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"Yang Tian, we only have a few months left. The girl has been pregnant with your child for six months, and there should be three months left until its birth. Once I unlock the Demon Seal in the fetus, the Demonic Technique will start to surge within it, allowing the child to firmly cultivate it even before being born!"
Wang Lingzhan said.
"In these three months, won't various holy beings emerge to attack the fetus?"
Wang Yue asked anxiously.
"Indeed, which is why I need everyone to be prepared!"
Wang Lingzhan nodded.
"The child hasn't even been born yet, and there's already so much trouble..."
Wang Ying murmured, reaching out to touch her belly.
"I wonder if this will also attract the Witch's attention?"
Yang Tian suddenly asked.
"This..." A sharp glint flashed in Wang Lingzhan's eyes as he coldly said, "If the Witch knows someone has successfully cultivated the Demonic Technique, she would likely be the first to rush here, and then everyone would perish. That's why we must stay here for three months, and once the child is born, we can confront the Witch!"
"Confront the Witch?"
Yang Tian felt a bit surprised.
Is the fetus really that terrifying? After being born, it can confront the Witch?
It's important to know that the Witch is the master of the Ninefold Heaven and also Nuwa's Inheritor.
Such an existence is terrifying.
And after the child is born, it can confront the Witch?
"Yang Tian, you needn't be surprised. For thousands of years, no one has ever successfully cultivated the Demonic Technique. If the fetus is indeed born safely, even the Witch would have to be wary!"
Wang Lingzhan said seriously.
"Hmm."
Yang Tian nodded, his heart filled with anticipation.
He was curious how the little one would turn out; if it really was this terrifying after birth, it would be exhilarating to be its father.
For a moment, Yang Tian's gaze toward Wang Ying was filled with tenderness.
Wang Ying also felt Yang Tian's tender gaze. She snorted coldly and said, "Yang Tian, you can't have this child. I want to keep them by my side. Someone like you who fights all day long is bound to have something happen sooner or later!"
"Let's raise them together!"
Yang Tian replied with a smile.
"No way!"
Wang Ying quickly walked away.
"Hehe..." Wang Lingzhan chuckled and said, "Yang Tian, if you agree, I will unlock the Demon Seal in the fetus now!"
"Yes, go ahead!"
Yang Tian was already prepared.
Unlocking the Demon Seal is extremely beneficial for the fetus's development, and it can also ensure Wang Ying's safety. After all, as the Demonic Technique accumulates within the fetus, if it were to erupt, Wang Ying would perish.
However, on the other hand, unlocking the Demon Seal will attract the violent assaults of various holy beings.
This makes it even more dangerous.
But for the sake of the fetus's development, the Demon Seal has to be unlocked.
With that, Wang Lingzhan instructed Wang Ying briefly, then formed a Dharma Seal with his hands and silently recited a Spell as the Spiritual Breath within him surged out, forming a Dharma Seal and stamping it on Wang Ying's belly with a snap.
Thunk!
A cold and dark aura surged out from Wang Ying's abdomen.
At once, dark clouds covered the sky, pressing down like a city.
"What is this?"
Yang Tian furrowed his brows.
"The Demon Seal is only half-open, yet it has already incited the wrath of the heavens!"
Wang Lingzhan said in a deep voice.
"Incited the wrath of the heavens?"
Yang Tian couldn't help but be shocked at the fetus, not yet born, it was already so terrifying?
"Yang Tian, we're about to face the first trial: the onslaught of Celestial Thunder!" Wang Lingzhan said with a heavy expression. "The Celestial Thunder will condense and last about half a day, during which time we must find some Magical Treasures; otherwise, if struck by the Celestial Thunder, both the girl and the child within her will be obliterated!"
Yang Tian glanced at the dark clouds overhead.
If there really were Celestial Thunder, not only Wang Ying, but even he would be shattered.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian clenched his fists: "This is the first trial. If we can't overcome this, how can we face the other holy beings? Let it come, I'm ready!"
But despite his words, Yang Tian was still tense for Wang Ying and the fetus.
After all, it's the safety of both mother and child; if anything happens, Yang Tian would never forgive himself in this life.
"Very well, Yang Tian, to withstand this Celestial Thunder, we need a Magical Treasure! The Soul Garment!"
Wang Lingzhan said seriously.
"Soul Garment?"
"That's right, the Soul Garment! But it's the Witch's Magical Treasure, kept in the Witch Hall; do you have the courage to retrieve it?"
Wang Lingzhan asked again.
"The Witch's Magical Treasure?"
Yang Tian furrowed his brows.
If the Witch knew the fetus in Wang Ying's womb had cultivated the Demonic Technique, it would certainly invoke slaughter.
"To withstand the onslaught of the Celestial Thunder, we must use an Emperor Level or higher Magical Treasure. The Soul Garment was left by the Witch thirty years ago, and it's uncertain whether the Mana within it is still preserved, but to save the girl and the fetus, we must use this Soul Garment!"
Wang Lingzhan said seriously.
"In that case, let's head to the Witch Hall and retrieve it!"
Yang Tian nodded.
The time was extremely tight, with only half a day, so Yang Tian hesitated little. He called on Wang Lingzhan to lead the way, flying towards the depths of the sixth continent.
