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Boom——

The thunder came quickly, one after another, one each of white, yellow, orange, red, green, blue, purple and silver. The last two were silver thunders. After all nine thunders had passed, auspicious signs descended from the sky, and the immortal spiritual energy flowed into her body. Her cultivation level of the early stage of Mahayana was advanced to the next level, becoming the early stage of Mahayana great success.

Because there was no golden thunder, her hair that was burned quickly grew wildly to waist length. She took off her spiritual robes, put them on, and used a fairy comb to tie a simple and elegant bun for herself.

When the powerful men and disciples of the Divine Weapon Sect arrived, there were only traces of lightning on the ground, and not a single person was seen.

At this moment, Wen Wan opened the Heaven-Covering Divine Stone again.

Wen Yao ran towards Wen Wan, "Senior, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury, just take care of it."

Wen Wan brought Wen Yao into the Hundred Times Time Magical Treasure. "Although the Jinyuan Pill has been refined, to ensure the success rate, I still need to use my magic to assist. Let's take care of your injuries first and chat."

Wen Wan mentally prepared herself and organized her words: "In the secular world, there is a place called Qingmu Town, and within that is a village called Wenjia Village. One night, a young girl named Wen Wan'er from the village had a prophetic dream. In her dream, she dreamed that the village chief's granddaughter knew that she and her brother had spiritual roots. Not wanting them to steal her Feng Mang, she concealed the news of an immortal from the outside world coming to recruit disciples. She bribed Wen Wan'er's second and third uncles to have all the children aged six to sixteen in the village go to Linzhou City to have their spiritual roots tested.

Wen Wan'er and her elder brother were locked at home by their second uncle and were not allowed to go out, so they missed the opportunity to test their spiritual roots.

In the dream, Wen Wan'er heard from the villagers that the village chief's granddaughter had immortal roots and was taken away by an immortal master from the otherworldly immortal sect. She would become an immortal in the future.

When Wen Wan'er and her brother reached a certain age, their parents took charge of the marriage. Her brother was handsome and was favored by a very fierce village girl from the same village. When the village girl saw her brother passing by while collecting firewood, she pretended to commit suicide by jumping into the river, coaxing her brother into going into the river to save her. However, she falsely accused her brother of ruining her reputation and insisted that he marry her.

My brother married her, but this woman turned the good family into a mess. Her favorite saying is, "My husband's biological father's surname is Wu, not Wen, and you, the stepfather, have no control over us. You always argue about dividing the family property."

My elder brother did not live a good life after getting married. The woman was not good at working or managing the household, and she had a very bad temper. My elder brother spent his whole life tending crops in the fields and raising children. He died of illness at the age of 36 due to overwork. The day he died of illness was the day when his eldest son married into a wealthy family in town. That was his most beloved eldest son, but just because the family was willing to give fifty taels of silver, his wife let his son marry into the family. He died because of illness and anger.

Wen Wan'er married into a relatively well-off family. While not lavishly wealthy, she lived a peaceful and smooth life. In her old age, she reflected on her life, wondering a thousand times if the village chief's granddaughter hadn't had that prophetic dream and locked them up at home, would she have been able to join her brother in the secluded world, cultivating and ascending to immortality?

Wen Yao listened to the story and felt it really sounded familiar.

Wen Wan asked, "Wen Yao, if you were this Wen Wan'er, and you knew everything that was going to happen in the future, what would you do?"

Wen Yao thought seriously, "If I knew the future, I would definitely change my fate and not let the village chief's granddaughter have the chance to trap me. I must take my brother to the state capital to test his spiritual roots."

"If changing her fate requires her to sacrifice her most precious thing, would she still be willing to make the exchange?"

Wen Yao continued to think, if it was her, knowing that her brother and she had spiritual roots, and that these spiritual roots were better than those of the village chief's granddaughter, the other party stopped them from testing their spiritual roots just to prevent them from snatching Feng Mang away, "Can I ask, what spiritual roots does my brother have?"

"Light Spiritual Root."

Wen Yao was surprised for a moment. Could this be the story of the Fairy Wuque and the Buddha? "In order to change her fate, she gave her own life."

"That prophetic dream was originally a sign of God's pity for her, giving her the opportunity to change her own fate. But she... secretly changed her brother's destiny."

Wen Yao opened his mouth slightly. "So, this kindhearted, gifted woman perished because she leaked the secrets of heaven?"

"Wen Yao, tell me your answer. What would you choose?"

Wen Yao was silent for a long time. There has been a saying circulating in the world of immortal cultivation that Fairy Wuque should not have died, but died to protect someone. Could it be that the person she wanted to save was actually a Buddhist disciple?

"My brother possessed a bright spiritual root, but was destined to become a country peasant, where he died of depression. My sister also possessed excellent spiritual roots, but because of God's pity, she had a prophetic dream to warn him. She couldn't bear to see her brother follow his fate. If it were me, I would tell my brother to leave for Linzhou early to prevent my second and third uncles from trapping us at home."

"Even if I reveal the secrets of heaven and change my fate, the price I pay is an interrupted journey to immortality and an untimely death?"

Wen Yao nodded repeatedly, "Even if that happens, I will fight for my brother's chance of survival. At least when I look back in the future, I won't feel guilty towards my parents and brother for my selfishness. Born in heaven and earth, I have a clear conscience. Even if the price I pay is an untimely death, my immortal journey cut short, I will have no regrets."

Wenwan smiled.

She knew that Wen Yao was telling the truth.

The story she told was the truth. Even if she hadn't come, Wen Yao would have done the same because of that dream. Although she came, Wen Wan's fate was already determined, and she would still face the calamity at the age of 10.

This was the result she came up with after deducing her destiny from the "Book of Changes" she studied in the seventh grade at Tianshi Academy.

The people of Tianji Pavilion believed that only one of Tianji Patriarch and Mo Wang could survive, as they both revealed the secrets of Heaven and changed their fates. Mo Wang changed Musashi's fate, and in this era, the Buddhist sect is plagued by internal strife among its disciples, bringing disaster upon Buddhism. The neighboring Demon Sect will take advantage of this opportunity to invade and stir up trouble, resulting in countless casualties in the battle between Buddha and Demon.

Every few years, under the Heavenly Dao, there would always be some cultivators who died in wars. The war was to restore the spiritual power of the immortal world, but Wen Wan changed her fate.

Wen Wan was a good person for nine generations, and only after cultivating good deeds for nine generations was she granted the five spiritual roots by heaven and earth.

"You are kind-hearted and deserve the best. After you take the elixir, follow my instructions to circulate the medicinal power. I would like to ask which of your five spiritual roots you plan to keep."

"Senior, are you saying that I can wash away four spiritual roots?"

"You can also keep the compatible dual spiritual roots."

"I want to be a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators are happy to avenge their enemies. They are brave, upright, and chivalrous. If I only had a gold spiritual root, I would definitely be able to become a disciple of the Taoist Master of Ten Thousand Swords Peak."

Wen Wan smiled brightly, "Okay, I'll keep the gold spiritual root."

She took out a top-grade Jinyuan Immortal Pill, and Wen Yao took it. She sat cross-legged on the side, and Wen Wan recited the key points to help her introduce the medicinal spiritual power into her dantian. She used the "Creation and Heaven-Repairing Technique" to assist Wen Yao in washing away the water spiritual roots. Apart from the gold spiritual roots, the water spiritual roots were the purest. Then she washed away the wood spiritual roots, and the fire spiritual roots gave birth to earth, transforming the spiritual power of the fire spiritual roots into earth spiritual roots, and then transforming the earth spiritual roots into the spiritual root energy required for the gold spiritual roots.