you sooner or later! It's just a pity..."
At such a young age, he was not only accepted as a disciple by the elders but also by the dean. Few people can have such an honor.
But some people have it but don't cherish it.
"I thought she really could make it onto the Qingyun Ranking, but I didn't expect her to actually die." Murong Xue sneered.
Thinking about how Jun Liuyue had beaten her up at the inn, Murong Xue was furious.
She's a princess! From childhood to adulthood, when has she ever suffered such humiliation?
“It’s normal for some people of inferior bloodlines to think that having talent is the same as having everything.” Feng Wan raised her chin arrogantly. “It’s not surprising, but it is indeed a pity. I haven’t even experienced her strength yet, and she’s already dead. It’s a real shame.”
"Your Highness, what right does she have to compare with you?" Qi Zixian said obsequiously. "She's not even worthy to carry Your Highness's shoes!"
"Exactly! Arrogant and conceited!"
How can the sand on the ground be compared to a pearl?
"How can a little brat of unknown origin compare to Princess Wan! In my heart, Princess Wan is the bright moon in the sky, and that Jun Qing... tsk..."
During the past two weeks, the Dean and Elder Jingxuan had sent people to the forbidden area, but they hadn't even seen a trace of Jun Liuyue.
A perfectly healthy person just vanished into thin air!
It's bizarre, so bizarre.
"You're talking nonsense! Jun Qing is definitely not dead!" Ouyang Chen didn't believe it. In his eyes, Liu Yue was extremely strong. How could she have died so easily?
"Hahaha, Ouyang Chen, you wouldn't be having an affair with Jun Qing, would you?"
"I heard that when we enrolled, someone bullied Ouyang Chen, and it was Jun Qing who stepped in and beat them up. Tsk tsk tsk... Jun Qing is dead, and no one is protecting you, you piece of trash?"
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
"Jun Qing is dead. You'd better not go to the Spirit Realm this time. There are man-eating demons in there! If you see a demon, you'll probably wet your pants, right? Hahaha."
"That's right, you've disgraced our academy! Without Jun Qing's protection, how could you have passed the entrance exam to enter the academy? Now that Jun Qing is dead, you have no backing anymore, and no one will be able to protect you in the future."
"You're talking nonsense!" Ouyang Chen swung his fist and smashed it at the disciple who was laughing the loudest.
The latter seemed not to have expected Ouyang Chen to dare to hit someone, and took a punch to the left cheek.
Click!
He was hit and staggered back several steps.
He spat, enraged, "Ouyang Chen, how dare you hit me! This isn't Dragon City! I won't tolerate you here!"
He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Ouyang Chen's shoulder, and punched him directly.
"Kill this piece of trash!"
"You've disgraced our Dragon City!"
“Ouyang Chen, if you kowtow to me and admit your mistake now, I’ll spare your life.”
The square-faced disciple grabbed Ouyang Chen by the collar.
"Bang!" Ouyang Chen seized the opportunity and punched the square-faced disciple in the face again, one punch on each side, making the swelling very symmetrical.
"This is how I apologize, want to do it again...!"
"court death!"
The two were locked in combat, but the square was large, and the commotion didn't attract much attention.
"You're courting death!" The square-faced disciple's cultivation was superior to Ouyang Chen's, and Ouyang Chen quickly found himself at a disadvantage.
One punch was enough to break Ouyang Chen's neck.
Bang! The square-faced disciple was blasted away by a powerful force.
It flew backward several meters, crashing into the top of a tree trunk before stopping, uprooting the thick trunk completely.
It slammed down hard on the square-faced disciple, and by the time he reacted, it was too late; the thick tree trunk crushed him in the middle.
"What's going on?"
"what happened?"
The noisy square instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone turned to look at the sound and saw the square-faced disciple pinned under a tree, unable to move; clearly, his bones were broken.
And that spot was right at Feng Wan's feet.
Ouyang Chen opened his panda eyes and recognized the figure that appeared in front of him at a glance.
"Jun, Jun Qing, are you dead or alive... Ouch!" Before she could finish speaking, Liu Yue raised her foot and stomped on Ouyang Chen's foot.
In an instant, a sound like a pig being slaughtered rang out in the otherwise silent square, extremely abrupt.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Ouyang Chen clutched his foot, which had been trampled and broken.
"Am I dead or alive now?"
"Alive, alive, alive! He's definitely alive." Ouyang Chen had a mournful face, but he was incredibly excited inside.
"I knew it! You're lucky! You won't die!!!" Ouyang Chen said excitedly.
"Jun, Jun Qing!?"
For half a month, everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost…
She didn't show up; it was as if she had vanished into thin air.