Holding a child-bearing system, seducing all the handsome male cultivators in the wilderness

The "Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill" in Li Wanji's hand is of course real. It is a top-grade elixir that the system rewarded her with when she gave birth to the talented Chaos Emperor Jiang.

There is only one of this kind, it is extremely precious!

Everyone knows that the family behind Li Wanji is very mysterious, and she is very likely a member of a super aristocratic family who lives in seclusion.

When rescuing the hostages, she first took out the spiritual realm magic weapon that could create a wonderful secret place like [Sheltered Wood] to ensure that the rescue mission could be completed smoothly.

Later, a batch of large-scale war machinery was provided to the front line, which enabled the front-line soldiers to repel the enemy invaders led by King Dong Gui and their group to the outside of the northern border of Wangchuan in less than half a day.

All these things are related to weapon making, making everyone think that Li Wanji came from a family of weapon making.

Now, she actually took out the legendary "Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill", which made everyone even more curious and awed about Li Wanji's origins.

“Wan Ji, are you…are you really willing to take out the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill to save Brother Daochen?” Ye Wushang asked hesitantly.

The value of the "Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill" is immeasurable. It is really incredible that Li Wanji was so generous to give it out to save people.

After all, the Great Wilderness World has always been a world where the strong are respected and interests are paramount. Even if they are as close as brothers, they may not be willing to give out such a precious elixir.

"Brother Mo, what would happen if Brother Daochen didn't have this golden elixir?" Li Wanji looked at Mo Yunting with a firm expression, waiting for his answer.

Mo Yunting took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If there is no Nine-transformation Soul-restoring Golden Pill, Brother Daochen's injuries will probably continue to worsen, and eventually his original power will collapse, his meridians will be severed, and his life will be in danger."

He paused here and added, "Moreover, even if he manages to save his life, his spirit core will be severely damaged, and may never recover."

Hearing Mo Yunting's words, everyone felt heavy-hearted.

They all knew that Wen Daochen was the patriarch of the Dijiang clan and a rare pillar of the Wangchuan League. It would be a great pity if he died because of this injury.

“Wan Ji, this golden elixir is your life-saving medicine. If you give it to Brother Wen, then in the future you…” Ye Wushang was still a little hesitant.

Li Wanji shook her head and said with a smile, "Master Ye, you are wrong. No matter how precious the medicine is, it is just a dead thing. But Brother Daochen's life is priceless."

"What's more, I don't need this golden elixir right now, but Brother Daochen urgently needs it to save his life. If I am stingy and unwilling to give it away, wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse and losing sight of the main goal?"

As she spoke, she handed the jade box in her hand to Mo Yunting: "Brother Mo, thank you for your help."

Mo Yunting took the jade box, looked at Li Wanji deeply, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he had witnessed a truly righteous act today.

Mo Yunting didn't say anything else. He turned and walked to Wen Daochen, carefully taking out the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill.

The pill in his hand emitted a faint golden light, as if it had life.

Mo Yunting took a deep breath and gently put the pill into Wen Daochen's mouth.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it turned into a golden light and flowed into Wen Daochen's body through his throat.

Almost instantly, Wen Daochen's originally pale and bloodless face became a little rosy, and his breathing became steady.

Everyone was cheered up when they saw this, knowing that the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill had begun to take effect.

Mo Yunting continued to mobilize his spiritual power to help Wen Daochen absorb the medicinal power and stabilize his injuries.

After a long while, Mo Yunting finally withdrew his spiritual power. A trace of fatigue appeared on his face, but there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

"Brother Daochen's injuries have stabilized. The Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill is indeed worthy of its reputation." Mo Yunting said with a long sigh of relief.

Ye Wushang and others were overjoyed when they heard this.

"That's great! Brother Wen was able to escape from danger, all thanks to Wanji's generosity." Ye Wushang excitedly held Li Wanji's hand, his eyes full of gratitude.

Li Wanji smiled slightly, gently pulled back her hand, and said modestly: "Master Ye, you are too polite. I am just making the best use of it."

She turned her gaze to Wen Daochen and felt relieved to see that although his face was still pale, his breathing had stabilized.

She knew that although this Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Golden Pill could temporarily stabilize Wen Daochen's injuries, in order for him to fully recover, he would still need his own efforts and time to settle.

Mo Yunting said solemnly: "Brother Wen's life has been saved, but it will probably take quite some time for him to recover to his peak condition."

"During this period of time, Brother Wen must rest and recuperate, and not use his spiritual power anymore. Otherwise, his spiritual core may be irreversibly damaged and he will not be able to continue practicing."

Li Wanji nodded, agreeing with Mo Yunting's statement: "Brother Mo is right. What Brother Daochen needs most now is time. We should create a quiet environment for him to recuperate and avoid any disturbance."

She looked around with a firm gaze: "In addition, we also need a detailed understanding of what dangers Brother Daochen and Hongchen encountered during this mission that caused him to be seriously injured."

Ye Wushang's expression froze when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "Wan Ji is right. Brother Mo, after you have settled Brother Wen, go check on Hong Die. She seems to be badly injured as well."

Mo Yunting nodded in agreement, then turned around and ordered several of his men to carefully carry Wen Daochen away, preparing to arrange him in a quiet room in the restaurant for him to rest in peace.

The matters at the stronghold were too complicated, so after Ye Wushang gave some instructions, he let others handle it, and he went to Hongdie's residence with Li Wanji and Mo Yunting.

Although Hongdie's injuries were not as serious as Wen Daochen's, they were by no means easy.

When Ye Wushang and others rushed to her room, they saw her lying on the bed with thick bandages wrapped around her waist and abdomen. Her face was pale and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushang and others felt heavy-hearted.

"Hongdie, how are you?" Ye Wushang walked to the bed and asked softly.

Hong Die forced herself to open her eyes, and when she saw Ye Wushang and the others, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Lord Ye, why are you here?" She struggled to sit up, but was too weak to do so due to her severe injuries.

Ye Wushang held her shoulders and asked her to lie down: "You are injured, so don't move. Let us take a look at you."

Mo Yunting walked to Hongdie and carefully checked her injuries.

Hongdie said: "Master Wen and I were able to save our lives this time, thanks to Wan Ji who told me the formula to open the secret realm last time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Previously, in order to facilitate her in sending the people in [Sheltered Wood] back to their respective tribes, Li Wanji once taught Hongdie the mantra of entering the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, Hong Die and Wen Daochen were in danger this time, but they were able to escape.