Chapter 1006: Chapter 576: I Am Yin Weiyin (Double Chapter)

Lingzhi is a parasitic herb, and the Wushan Goddess could silently replace people’s recognition, almost taking his family, Great Yin, in exchange.

If it wasn’t for the unique undertone beneath Yin Weiyin’s clear exterior, the Goddess might have deceived everyone, unnoticed.

Fortunately, she replaced Great Yin; if it were Yin Tingxue, Min Ning, Zhou Yitang, Qin Qingluo, Zhu E and others, distinguishing them from the Six-Eared Macaque and the Great Sage would be impossible...

Chen Yi, with lingering fear, stared at the Goddess with escalating anger.

The Wushan Goddess stood high in the sky, her figure resplendent, a thousand-foot rainbow converged as ribbons entangled her, overlooking all beings below.

A magnificent Dunhuang Flying Immortal.

In contrast, Chen Yi seemed unremarkable, his actions indeterminate.

At the moment the Wushan Goddess lowered her gaze, he stepped onto the green rock beneath.

No Gang Wind’s howl, no surge of energy. Chen Yi’s straightforward strike halted the thousand-foot rainbow for a breath.

The ribbons began to break apart inch by inch, splattering colors across the sky.

The Goddess’s flowing sleeves swiftly unwound, dispelling the residual force; behind her, the cloud sea collapsed with a roar, her ethereal voice now wrapped in thunder: "Mortal flesh dares..."

The words stopped abruptly, as the second sword arrived before her.

Riding the falling debris, Chen Yi soared, and his seemingly straightforward sword pierced precisely through gaps in the rainbow light.

The Goddess spun around the long sword—as ribbons and rainbow light rotated like an umbrella—while colors of red and blue wrapped around the sword, grinding away its formidable momentum.

For a moment, the sky was a riot of colors, vibrant and shining. The clouds ripped apart, unable to merge; such was the battle between immortals.

The third sword grazed past the Goddess’s ear, piercing through the rainbow behind her, leaving a hundred-foot hole. When Chen Yi retracted his sword, his cuff was charred; the intersecting rainbow light marked scars on his forearm.

He looked sharply, unaware of any pain, mocking the Goddess with a cold smile.

The Wushan Goddess’s expression varied, her gaze fixed on this extremely dangerous man. In her eyes was resentment, a regret for a missed chance, and deep down, a thread of fear.

She realized in that moment of exchange that if it were a single combat, despite a thousand spells, her demise was only a matter of time.

But the sword in his hand relentlessly plucked at the deepest strings of her heart, its blade sharp and bright as dripping blood, seemingly insatiable, yearning for the Goddess’s blood.

"Why..."

Deep in fear, her eyes flashed with shock and anger, 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Why do you Daoists destroy my mountain, ruin my temple? We only seek to recreate the world—what harm is there?"

Her questioning met not with verbal rebuttal but rather an unreasonable, forceful sword strike.

"What a brute."

The Goddess retreated half a mile; the rainbow around her surged like tides, she chopped through clouds with fingers like blades, nine bolts of lightning mingled with torrential rain pouring down,

"Let’s see how many heavens you can break through!"

It seemed like the ancient Thunder God’s hammer roared, the pressing lightning exploded with rumbling thunder.

Silent, Chen Yi breached through the clouds, thrusting his sword; the Sword Gang collided powerfully, shattering the lightning into webs, instantly snatching the Thunder God’s hammer, shaking like a maddened demon as it struck the drums.

The sky rumbled with thunder, lightning illuminated the mountains like snow.

Taiyi’s face paled, she tightly pressed her temples, two disparate recognitions clashed within.

That Goddess... wasn’t Yin Weiyin? Then I... am Yin Weiyin? No, I’m Taiyi... I’m Tai, Taiyi...

Her memory fractured into countless shards, she struggled to open her eyes. Chen Yi strode toward the Goddess, his silhouette pierced her sight—he was her husband, the husband of Princess Jing, Yin Weiyin.

This is... Chen Yi, it’s Chen Yi. I’m not Taiyi, I’m Yin Weiyin...

Meanwhile, the surrounding divine statues surged with fire and thunderlight, turning her face pale,

Taiyi Produces Water, reconstructing the world, becoming a deity... gathered here are memories of tens of thousands of years, a flood of time crashing against the faint recognition she just regained, she grimaced in agony, her body curled like a shrimp.

Not Yin Weiyin, I’m not Yin Weiyin... I am... Taiyi, but, why... why am I not Yin Weiyin, if I am not Yin Weiyin, why do I remember, Father King, Mother Queen, Master... Chen Yi, Chen Yi....

She desperately pieced together fragments of memory, trying to halt the flood, but found it was all in vain; her eyes grew hollow, thoughts expanding, she seemed to ascend higher, overlooking all memories from above.

Compared to the millennia of Taiyi, the mere twenty years of Yin Weiyin were nothing but a leaf poised to fall from the giant tree.

"I am... Taiyi, not Yin Weiyin..."

Even a thousand-foot-high dam collapses under the flood,

let alone Taiyi’s existence spanning thousands of years, a vast flood destined to sweep away all her perception of Yin Weiyin.

As her eyes gradually emptied, suddenly, unexpected words inserted themselves.

"Miss Yin? Why are you inside my body?"

Familiar words struck her ears; she stiffened, turning her head, a curious and puzzled face filled her view. Still so stupid, still so innocent, still so harmless.

Donggong Ruoshu tilted her head towards her, sincerity and confusion all over her face.

Her gaze stagnated briefly, recognizing the stupid girl amidst the vast sea of memories,

"That’s, that’s... who? Yin Weiyin feared her, Chen Yi married her, she didn’t understand human speech, so stupid and naive, often opposed me.... Wait, it’s Donggong Ruoshu, here to seduce again!"