Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Okay, three days later, I'll be waiting for you here again."

After Shen Yaoyu finished speaking, he released his Dharma form. The space behind him shattered under the pressure of a force, and he floated into it with his hands behind his back and disappeared in front of the prophet.

Sensing the remaining force of space, the prophet stretched out his slender fingers, and the scattered remains of the Green Flame Guard began to burn, eventually turning into tiny green flames that gathered towards his fingertips, quickly gathering into a fireball the size of a basketball.

"Buzz!"

Invisible energy waves spread out, and the roar of the Blue Flame Guardian could be faintly heard from within the fireball.

The prophet stretched out his other hand, tore a hole in the space in front of him, and sent the fireball into it.

The space healed, and the prophet turned around and gazed at the vast and boundless universe behind him.

After a while, it looked back at the world in front of it, and said calmly to the nothingness in front of it: "Well, I will arrange it. This is a rare opportunity."

"Don't worry, they can't take Nomuku."

Inside the realm, at the border between Guanxia and Zhuoyou.

During this day, Shen Yian used his spiritual sense to be alert to the powerful people in the Divine Wandering Realm of the Cang Kingdom, while also observing the battle situation between the Cang Army and the Barbarian Army.

I don’t know whether the Cang Kingdom and the Man Kingdom have reached any agreement or just a tacit understanding between them.

The two powerful men in the Divine Wandering Realm were both intentionally avoiding each other.

The several battles, large and small, were mainly fought between the Cang Army and the spontaneous guerrilla forces of the barbarians and some mercenaries.

Relying on their swift war horses and superb archery skills, the Cang army completely crushed the guerrilla army that lacked horses and armor.

The fighting style of the Cang army is consistent with Shen Yian’s stereotype of the Cang Kingdom.

In addition, he became interested in the medical skills of Cang Country.

He witnessed with his spiritual sense that a seriously injured soldier of the Cang Kingdom was out of danger of life in a very short time under the treatment of a witch doctor dressed as a wizard. In just half a day, he was able to get out of bed and walk, and even pick up weapons.

What surprised him was not the soldier's recovery speed, but the treatment process.

After all, with the help of better healing elixirs in Daqian, ordinary seriously injured soldiers can recover so quickly, or even faster.

During the observation, the witch doctor boiled some common herbs mixed with some soil into soup, fed it to the soldier, and then began to dance with the sacrificial utensils and hand drum in his hands.

As the dance began, the soldier's condition began to improve visibly.

By the time the dance was over, the other person was no longer in danger.

During the whole process, in order to avoid alerting the other party's powerful Divine Wandering Realm expert, he did not use his spiritual sense to directly cover the soldier to check the reason.

Afterwards, he began to wonder, what was the principle of this treatment?

He knew all the herbs used to make medicinal soup, which were common herbs that could be bought in pharmacies.

It can’t be because of that handful of soil!

This land is simply divine land.

For this reason, he specifically asked Ghost Face.

In addition to mastering ghost arts, Guimian also has certain accomplishments in medical skills due to the influence of hundreds of generations.

In this regard, Ghost Face’s answer is rather metaphysical.

The Cang people believe in "God".

The dance performed by the witch doctor was most likely an ancient form of prayer, asking "God" to send down miracles to bless them.

The fact that this soldier was able to recover so quickly is closely related to the "God" that the Cang people believe in.

God?

I think of the "Shenyuan" of the Barbarian Country.

Shen Yian boldly guessed that the "God" believed by the Cang people was most likely a powerful being in the Lunzang realm.

This is the situation that best fits the currently known worldview.

At critical moments, the Cang people can rely on the power of "God".

The barbarians can draw on the power of the "Shenyuan".

The people of Guting can directly mobilize the power of faith.

On the contrary, they are doing great things.

Without the presence of our ancestors, it seems that we can only bear it...

After the comparison, Shen Yian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There's nothing we can do about it. After all, he's our ancestor. He's powerful enough, so he can be willful.

Speculate how the Wan Cang witch doctor treated the wounded.

Shen Yian had an idea.

He wanted to capture a witch doctor, have him pray in front of him, and in this way get to know this "God".

The idea is nice, but it is impossible to put into practice.

Unless he had already broken through to the Lunzang realm by then.

This move will undoubtedly anger the other party.

What if the other party is really a powerful person in the Lunzang realm and crosses the space to kill him? Mr. Yi failed to appear in time and he would surely die if the powerful person in the Lunzang realm hit him.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

Shen Yian suppressed his suicidal thoughts and planned to put it into practice after he became stronger.

"Kakaka!"

As his consciousness and thoughts were wandering, the space above the cabin shattered and Shen Yi stepped out from it.

"Mr. Yi?"

Shen Yian suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in surprise.

"Shh!"

The wooden door opened wide, and Shen Yi, who had transformed into golden light, appeared in front of him.