"That was just an excuse, because I know they treat you badly, and I don't want to talk to them anymore," Wang Qing quickly explained.

Lin Anniang smiled amicably, looked at the veiled woman beside her, and already understood her identity. She said directly, "I understand. Shall we go talk to Old Madam Gongsun?"

Wang Qing nodded and followed.

She looked at the two little ones carrying heavy things and asked curiously, "Aunt An, those two are quite strong. Is that something they were born with?"

Lin Anniang shook her head, her expression gentle: "Miss Wang, this is an ability bestowed upon us by the Mountain Goddess. My two daughters also possess it."

As for how the ability was bestowed, she didn't elaborate, and Wang Qing wisely refrained from asking.

Wang Wan, however, carefully examined the two lively children, her mind seemingly deep in thought.

Along the way, they encountered several naughty children playing around, and one of the children had his brocade pouch hanging around his neck fall off.

Wang Wan had just picked it up when she heard the parents over there grabbing their child's ear and scolding, "I told you this brocade pouch must never leave your side, it could save your life someday! How could you throw it away? Go find it now!"

She offered the gift bag to the parent and heard him express his gratitude repeatedly.

"Master, what's wrong?" Wang Qing tugged at her sleeve, also quite curious about the brocade pouch. Had her mother sensed something?

"Qingqing, there is a protective power in this brocade pouch. It can indeed protect these believers at critical moments."

Moreover, there was one more thing Wang Wan didn't mention: this power carried a trace of divinity.

If she hadn't visited the Land of Fallen Gods, personally witnessed the tombs of those gods, and felt their divine power, she would never have been able to detect it.

However, the divine power of the Land of Fallen Gods is extremely strong and will attack outside cultivators indiscriminately.

The trace of divine power she is currently sensing is extremely inclusive and protective.

"Qingqing, I was too hasty before. What you said may be right. There really are gods in this world."

Wang Wan looked somewhat annoyed. Since the fact that she had already transmigrated to another world had already happened, that mountain goddess might have been able to cultivate and eventually become a true god without relying on spiritual power.

"Master, you finally understand me!" Wang Qing exclaimed with delight.

Only by personally witnessing the scene of the Mountain Goddess praying for blessings can one know how powerful this deity is!

How could mere demons and monsters compare?

The group soon arrived at Old Madam Gongsun's courtyard. Lin Anniang placed all the hawthorns, dates, and various wild vegetables she had picked from the mountains in the old lady's courtyard. After chatting with the old lady for a few minutes, she handed her two daughters over to her care and then led the two people behind her to the desolate mountains.

The barren mountain is no longer as deserted as it used to be. There are Lin family villagers moving things everywhere, and some people even greet them when they see them.

"Aunt An, are you going to complete the Mountain Goddess's task again?" The man who spoke was very envious. When would they be able to gain the Mountain Goddess's favor?

Lin Anniang nodded, while Wang Wan behind her carefully examined the group of people and noticed that they all carried brocade pouches. She seemed to be deep in thought.

It seems that this mountain goddess is not only a true deity, but also very benevolent, taking every believer under her wing and giving them protection.

In her world, the legendary gods were all extremely powerful and never cared about the lives of ants. Countless cultivators died in the Land of Fallen Gods, crushed to pieces by the power left behind by the gods.

She was seriously injured during her training in the Land of Fallen Gods and unexpectedly came to this place with weak spiritual energy. Her cultivation level dropped to the Golden Core stage, but her injuries did not recover, and she only had the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage.

It's likely that her cultivation level will drop further in another ten years or so, because the spiritual energy in this world simply cannot support her recovery from her injuries, let alone her cultivation.

This is why Wang Wan has spent so many years laying the foundation for her daughter's cultivation; she wants her daughter's cultivation path to be smoother.

Thinking this, she placed her hand on her daughter's shoulder and subconsciously probed there.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Wan stared wide-eyed in shock.

Because her daughter's physique has improved a lot compared to before, she spent more than ten years but failed to completely remove the impurities from her daughter's body. However, without her further intervention, her daughter's physique has now reached the best state for cultivation.

What does this mean? It means that this deity is more merciful and powerful than she imagined!

"Qingqing, you don't need to worry about my expression later. Just kneel down in front of the mountain god temple. From now on, you will be a believer of the mountain god." Wang Wan transmitted her voice.

Wang Qing's eyes lit up. She had actually wanted to become a formal believer of the Mountain Goddess for a long time, but she never knew how to convince her master. Now that her master had agreed, that was wonderful!

She quickly sped up and ran towards the mountain god temple.

Wang Wan: "..."

It seems her action was unnecessary; look how happy the child is!

I doubt that her daughter would have missed this opportunity even without her intervention.

After arriving at the mountain god temple, the three of them knelt down in front of the statue.

Wang Qing muttered to herself, then kowtowed three times devoutly.

Yu Luo, who was floating on the statue, twitched at the corner of his mouth. Anyone who didn't know better would think this child had come to pay New Year's respects, since he was really making a loud kowtow.

In that case, she would not mistreat this sincere believer.

A soft green light drifted out, and Wang Qing, who had just finished kneeling in worship, soon found a green light appear in her mind.

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