The well has run dry

  Chapter Name: The Divine Spring Dries Up

  Misty atmosphere, bright moonlight shines on the quiet pool, making it seem like a dream. The water flows gently, producing a tinkling sound, and the enchanting melody makes people drunk with delight, unable to extricate themselves...

  A dark figure sneaked to the edge of the Divine Spring, with a hint of complacency in his black eyes. Xuan Ge couldn't control the joy in his heart, his hands trembling slightly as he grasped the black energy ball.

  She came to the spring, feeling its powerful energy almost knocking her out. She took a few steps back, looking at the silver water. "Haha... just wait and you'll disappear."

  She clenched her fist and crushed the energy ball in her hand. In an instant, she felt a surge of power fill her body, a strength that was beyond anything she could have imagined.

  It turned out that Kula really didn't deceive her. Yanli's face was full of joy, and she approached the Divine Spring again, this time without any resistance. With a triumphant smile, she cast a powerful beam of light towards the Divine Spring.

  The music gradually stopped... The spring eye of the Divine Spring disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pool of dead water on the spot.

  Xuān Gē was laughing maniacally, fantasizing about the day she would ascend to the throne. The power within her body continued to grow wildly, and her body began to be unable to withstand it, rapidly swelling up.

  Xuān Gē finally realized the change in her body, and with a look of horror, she stared at her own body which was inflating like a balloon. "What's going on? Why is my body doing this?! No! Stop it! Stop it..." She was deeply terrified, screaming loudly in her heart.

  She used all her might to try and control her body, but the power inside was too strong. Using more of her soul force not only didn't help, but instead accelerated the swelling speed.

  Now she began to regret it, believing the witch's words. "Kula! You deceived me." Xuan Ge loudly wailed, her mournful voice echoing through the mountains.

  Xuān gē jué wàng de kàn zhe zì jǐ de shēn tǐ biàn de yuè lái yuè tòu míng. "Pèng!" de yī shēng, tā de shēn tǐ zhōng yú bù néng zài nà páng dà de lì liàng bào zhà le.

  Translation:

  Xuan Ge looked at her body in despair as it became more and more transparent. "Bang!" Her body finally couldn't withstand the enormous power and exploded.

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  Xuan Yin rubbed her face against the quilt, letting out a comfortable hum. She shook off Zhou Gong's entanglement and opened her dazed purple eyes.

  "Dong, dong, dong" The sound of the divine bell came from afar. Xuan Yin instantly woke up, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she quickly put on her clothes. What's going on? Why did the divine bell ring, what big thing happened.

  She quickly used her magic to simply rinse off and then spun around and disappeared on the spot.

  Xuan Yin arrived at the temple, and the grand hall was already packed with people. Everyone's expression was solemn, even the usually calm five gods had a serious look on their faces.

  Xuan Yin's heart slipped through a bad premonition, pacing towards the front, elegantly sitting down and looking down at the crowd of officials. "What happened?" A clear and pleasant voice with a hint of severity.

  The Heavenly Elder's face was solemn, his footsteps heavy as he stepped forward to report. "Reporting to the Goddess, for some unknown reason last night, the Music God Spring stopped playing and all the crops and flowers in the country withered and died overnight."

  "What?" Xuan Yin's face turned slightly pale, almost daring not to believe what he had just heard. This was something that hadn't happened in billions of years, a return that was unprecedented.

  She stood up after a moment of thought. "Let's go and take a look." She turned around and disappeared from the original place, and the crowd of officials followed in a hurry.

  Everyone came to the Music God Spring, and Hui hurriedly went forward to investigate. "Goddess, the spring eye of the God Spring has disappeared without a trace." He returned to Xuanyin's side and said in a low voice.

  Xuan Yin's face turned pale, and she stumbled slightly. Her lifeless eyes stared at the silent Divine Spring, and she asked heavily: "Is there still a way to make up for it?" She really couldn't accept this cruel fact, but had no choice but to accept it. No matter what method, as long as it could make up for it, she was willing to do it.

