The facts proved that it worked very well. Yang Jian, the most mischievous of the lot, had gone pale. He did not dare imagine how he and his sister would depend on each other to survive after their father and elder brother died tragically and their mother was suppressed beneath Peach Mountain.
Yang Chan was trembling in fear as well, unable to say a single word.
"Dad, what do we do? Are we just going to let this go?"
At that moment, Yang Jiao calmed down instead and spoke.
Yao Ji beside them had a pale face. She no longer knew what to say. Other than despair, there was only despair. She had seen her brother's coldness and heartlessness clearly.
"Next, Erlang and Chan'er, merge with your incarnations. I hope that during the pursuit to come, you will grow stronger and stronger. Once you break through to Golden Immortal one day, the seals will be undone, and you will gain the power to truly protect yourselves."
Jiang Ming looked at Yang Jian and Yang Chan.
"Dad, we're scared. Are you abandoning us?"
Yang Chan spoke.
"I'm only tempering you a little—consider it a trial. If you truly face danger, I'll lend you a hand from the shadows."
Jiang Ming said with a smile.
"Don't even think about opposing the Jade Emperor. You simply do not have the standing or cultivation for it. Those below Quasi-Saint are all ants."
Jiang Ming looked at his children as he spoke.
Yao Ji still had not recovered at the side. She identified with it the most strongly; she had deeply felt the despair of her incarnation just now.
"Go out. Your first trial by tribulation has begun."
Jiang Ming said.
The next moment, with a wave of his hand, Yang Jian and Yang Chan