Adorably Cute Baby: Mommy's Going Against the Heavens

The main hall was more spacious and brighter than the other places. Sunlight streamed through the dome, illuminating the white marble floor, which was so smooth that it reflected everyone's image clearly.

Directly ahead, ten white marble steps extend upwards like a ladder to heaven. At the end of the steps stands a tall and solemn statue, radiating a sacred glow.

Shen Yunxi looked up, gazing at the blank face of the statue. The empty face seemed to contain some mysterious power, drawing her forward step by step. As if possessed, she took a step and stepped onto the white marble steps, finally arriving at the foot of the statue.

The statue was entirely white, as if formed from moonlight. It wore a wide, flowing robe, and upon closer inspection, one could see the delicate patterns on it, flowing and natural like ripples on water. The statue stood with its hands behind its back, its posture arrogant and disdainful of the world, quite different from the kind and gentle deity that Shen Yunxi remembered.

Zhuo Tian was not surprised by Shen Yunxi's involuntary move to approach the statue.

He was already used to people's reactions when they first saw a god—a heartfelt awe and longing, like moths to a flame, irresistibly drawn to this being radiating divine light, ultimately surrendering to the god's great power and becoming devout believers.

An invisible barrier surrounds the statue, preventing those with disrespectful intentions from approaching. It seems as if some unseen force is filtering those who come to worship; only those with devout faith and the approval of the deity can break through this invisible barrier, ultimately reaching the statue and experiencing the divine blessings.

"It seems that Miss Shen has already caught the eye of the Divine Lord."

Zhuo Tian and Meng Ya exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly.

The two of them simultaneously stretched out their hands, their fingers flying across the paper, forming intricate hand seals, while chanting incantations.

As the last syllable fell, the two simultaneously placed their palms on the base of the statue, and a powerful white light suddenly burst forth from the statue.

Zhuo Tian's voice echoed in the spacious hall, carrying a hint of solemnity and reverence. He turned his gaze to Shen Yunxi and instructed clearly and forcefully, "Miss Shen, please place your hand on the spirit crystal." After a pause, he added, "No need to be nervous, just concentrate."

As Zhuo Tian finished speaking, a crystal emitting a faint purple light slowly appeared in mid-air. It hovered quietly in front of Shen Yunxi, like a beating heart, exuding a mysterious aura.

Shen Yunxi reached out, her fair fingertips gently touching the smooth surface of the crystal. A warm energy instantly flowed through her body, followed by a burst of dazzling light that completely engulfed her slender figure. The surrounding space also twisted violently, rippling outwards.

A hint of surprise flashed across Meng Ya's previously calm face. He stared blankly at everything that was happening before him, his lips slightly parted, and he blurted out subconsciously, "No, I haven't said 'start' yet."

He was filled with doubt, unable to understand why the ceremony had started on its own before he had even announced its commencement. Had something gone wrong?

Or is this eldest daughter of the Shen family really that special?

This sudden turn of events caught him somewhat off guard.

Zhuo Tian's expression also turned serious. He realized that things were spiraling out of control, and unease quickly spread through his heart.

In order to find out what had happened, he stepped toward the statue without hesitation. However, just as he was about to get close to the statue, an invisible barrier appeared out of nowhere and blocked him from entering.