In every layer of the continent, there will be corresponding halls of witches.
And the hall on the sixth layer of the continent is located deep within the forest.
Soon, Yang Tian and Wang Lingzhan arrived at the witch's hall.
"Yang Tian, if my Spiritual Breath shows up in the hall, I fear it will attract the witch's attention. You go in and search now!" Wang Lingzhan waved his hand, a Spirit Disc appeared, and he handed it to Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, take this. Once you're inside, use it to probe. If the Spirit Disc reacts, it should be the Soul Garment!"
"Alright!"
Yang Tian took the Spirit Disc and flew towards the hall.
As he landed, he felt a powerful Spiritual Breath surge up, illuminating him for a moment, then dispersed in all directions.
Yang Tian waited for a while. Seeing the surroundings were calm, he headed into the hall.
He held the Spirit Disc, channeled his Spiritual Breath into it.
At first, the Spirit Disc was lifeless, but as Yang Tian walked around the hall, it emitted a blood-red glow.
Yang Tian discovered a wardrobe ahead.
He used his Divine Sense to probe inside and saw a golden garment.
"This should be the witch's Soul Garment!"
Yang Tian took out the Soul Garment but found it lifeless, devoid of any Mana.
"Yang Tian, did you find the Soul Garment?"
Wang Lingzhan's voice came from outside.
"I found it, but the garment has no Mana!"
Yang Tian quickly used his Divine Sense to respond.
"That's troublesome!" Wang Lingzhan frowned and said, "I fear after thirty years, the Soul Garment has lost all its Mana. Taking it is useless."
"Useless to take it?"
Yang Tian looked at the Soul Garment in his hand.
If it's really useless, Wang Ying and the fetus are doomed tonight.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian became anxious.
But suddenly, Yang Tian thought of the peerless beauty in the ice crystal coffin. This Soul Garment belonged to the beauty. He wondered if putting it on the beauty could restore the garment's Mana?
"Yang Tian, it's bad. The witch is here. I'll lure her away. You must leave quickly!"
Wang Lingzhan's voice rang out, and then Yang Tian felt a loud roar in the air.
Immediately, the witch's massive and terrifying aura came rushing over.
"The witch is indeed here!"
Yang Tian, holding the Soul Garment, was about to leave.
But at that moment, a loud roar sounded, and the entire hall was enveloped in a powerful Spirit Breath Shield.
The witch's cold voice echoed: "Wang Lingzhan, Yang Tian, don't think I don't know you're inside my hall! Yang Tian, I'll trap you first; after I catch Wang Lingzhan, we'll see what you're up to!"
With that said, the witch's Spiritual Breath vanished.
Soon, everything around went silent.
Yang Tian wanted to escape from the hall but found himself trapped tightly by the Spirit Breath Shield above the hall.
"That witch, damn her!"
Yang Tian was filled with anger.
Wang Ying only had half a day left, but now, Yang Tian was trapped here, and he didn't know if the Soul Garment could regain Mana.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian felt restless.
"Witch, you've targeted me over and over. I'll make you pay!"
Yang Tian muttered and pulled the ice crystal coffin out of the Weed Ring.
He glanced at the peerless beauty inside the ice crystal coffin and lunged forward to start working.
This time, Yang Tian tried more positions, going all out. After one round, he put the Soul Garment on the witch's body and went at it again.
Boom!
Just as Yang Tian let out his frustration, the Soul Garment on the witch's body quickly began to burn.
"The Soul Garment has Mana now!"
Excitement flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.
He took off the Soul Garment, stored the coffin back into the Weed Ring, and then flew out. This time, to his excitement, he flew straight out of the hall's Spirit Breath Shield.
"If I'm not mistaken, having a connection with the witch's body let me pass freely!"
Yang Tian said, flying back towards the prairie.
About two hours later, Yang Tian saw clouds gathering in the sky with Celestial Thunder rolling, occasionally accompanied by loud roars.
"Celestial Thunder is about to strike!"
Yang Tian's figure flashed and landed on the prairie.
But what made him frown was that Wang Yue, Wang Ying, and Ling Ying sat there with pale faces. Seeing him, none of them came forward.
"Celestial Thunder is about to start, President Wang, quickly put on this Soul Garment!"
Yang Tian urged.
"Is the Soul Garment useful? Taigong just said it's lost its Mana, wearing it won't withstand the Celestial Thunder's strike either..."
Wang Yue said with a pale face.
Yang Tian realized: No wonder the three women's spirits were so low, because Wang Lingzhan told them the Soul Garment had no Mana?
"It's okay, I've restored the Soul Garment's Mana!"
Yang Tian announced, holding up the Soul Garment.
"What? Big brother, you've restored the Soul Garment's Mana?"
Hearing this, Wang Yue was the first to stand up, full of surprise, while Wang Lingzhan's figure flickered, appearing in front of everyone: "Yang Tian, what did you say? The Soul Garment's Mana is restored? Wait a minute..."
As he spoke, Wang Lingzhan used his Divine Sense to probe the Soul Garment in Yang Tian's hand.
Soon, Wang Lingzhan let out a cry of disbelief...