Douluo Continent: Just became a demigod, and was exposed by the heavens.

"Sigh." A soft sigh echoed from among the flowers.

Ye Lingling sat under a ten-thousand-year-old nine-heart crabapple tree, holding a petal in her hand, her eyes vacant.

She was dressed in a simple black outfit, her face still veiled by that mysterious black gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water.

"Everyone else has become a god, but what about me?"

Ye Lingling looked down at her palm, where a green light was flickering, but it could not be condensed into a divine spark.

"The Nine-Heart Life Begonia is said to be immortal, but the difficulty of becoming a god is too great."

"If I were an ordinary person, I might have been able to accompany my teacher through the rest of his life."

"But he is now the Supreme God-King, possessing an endless lifespan."

“And I,” a hint of despair flashed in Ye Lingling’s eyes, “will eventually grow old and die.”

"I don't want him to see me with gray hair. Rather than that, it's better to keep my distance now and be a good disciple."

Just as Ye Lingling was feeling sorry for herself and preparing to get up and go back to her room to continue isolating herself,

"Who says you can't become a god?"

A domineering yet warm voice suddenly rang out in the sea of ​​flowers.

Ye Lingling's delicate body trembled violently, and she raised her head in disbelief.

Amidst a shower of falling petals, Lin Yuan, dressed in white, walked through the blossoms.

He didn't use his divine power to fly; he walked step by step to Ye Lingling, just like an ordinary person.

“Teacher, I…” Ye Lingling tried to bow.

"Shhh."

Lin Yuan extended his index finger and gently placed it on her veil, touching her warm lips through the black fabric.

"These formalities are unnecessary in my presence."

Lin Yuan sat down beside her, gazing at the garden full of crabapple blossoms, and said softly:
"Lingling, do you know?"

"If I had to choose the person I feel most sorry for in this Canglan Academy..."

"It's not Xiao Wu, nor Rong Rong, but you."

Ye Lingling was stunned, and her exposed eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Why? I'm withdrawn, don't like to talk, and always wear a veil. I'm not likable at all."

"Because you're so sensible." Lin Yuan turned his head, his gaze fixed intently on her:
"So sensible it breaks your heart."

"You always give silently, but never ask for anything in return."

“Even when faced with the challenge of becoming a god, you bear it all alone, without ever asking me if I have prepared anything for you.”

Ye Lingling, her heartstrings touched, trembled slightly.

It turns out that the teacher knew all along; it turns out that he had been paying attention to him all along.

“Teacher,” Ye Lingling’s voice choked with emotion, “I can’t become a god, I’m not worthy of you.”

"Even though my martial spirit has evolved, the limitations are still too strong, and my talent is also limited. On my own, I simply cannot find a suitable divine position."

Lin Yuan smiled, stretched out his hand, and a ball of seven-colored light containing the vitality of creation slowly emerged in his palm.

“I have a way to help you, and even make you a true goddess of life.”

Goddess of Life: ? ? ?
"But if you become a god, would you be willing to become one of my people?"

Lin Yuan didn't continue speaking, but just looked at her quietly.

Although Ye Lingling was naive, she understood Lin Yuan's meaning. Her cheeks instantly burned, and even the black veil seemed to be on fire.

"Teacher, no, husband."

Ye Lingling's black veil slipped off her face.

The moment the veil was lifted, even Lin Yuan, who had seen countless beauties, couldn't help but hold his breath.

Beauty, breathtaking beauty.

Although this wasn't the first time he'd seen her. Unlike Xiao Wu's sweetness and Zhu Qing's aloofness.

Ye Lingling's beauty is an ultimate blend of fragility and sanctity.

Her features were so exquisite they seemed to be sculpted from the finest crystal; her skin was so pale it was almost translucent, yet it exuded a fragile vulnerability that evoked pity.

Especially those tearful eyes, which seemed to contain all the tenderness and sorrow in the world.

At this moment, a faint blush appeared on her exquisite face, like a crabapple blossom blooming in the snow.

"Husband, is it beautiful?" Ye Lingling asked somewhat awkwardly.

"Beautiful," Lin Yuan exclaimed sincerely.

Upon hearing this praise, Ye Lingling finally revealed a shy smile. That smile was like ice and snow melting away, and a hundred flowers blooming.

"Then, please cherish me, my husband."

Ye Lingling closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and looked as if she were ready to be picked.

Lin Yuan no longer hesitated and leaned down to kiss those two slightly cool lips.

……

That night, the flowers in the Begonia Garden bloomed exceptionally beautifully.

Lin Yuan did not take Ye Lingling back to the Star-Picking Tower.

Because this is the place that suits her best.

With the sky as a blanket, the earth as a mat, and a sea of ​​flowers as a bed.

The divine power within Lin Yuan's body transformed into the purest source of life, continuously flowing into Ye Lingling's body.

"Yes, my husband."

"This is the power of life, Lingling, guide it."

Subsequently, Ye Lingling's martial soul evolved once again.

Martial Soul Evolution: Eternal God Begonia!
The evolved martial soul is no longer simply about healing, but involves the supreme laws of "immortality" and "resurrection"!

"Husband."

This feeling of martial spirit evolution caused Ye Lingling to completely lose herself.

The usually quiet, aloof, and withdrawn girl was now beneath Lin Yuan.

She was incredibly flexible, and she used all her strength every time.

"Lingling, look at me."

"From now on, you won't need to wear a veil anymore."

"Your beauty belongs only to me, but the world should also see your smile."

"Yes, I'll do whatever my husband says."

Witnessed by a shower of flowers, Ye Lingling completed her transformation from a mortal to a deity.

Her soul power surged wildly until she reached level 100 and became a god!
……

The next morning, the morning mist in Haitang Garden had not yet dissipated.

Lin Yuan leaned against the flowering tree, holding Ye Lingling, who was still fast asleep, in his arms.

At this moment, she was wearing a white robe, and her black veil was casually discarded on the grass nearby.

Her sleeping face was serene and beautiful, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

The original melancholy air was completely swept away, replaced by a vibrant and radiant glow.

Like a withered crabapple tree that finally received the nourishment of sweet rain and regained its vitality.

"Ah."

Ye Lingling's eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Lin Yuan's doting gaze, memories of last night flooded back, especially her bold actions in the sea of ​​flowers. (End of Chapter)