Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

"Miss Xu, what are you doing?" Lin Chen looked at the tempting figure, unable to restrain his rapid breathing.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xu Wei's beautiful eyes: "Mr. Lin, I know that I am not worthy of you, but I like you, so even if I cannot follow you, I want to become your woman."

Lin Chen listened with a bitter smile: "Xu Wei, I know you are a good girl, but I cannot..."

"You can!" Before Lin Chen could finish his sentence, Xu Wei covered his mouth, pressing him onto the bed directly.

If there was some distance between them, Lin Chen could resist Xu Wei's temptation, but this close, he had no way out.

The fire in his heart burned hotter and hotter, and Lin Chen couldn't care about anything else, tightly entwining his body with the alluring figure.

...

A ray of sunlight pierced through the window.

Xu Wei held onto Lin Chen tightly, unwilling to let go.

She knew if she let go, there might never be another chance to hold him so tightly again.

Lin Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, not expecting to owe another romantic debt just after arriving in the fairy realm.

"Xu Wei, don't worry, I will come back to find you once I finish my business." Lin Chen comforted the tearful-eyed Xu Wei.

"Yes, I will wait for you." Xu Wei nodded vigorously.

"Of course, if I don't come back, it's possible that I am dead, then you should forget about me." Lin Chen said.

"No, I believe in you." Xu Wei responded seriously, eyes gleaming like autumn waters.

Lin Chen hesitated for a moment, then helplessly shook his head.

Xu Wei helped Lin Chen dress: "Lin Chen, Wang Hui's strength is very strong, you must not push yourself too hard, you have already proved yourself, there's no need to fight him desperately."

Lin Chen nodded: "Don't worry, I am death rivals with the short-footed tiger, so I must fight desperately, but with Wang Hui, I won't be so reckless."

The fight that day made Xu Wei's heart almost jump out; one misstep from Lin Chen would have meant death, and that kind of fear was something Xu Wei never wanted to experience again.

"Alright, let's go." Lin Chen took a deep breath and said.

The sunlight slanted over Xuanling Island, today it was exceptionally lively here.

Silhouettes gathered toward the central white spiritual tower of the island.

The dense crowd gathered before a massive square.

In the center of the square stood a bluish-green stone arena.

Behind the arena was a white spiritual tower.

Streams of spiritual energy emitted from the stone tower.

Among them, there was also a faint emission of all energies.

Looking at the white tower, everyone showed expressions of longing.

It is said that training one day inside the tower equals a year outside.

Unfortunately, the white tower grants access to only three people annually, and most people can only gaze at it longingly.

Some people's eyes were fixed on the young man on the arena.

On the arena, a young man had his eyes slightly closed; although surrounded by noise, it surprisingly didn't disturb his training.

This person was last year's champion, Wang Hui.

Wang Hui won first place last year with absolute superiority, his strength was high-level Immortal Monarch then, but now his aura showed that he reached mid-level Immortal King.

It's known that under normal training speeds, going from high-level Immortal Monarch to Immortal King takes at least ten years, yet Wang Hui leaped two levels in just one year within the spiritual tower.

Watching the young man on the arena, many people showed envy and awe.

Though Wang Hui seemed easygoing, those who knew him understood this guy was cruel and ruthless; last finals, he even crippled a martial artist from the Xu family.

That's the reason why the Xu family has been languishing since.

The square's surroundings were packed with people, martial artists gathered from all directions.

After Lin Chen's fight with the short-footed tiger days ago, this final had everyone eagerly anticipating.

People were eager to see if Lin Chen could dethrone Wang Hui from his championship.

Finally, amid the anticipation, a commotion erupted among the crowd.

"Lin Chen has arrived."

All eyes turned to the group entering the square.

The martial artists naturally parted a path, and Lin Chen along with the Xu family moved toward the arena.

Lin Chen arrived at the front of the arena, gazing up at the calmly seated Wang Hui, his gaze sharpened instantly.

At this moment, the always closed-eyed Wang Hui also opened his eyes.

His gaze, like a blade, locked onto Lin Chen, shooting a cold and icy chill.

Simultaneously, a monstrous aura spread instantly, making the martial artists' hearts tremble.

Wang Hui's gaze fixed on Lin Chen, his lips curled with a faint smile: "You've finally come."

Looking at Wang Hui, Lin Chen found his aura overwhelmingly strong, almost close to high-level Immortal King.

"So strong!"

Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh at the power of the fairy realm.

On Earth, he was considered a top-tier powerhouse, but here, even a junior from the Eastern Spirit Region was enough to challenge him.

However, Lin Chen's attention quickly shifted to the white tower behind Wang Hui.

"Is this the spiritual tower?"

Flows of spiritual energy and all energies emanated from the spiritual tower, making Lin Chen's heart involuntarily tremble.

In his sea of consciousness, Feng Jiu was even more excited.

"Lin Chen, you must defeat that kid, train at the top of the spiritual tower; one year can restore eighty percent of my Primordial Spirit's strength," Feng Jiu said excitedly.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, calmly replying in his mind: "Rest assured, I will get you in there."

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes burned looking at the spiritual tower; initially, he was just fulfilling his agreement with the Xu family, but now, he was increasingly intrigued by the spiritual tower.

Though defeating Wang Hui seemed tricky, entering the spiritual tower was a must.

"Lin Chen, be careful of Wang Hui; his strength is not as simple as it appears, his power has been unchallenged for years," Xu Wei said with some worry.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with it carefully," Lin Chen nodded.

In the audience, Wang Ming stared at Lin Chen, a trace of malice flashing in his eyes.

"Brat, you actually made it to the finals, but so what? You are destined to die by my brother's hand."

Regarding Wang Hui, Wang Ming had extreme confidence.

He idolized his brother to the highest degree.

In his mind, his brother was the War God, the unrivaled Shura.

Although Lin Chen displayed formidable combat power yesterday, he believed that in front of his brother, this guy who once defeated him was still just trash.

Lin Chen leaped onto the arena, eyes fixed on the figure.

Despite the distance of over ten meters, the powerful aura emitted from the other, still made Lin Chen feel his scalp prickle.

Lin Chen knew this was the strongest opponent he had encountered thus far.