She transmigrated into Yang Jian's older sister and took Nezha and Sun Wukong as her younger br

Chapter 29 The Cinnabar Seal of the Primordial Celestial Venerable

Xiao Yangjiao didn't have time to think about anything else; she used her last bit of strength to get up from Yang Tianyou's body.

In an instant, it climbed up the jade branch and chased after the silver light.

The commotion caused by Yang Jian's birth was too great. If it alarmed the Heavenly Court, none of his family members would survive!

Unexpected.

We can't catch up!

Little Yang Jiao strained with all her might but could only see a sliver of silver light on its tail, and complained resentfully:

"Original and genuine products are truly amazing!"

She must have put in a lot of effort to use this pirated "Heavenly Eye" when she first got it.

"Ahhh! Wait for me!"

As they flew higher and higher, Yangjia Village below became as small as a sesame seed. Xiao Yangjiao held her breath and kept accelerating.

Finally, they caught up with the light the moment they broke through the clouds.

She quickly took a deep breath, and Xiao Yangjiao quickly took a deep breath as well. After stabilizing her body, she hurriedly activated her third eye.

Instantly, a dazzling silver light shot out from her forehead, heading straight for Yang Jian's silver light that seemed to pierce the heavens.

Immediately.

Two beams of silver light, of the same origin, faced each other in the sky.

Xiao Yangjiao gritted her teeth and shouted:

"Get down! Get down!"

The power contained within that beam of light was too great. Although she managed to catch up, she could only hold it off for a while and buy some time; she had no way to force it back.

At this point, Xiao Yangjiao was gradually feeling her strength waning.

It wasn't just because she had used up too much spiritual energy helping Yang Jian to be born, which weakened her own power; more importantly, facing the genuine Yang Jian's powerful strength, she, as the imposter, could never shake off the fear and unease deep in her heart.

You can even see with the naked eye that your own divine light is being devoured little by little by the other party.

Xiao Yangjiao could almost feel the world-destroying power within the light, but she still resolutely and slowly closed her eyes, preparing to open her Heavenly Eye and absorb all of the light into her body.

They had prepared for the worst—even if they were ultimately no match for the light and their bodies would explode.

Just as the deadly light source drew closer and was about to touch her forehead...

Yang Jiao couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself:

"He wasn't pierced through by the Great Golden Crow, but died at the hands of his own brother."

But at that moment, when the surging, unstoppable light touched her forehead, it was as if it had encountered an indestructible city wall and was immediately suppressed.

A faint blush emanated from the bright red birthmark on Yang Jiao's forehead, easily calming down Yang Jian's extremely violent Heavenly Eye light.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Huh? Where's the light?"

Xiao Yangjiao stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.

She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her forehead, feeling the slight warmth emanating from it.

Only then did she suddenly realize, as if waking from a dream, that

The red dot on my first birthday blessing was applied by the Primordial Celestial Venerable!

Although Yang Jian is the chief disciple among the third generation, he is still a first-generation disciple!

"I'm just too weak."

Xiao Yangjiao said softly:

"If it weren't for the fact that I was saved by the patriarch's Yidianhong today, I would probably be dead beyond dead."

She sat on the jade branch, panting, feeling the chill of the night wind penetrating to her bones, and suddenly realized the truth.

Only by becoming strong can one survive.

Immediately, Xiao Yangjiao pointed to the sky and began to whine.

"Just you wait, I'll see if I don't find a master who's willing to teach me powerful magic. Then I'll come and wreak havoc in your Heavenly Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding clouds instantly turned black.

The rumble of thunder surged within, interspersed with wisps of deep purple lightning.

She suddenly covered her mouth, her large, watery eyes filled with fear.

Waaah, I forgot that there is a Heavenly Way in this world. Disrespecting Heaven will get you struck by lightning.

Xiao Yangjiao quickly slipped away.

When Fang returned to the Yang residence, he was so exhausted that he could barely crawl into the house.

At this moment, Yang Tianyou was anxiously holding his newborn child in one arm and trying to hold down Yao Ji, who was struggling to get up, with the other hand.

"Father, Mother..."

Upon hearing her daughter's voice, Yao Ji immediately turned to look at the doorway. Before she could even open her mouth, tears were already streaming down her face. She trembled with worry.

"You silly child!"

Do you know how dangerous it is?

Yang Tianyou also put the swaddled baby on the bed and took a few steps forward to hold his daughter in his arms.

Feeling her father trembling all over, Xiao Yangjiao finally felt that she had really done it.

Even when she was so tired that moving a finger felt like a struggle, she still managed a sweet smile and said in a soft, gentle voice:

"Mother, don't be afraid. I've already blocked the light from the Heavenly Eye."

"Mother, why are you crying even harder!"

Little Yang Jiao hurriedly reached out to Yao Ji, but only after Yang Tianyou placed her in Yao Ji's arms and she smelled the warm, fragrant milk scent of her mother did she remember.

After searching around for a while, I finally found my second brother in the corner, lying face down and struggling wildly.

"Oh, little brother!"

Only after she reminded him did Yang Tianyou pick up his son.

Now that his wife and daughter were safely by his side, he felt the joy of having a new addition to the family. But the moment he picked her up, he remembered the experience of kicking his own daughter to pieces when she was just born.

Instinctively, I gently pulled my son a little further away.

Little Yang Jiao went to her father's side to take a look and saw that her younger brother was no longer as ugly as he had been in her belly. His wrinkles had faded and his features were more delicate.

Have you named your younger brother yet?

She almost called Yang Jian by his name while hugging him just now. If she had known his name beforehand, she would have scared the couple.

"No name chosen yet. Does Jiao'er have any good names for her younger brother?"

Yao Ji held her daughter in her arms, resting her chin on her small shoulder. She turned her head and her mouth could touch her soft cheeks as she opened and closed her mouth.

She didn't speak, but Yang Tianyou, as if he had planned it beforehand, said with obvious delight:

"Call him Yang Jian!"

"Yang Jian is great!" Little Yang Jiao squinted her eyes.

Yes, that's right, the second son's name is Yang Jian.

"So many troubles right after birth, who knows how mischievous they'll be in the future? It's better to reduce the number, otherwise it'll be a hassle."

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Hearing her father's words, little Yang Jiao's head was full of question marks.

This doesn't seem to be the Jian I'm familiar with.

She couldn't believe her ears, and after a long while, she asked:

"Father, which Jian is it?"

Yang Tianyou looked at his youngest son and snorted:

"Reduce!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yangjiao could no longer sit still and started shouting at Yang Tianyou.

"How could you give your younger brother such a name? He'll feel inferior when he grows up."

But Yang Tianyou wouldn't listen, and insisted on having his own theory:

"What's wrong with disaster reduction and hardship relief?"

Seeing that she couldn't reason with Yang Tianyou, little Yang Jiao threw herself into Yao Ji's arms and twisted around, her little face full of disgust.

She didn't want to brag about being the older sister of Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation, Yang Jian—that would be incredibly unimpressive!

"Mother, don't give my brother this name. Change it. Please tell Father to change it."

After snuggling and acting coquettishly in Yao Ji's arms, Yang Jiao finally won.

There was no need for argument. Yao Ji simply shook her head at Yang Tianyou, and her stubborn father gave in.

After a moment of contemplation, he finally relented and said:

"Let's take the character '戬', which means to cut off and also symbolizes good fortune."

"Great!"

Little Yang Jiao felt relieved. She held Little Yang Jian and looked at him for a long time, finally unable to resist poking his cheek with a finger and whispering:

"When you grow up, you must be the best to your older sister."

"Your name was saved by your older sister!"