  The crowd shook their heads in despair, the atmosphere on site was heavy. But the heavens were playing a trick on people, and at this moment of utter desperation, a torrential downpour like a silver river pouring down began to rage.

  In the heavy rain, the elves sat in the fields, staring blankly at the withered good fields. They thought that this year would be a bumper harvest again, and they could take their musical seeds to other planets and make a fortune. As a result, they worked hard for so long, and just as the fruit was about to mature, it was all gone, leaving them unable to accept it.

  Walking in the rain and seeing the sad expression on Jingling's face, Xuanyin's heart was like a knife twist.

  Xuan Yin floated in mid-air and loudly declared: "Spirits, I will definitely find a way to make up for it. Please give me some time." No matter what, she would definitely find a solution.

  The spirits lifted their heads and saw the mysterious sound floating in mid-air. "It's the goddess, she has come. We are saved." The multitude of spirits cheered in the rain, believing that their goddess would do her best to save them.

  Xuan Yin descended and came to the center of the spirits. Her purple eyes were filled with determination. "Everyone, don't worry, I will definitely think of a way."

  The elves looked at her with trust on their faces, and everyone shouted loudly. "Goddess, we believe in you."

  At this time, a fairy in yellow clothes suddenly stood out and shouted loudly at Xuan Yin: "Why should we believe you? Maybe this disaster is because the heavens are not satisfied with your becoming a goddess."

  His words stirred up the hearts of the spirits, and some of them showed doubt on their faces. They began to discuss it in a hubbub.

  A spirit thought for a moment and raised its own question, looking at Xuan Yin's eyes with a hint of speculation. "Yes! His words seem to make sense, like our Music Kingdom has never dried up the music divine spring for billions of years, why did it happen as soon as she took office?"

  "It makes sense, heaven must be dissatisfied to bring this disaster." The fairy beside him nodded in agreement.

  "So it's all her fault that we're in this predicament?" The murmurs of discussion grew louder and louder, the eyes of the spirits looking at Xuan Yin were no longer filled with trust, worship, but instead were evil, hateful, disdainful... gazes.

  The fairies surrounded her, "You are not worthy of being our goddess, get out!" The angry roars rose one after another, the sound was deafening.

  The yellow-clad elf saw his cunning plan succeed and slipped away unnoticed from the crowd.

  In mid-air, the charming and evil eye dimmed, quickly chasing after that black shadow. He wanted to see who was behind this after all.

  Xuan Yin stood there in a daze, never knowing that the angry crowd would be so unreasonable, letting them pull and beat her at will.

  The gods who originally wanted her to experience some things could no longer hold back their anger, with flashes of rage in their eyes and coldness on their faces.

  Jing's heart was in severe pain, like being cut by a knife. Seeing the pale face of the woman in the crowd, he suddenly moved, flashed into the crowd, grabbed Xuan Yin's hand and quickly disappeared into thin air.

  Corner, badge, feather also quickly followed up, leaving only the spirits who were still angrily shouting in the rain.

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  Xuan Le looked at the scene in the crystal ball with a satisfied smile on her lips, and with a light stroke of her hand, the image in the crystal ball disappeared.

  "Haha... you little girl, it's strange that you shouldn't be her daughter. I will add all the pain I've suffered to your head." She laughed wildly, her absolutely beautiful face now twisted and distorted.

  The curtain was lifted and Shang walked in with a gloomy face. "So it's you who's been causing trouble?"

  Xuan Le suppressed her smile, and with a glance at Shang, she said, "I didn't expect this time's Godly Lord to be quite good-looking too! Anyway, that little girl will soon step down, why don't you follow me from now on? I'll take good care of you." She walked forward, stretching out her hand as if to caress his face.

