"No! Brother! That's an illusion! No matter what appears in your illusion, you can't self-destruct! Do you want to kill all the soldiers in the valley?"
"Do you want to blow up Wanwan? Waaaaah... Big brother..."
Sheng Wanwan screamed helplessly, her voice filled with despair. With her elder brother's current cultivation level, if he were to self-destruct, all the soldiers in the entire valley would die.
Upon seeing the baby's appearance, Si Mingye crawled to Sheng Wanwan's side and pulled her into his arms.
"Wanwan, don't be afraid! Let's die together! Then you won't be alone on the road!"
"Go to hell! Who wants to die with you?" She can't die; she can easily hide in her spatial dimension right now.
But then she wouldn't be able to save the thousands of soldiers, nor her elder brother.
She couldn't just abandon her elder brother, nor could she just abandon the thousands of soldiers here.
Si Mingye was scolded but didn't dare to speak, frowning and sulking.
"Big brother! Wake up! Wanwan is so scared!" Sheng Wanwan said, and then started to wail. She was just a little child who was not even two years old. She was scared and she wanted to cry!
So she cried.
Her cries touched the hearts of the soldiers in the distance; their eyes reddened. Their little goddess had exhausted her spiritual power to save them, and they could not back down; they had to protect her.
So the fleeing soldiers all gathered in Sheng Wanwan's direction, wanting to protect their little child.
Just as Sheng Wenjin was about to self-destruct in the illusion, he suddenly heard the sound of a child crying. He recognized the cry immediately; it was Wanwan, his little sister.
It was that incredibly capable and mischievous little girl.
Sheng Wenjin's heart suddenly jolted.
Yes, none of this is real. Junior Sister died long ago. Her remnant soul has been reincarnated, and Junior Sister is still waiting for him at home.
My sister is crying so miserably; she must be in big trouble.
He had to get out; he needed to save his sister.
Sheng Wenjin suddenly opened his eyes and saw a ghost rushing towards Sheng Wanwan.
With a casual wave of his hand, the ghostly creature instantly turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.
"Big brother, you're awake? Hurry, save them!"
Sheng Wanwan's large eyes were filled with tears. She turned her head to look at the soldiers who had used their bodies as a shield for her, her heart breaking. These soldiers had risked their lives to protect her from the evil spirits' attacks.
She was so touched!
Sheng Wenjin looked at the scene before him, took a deep breath, formed hand seals, and began chanting incantations.
"Heaven and Earth are the origin of all things, and the root of all Qi."
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Golden light swiftly appeared, covering and protecting the true person.
As Sheng Wenjin finished chanting the incantation, a golden light burst forth from his body, instantly illuminating the entire valley. Under the illumination of this golden light, the evil spirits screamed in agony, then turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated into the air.
After the golden light faded, the valley returned to tranquility.
All the soldiers were shocked by Sheng Wenjin's move. They thought Sheng Wanwan was incredibly powerful, but now it seemed that their commander was even more powerful than the goddess.
What kind of good deeds must their ancestors have accumulated to produce two such capable people in one family?
What they didn't know was that Sheng Wenjin was reciting the Vajra Mantra of Taoism, which was actually a Xuanmen (mystical sect) incantation.
It was Sheng Wanwan who taught Sheng Wenjin.
Sheng Wanwan is capable of using it, but she is unable to because her spiritual energy is depleted from breaking the formation.
It should be noted that Sheng Wanwan and Sheng Wenjin were both cultivators who were just one step away from becoming immortals in their previous lives. Cultivating Taoism and cultivating immortality are of the same origin, but cultivating Taoism focuses on divination, face reading, exorcising ghosts and demons, and bringing blessings to the world.
Those who cultivate immortality, on the other hand, pursue the sublimation of body and soul in order to achieve immortality and ascend to the celestial realm.
They often live in seclusion in the mountains.
However, when faced with great calamities, they will also come out to save people from suffering.
They are skilled in sword control and beast taming.
It can be said that these two paths are different, but their abilities are equally matched.
At their peak, they were all powerful individuals who were just one step away from ascending to immortality.
Sheng Wanwan would usually teach Sheng Wenjin some talisman techniques and formations. Sheng Wenjin would also teach Sheng Wan beast taming techniques or sword taming techniques.
"Hahahaha... Not bad! Not bad! I didn't expect there to be a cultivator hidden in your team. In that case, let me have a go at you!" Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in the valley. Accompanied by gusts of cold wind, a black-robed figure appeared at the entrance of the valley. Behind her was a large group of masked men in black, who looked to be at least five or six thousand people.
The heavily injured Si Mingye lay on the ground, his eyes filled with solemnity.
Their force appeared to be a grain transport team of about three thousand men, but secretly it consisted of two thousand imperial guards.
Now, the two groups have converged on one place, with more than half of them dead or wounded.
With so many enemy soldiers and less than two thousand remaining, how are they supposed to fight this battle?
However, Sheng Wanwan and Sheng Wenjin did not show much worry. On the contrary, Sheng Wanwan looked very relieved and said, "It seems that he is just a heretical cultivator. Big brother, I'll leave him to you."
That young prince was seriously injured because of me, and he looks like he's about to collapse.
I'll take him to get treatment!
"Okay! Go ahead!"
Sheng Wenjin glanced back at Si Mingye behind him and saw him sitting pale-lipped against a large rock, barely alive. His condition was indeed dire. He knew Sheng Wanwan's medical skills were superb, and having her treat Si Mingye was undoubtedly the most suitable choice.
With her elder brother's permission, Sheng Wanwan walked smilingly to Si Mingye's side. Si Mingye's four guards surrounded him, their eyes filled with anxiety, but none of them dared to touch him, because Si Mingye's wound appeared to be on his heart, and they were afraid of disturbing their Crown Prince.
He died instantly.
Sheng Wanwan walked to Si Mingye's side and smiled at him: "Crown Prince, Wanwan will take you to get your injuries treated!"
With that, Sheng Wanwan waved her hand and led Si Mingye into the space.
Upon seeing Sheng Wanwan's move, the soldiers, who had just thought Sheng Wenjin was more capable than Sheng Wanwan, changed their minds.
The goddess is truly powerful; how could she just disappear like that?
So it turns out that the little goddess stayed behind for their sake. She could have run away on her own, but she couldn't take so many of them with her, so she stayed here to protect them, right?
Waaaaah... They're so touched!
The four guards stared blankly as Si Mingye and Sheng Wanwan disappeared before their eyes at the same time, exchanging a glance.
Everyone visibly breathed a sigh of relief. If there was anyone in the world who could have saved His Highness the Crown Prince, it would be the exceptionally skilled Little Goddess.
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