A Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Toddler, Soaring Through the Cultivation World

[Mind Reading + Max-Level Cute Kid + Brainless Fun + Light and Humorous + Minor Group Portrait]

Recently, the cultivation world has had a good laugh: the debt-ridden and perpetually unlucky Q...

Chapter 163 Yan Jinjin's True Life

Chapter 163 Yan Jinjin's True Life

After Xiaobai and his companions had waited for five days and five nights, the door to the forbidden area was finally opened.

“It’s alright, all the soul-sucking nails have been pulled out, and the demonic energy in my body is no longer a problem.

As for the memory, it will take time to recover. It seems that Junior Brother will have to take medicine for a long time. "The one who came out was none other than Nangong Wentian, who traced all the way to the Yan family.

Just when Yan Jinjin was stimulated and ran out, she was seen by Nangong Wentian who was communicating with the doorman, and then she fainted.

"Third Senior Brother, is this true?" Xiaobai's eyes were swollen from crying. She didn't want to cry, but that was her own junior brother. She couldn't bear the pain that would be like scraping bones.

So during those few days, Xiaobai and Yan Tianzheng tortured almost all the senior officials of Wuxiang Pavilion that Yan Jingjing brought back.

"I'm sorry, little junior sister. I wish I had found you and little junior brother earlier." Nangong Wentian's cultivation level is now much higher than before, and even Yan Zhengtian doesn't treat him as a junior.

He was not a harmless alchemist with a gentle smile. The demonic aura hidden in his body could not be ignored.

A few days later, Yan Jinjin finally recovered. It must be said that Nangong Wentian was very powerful. He could even refine elixirs to restore a disfigured person to his original state.

Yan Tianzheng knew almost everything, especially the fact that Xiaobai was the reincarnation of the goddess.

After listening to this, he looked solemn.

Yan Tianzheng's expression was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

He looked at Xiaobai with a complicated look.

The atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment. Even Yan Jinjin, who had just recovered some of her spirit and was being supported by Nangong Wentian, felt that something was wrong.

"Xiaobai, there are some things you might need to know." Yan Tianzheng finally spoke, his voice carrying a heavy sense of history.

"My Yan family is not just an ordinary family in the upper realm."

"Our generations have been carrying out a secret mission."

"The formation diagram for guarding the Heavenly Gate."

Xiaobai blinked his big eyes and tilted his little head slightly, as if he was digesting this unfamiliar word.

Yan Tianzheng continued: "That formation diagram is not an ordinary thing."

"Under it, an ancient demon god is suppressed."

“Once the seal is broken and the devil is born, the entire upper world, and even the wider world, will be devastated.”

As soon as these words were spoken, even Nangong Wentian, who was standing next to him, frowned, and his faint demonic energy seemed to be agitated.

"Then, what does this have to do with Junior Brother?" Xiaobai asked in a baby voice, but the clarity in his eyes did not seem like that of a child.

Yan Tianzheng took a deep breath, as if the next words were of great weight.

"Jinjin he..."

"He is no ordinary reincarnation."

"He is the core of the Tianmen formation."

The center of the formation?

Xiaobai's body trembled slightly. Although the heavenly book was no longer in her sea of ​​consciousness, the fragments of her memory of once knowing everything made her instantly understand the meaning of the two words.

"His existence is the key to maintaining the seal."

"His soul is connected to the formation diagram. If he is strong, the formation diagram will be solid; if he is weak, the seal will be in danger."

"So, there are so many people and so many forces who are deliberately trying to kill him."

"Because he is the sacrifice destined by heaven." Yan Tianzheng's voice was extremely hoarse.

Xiaobai's face turned cold in an instant, and a storm was brewing in those big watery eyes.

Yan Tianzheng looked at her and continued to throw out the cruel reality: "Xiaobai, you are the reincarnation of a goddess, and you have extraordinary power."

"If, I mean if."

"When the devil is about to break the seal and the world collapses..."

“You have to make a choice.”

"Should we sacrifice Jin Jin and, in the name of the array's eye, re-strengthen the seal to protect the people of Tiandao?"

"Or are you considering the friendship between fellow disciples and seeing the catastrophe coming?"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiaobai's heart hard.

She clenched her little fists suddenly, and the knuckles turned slightly white from the force.

"Who decided that?"

The clear and crisp child's voice now carries a chilling chill that makes one's heart palpitate.

"What kind of bullshit arrangement is this?"

"This is an old calendar from tens of thousands of years ago. Why should I bring it up now to sacrifice my senior brother?"

"He's alive and well, so why are you eating his rice? Who is it bothering?"

Xiaobai's voice became louder and louder, filled with rage, totally unlike a cute three-and-a-half-year-old kid.

"I don't care about the laws of heaven and earth, or the arrangements of fate."

"My man, if I say he must live, he must live."

"God wants him to die? Then let him go away."

Her small body stood straight, and her eyes were filled with pride that looked down upon everything.

"When that heavenly book was still there, I dared to fight against the heavens. Now that I am free from restraints, am I still afraid of it?"

"If you want to touch my brother, first ask my fist if it agrees."

Yan Tianzheng looked at the aggressive little guy in front of him. He was stunned at first, and then a complex light flashed in his eyes, including shock, admiration, and even a hint of ignited hope.

He murmured, "Good, good 'My fate is in my own hands.'"

"Sure enough, I didn't make a mistake."

At this moment, a gentle voice with unquestionable power came from the side of the hall.

"Husband."

Everyone looked over when they heard the sound.

I saw a gorgeous woman walking out slowly. She had long black hair like a waterfall and a beautiful face. Her eyebrows and eyes were 70% similar to Yan Jinjin.

She looked at Yan Tianzheng with gentle yet firm eyes.

"Since Xiao Jin has such a junior sister to protect him."

"Let him go with her."

This person was none other than the mistress of the Yan family. Upon hearing that her beloved son had returned, she could no longer contain herself and quietly returned.

She walked up to Xiaobai, squatted down gently, her eyes filled with the kindness and earnestness that only a mother could have.

"No matter what kind of fate or arrangement it is."

"We should fight for it and give it a try. I believe in you, Your Highness the Goddess.

Even if you are not a goddess, I still believe in you."

"Perhaps, this child can really fight for a different path for Jin Jin and our Yan family."

Yan Tianzheng looked at his wife, then at Xiaobai, who was angry but had an extremely determined look. Finally, he nodded heavily but with a hint of relief.

Xiaobai clenched his fists tightly, met Aunt Yan's gaze, and nodded vigorously.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, she will definitely protect her junior brother.

Heaven wants to stop it?

Then, why not fight against the Heavenly Dao once more?