  A hint of disgust flashed across Shang Ye's eyes, and he took a step back. "Old witch, can't you see how old you are? Still thinking about seducing young men all day long, aren't you afraid of losing face?"

  A sly and charming smile, she batted her eyelashes, took out a mirror and admired herself. "I just like to nibble on tender grass hehe... don't you think I'm better than that little girl?" She hadn't tasted the flavor of a man in a long time, and this one was especially tempting, making her heart itch with desire.

  Shang raised a charming and sentimental cold smile, her lightly closed thin lips revealing an enchanting red that bewildered the mind, as if the most beautiful devil had incarnated, fascinating, beauty that dazzled the eyes.

  Those who understand his temperament know that when he reveals such a charming and captivating smile, it means he has already reached the critical point.

  Xuan Le was blinded, and a silver thread of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth. She swallowed hard. "Little demon, you're so beautiful! Just surrender to me." She twisted her waist and slowly leaned in towards him.

  The evil eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Old witch, you can't even compare to one of her toes."

  Xuan Le stopped in his tracks, his hair standing on end with rage, his red eyes blazing with fury. "You little brat, you're tired of living, daring to insult me?" It's a case of refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a penalty cup.

  A flash of sinister intent flickered in her red eyes. If she couldn't have it, then she would destroy it. This was her usual principle. She swung her hand towards Shang and launched a fierce attack.

  In an instant, a flash of caution flickered in his sinister eyes. The woman before him was not simple, and perhaps he wasn't necessarily her match. But for the sake of Xuan Yin, even if it meant risking his life, he couldn't let anyone or anything that threatened her come to harm her.

  "Hey kiddo, not bad! You can still change your mind now, hehe..." Xuan Le stopped his attack, giggled and gave Shang a flirtatious glance.

  A merchant's hand stretched out, countless rays of light like knife blades attacked her. Xuan Le smiled and curled his lips, with disdain in his red eyes. "Little boy, you're really not obedient! Let sister teach you a lesson." She stretched out her finger and drew a circle in front of her body, all the wind blades were bounced back.

  He was knocked to the ground by the rebounding wind blade, his body covered in wounds from the wind blade, and blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to prop himself up, slowly getting to his feet. His eyes, filled with contempt, looked at her. "Really shameless, not even knowing how many thousands of years old this old demon is, still daring to call herself sister."

  Xuan Le Qi's mouth twitched with rage, pointing at Shang and shouting loudly. "You're courting death!" Doesn't he know that a woman's most taboo topic is her age? She raised her hand to slap him.

  A red glow with scorching heat shot towards Shang, colliding with several flashes of light that had suddenly rushed over in the midst of electric sparks and flint, a powerful gust of wind overturned the canvas.

  Several figures appeared beside Shang, and Gong hooked up a charming smile. "Shang, you go rest first, we'll take care of her."

  The merchant smiled slyly and nodded. "Alright, be careful, she's very formidable."

  Xuan Le saw his tent being lifted by them, and was about to get angry. But after taking a closer look at the four people in front of him, his eyes revealed a terrifying, eerie glow, and saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

  "Why don't you all surrender to me?" She gazed at these five men with distinct styles, her eyes hazy, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

  Gong looked at her coldly, without a hint of emotion in his eyes. "Shameless!" Only when facing Yiner did he show a gentle side.

  Hui fanned herself with her hand, and her peach blossom eyes were full of disgust. "How smelly! Who farted?"

  A faint smile flashed across the depths of his eyes as he exchanged a glance with Yu.

  "Clap...clap..." The merchant clapped his hands and smiled slyly, "Hui, you're absolutely right, someone is indeed farting here."

  Xuanle's head was emitting a burst of green smoke, her whole body trembling as she roared. "You bunch of bastards, all of you go to hell!" She hated them so much that she wanted to tear them apart, "Let you taste my fury." She stretched out her finger and drew a circle in front of her, the circle spinning rapidly, the surrounding furniture swirling with it, striking the crowd with great force.