"Make a wish to heaven."

Leng Qingliu was shocked: "What?"

"It's your destiny. You can make a wish. What if... it comes true?"

Feng Batian kicked Leng Qingliu directly on the knee, and Leng Qingliu knelt down. Feng Batian winked at Leng Qingliu and asked him to make a wish!

Such a good opportunity, why are you wasting time?

If the boss hadn't named Leng Qingliu, he really wanted to kneel down and make a wish himself.

Leng Qingliu understood and realized belatedly, "Heaven and earth, I hope the gods will protect our Feng Kingdom's sacred tree so that it can sprout... and bloom."

When he said the last two words, Leng Qingliu's voice was extremely weak.

He is dreaming!

A-Bao frowned and waved his hands, "The wish is too small, not worthy of the help of fate."

"Hurry up, Xu, speak boldly." Feng Batian was anxious.

Leng Qingliu was in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, he decided that since it was already like this, he might as well express his wish. "I still... I still hope that Feng Kingdom can be re-established and re-empower the Seven Kingdoms."

Cold sweat slid down Leng Qingliu's temples.

The sacred tree blossomed, the Wind Kingdom was established, and the Seven Kingdoms were revived. This... every one of these was what he had wanted all his life. However, none of them could be achieved.

"Just consider it as my beautiful hope." He secretly comforted himself.

"Heaven and earth, here comes the life!" Po shouted, with his hands on his hips.

Tianming, who was sleeping soundly on the clouds, was suddenly awakened by the voice of Emperor Jiuyang.

Tianming looked at the little girl below and said, "People have their own destiny, and countries have their own destiny. They should not be taken lightly. However, since you, my little ancestor, have helped me improve my cultivation, I owe you one. So, I will help you once, but only this time."

Emperor Jiuyang: When I grow up a little bit more, I won’t need you anymore, I can do it myself!

"Leng Qingliu, your wish will come true." A Bao's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons.

Leng Qingliu's mood suddenly improved, "Little Princess, you are so considerate."

How could there be such a good child in the world? He is so likable.

Po squatted on the ground and said, "Little tree, little tree, you are the best. Stand up and bloom your little flowers."

Leng Qingliu couldn't help laughing and thought the little princess was innocent and cute.

As he was laughing, Leng Qingliu froze and stared at the little sacred tree with wide eyes.

The small tree in front of Abao was seen sprouting and blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye. The small flowers were pink and white, very similar to peach blossoms.

"Oh my God!" Leng Qingliu stepped back in fear and sat down on the ground. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, crawled over, and looked at the sacred tree carefully and seriously. "It's blooming, it's blooming, it's actually blooming!"

Feng Batian also laughed, "Hahahaha."

Leng Qingliu slowly came to his senses and kowtowed to A Bao, "Little Princess, you are the savior of my Feng Kingdom and the benefactor of my Leng family."

No, after returning, he will not worship the gods anymore, he wants to worship the little princess.

The virtual light illuminated the entire general's residence, and a phantom slowly emerged from the sacred tree.

"The God of Si Yunxiao Country! The God of Life!" All that Leng Qingliu experienced today almost surpassed his experiences in his entire life. Oh my God, he really saw the god of their Feng Country.

Leng Qingliu knelt on the ground excitedly, tears streaming down his face.

Since the destruction of the country, the national god has no longer descended, and even the sacred tree has become extremely weak and is about to wither and die.

The national gods are about to disperse, and Feng Kingdom has no hope of restoration.

Now, unexpectedly, overnight, the little princess gave Feng Kingdom all its hope.

Falling to the bottom and then rising to the top, such a huge difference, how can you not be excited?

Si Yunxiao's eyes turned dimly and he looked at the happy little Abao with a tired and gentle look.

"You two are really talented!" A-Bao's cheeks puffed up.

Liang Yan and Si Yunxiao.

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day." Si Yunxiao smiled like a spring breeze.

"He deserves a beating!" A Bao snorted angrily. The divine seal that he had cultivated with great difficulty was thrown away just like that. The seal even used his life to nourish his own soul. A Bao was angry and distressed.

"Remember this beating. When my Lord grows up safely, come and beat me again."

Po didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I will grow up well!"

[I have my father, mother, and brothers to protect me, and I’m so amazing, I will definitely grow up quickly]

【By then, I will still support all ten of you! 】

Feng Batian was dumbfounded, ten of what?

Ten... gods?

It was still drizzling outside. On the corridor, the small flowers were swaying in the wind and falling into Abao's palm.

A Bao saw that there seemed to be a young girl lying quietly in the petals.

The breath in the petals is inexplicably familiar.

It's like a part of her.

Si Yunxiao's spirit seemed to be unable to hold out for much longer. A Bao patted his chest and assured the man, "I will grow up quickly. You should also sleep well and rest well."

[I can't even exclude Si Yunxiao and Liang Yan from the list of support. What went wrong?]

If she wanted to destroy the formation, it would only take a few minutes.

It can't be because I'm too small and not strong enough?

"We want a complete you." Si Yunxiao stroked A Bao's cheek, as if he understood the little girl's dilemma, "My Lord, we are waiting for you."

The gods disappeared, but the flowers of the Tree of Life still bloomed.

"Wait a moment." Po ran into the room and came out with a large basin full of water.

"Boss, let me help you." Feng Batian stepped forward enthusiastically.

Leng Qingliu protected the sacred tree, "Little Princess, this is..."

"Every month, water the tree. Just one drop will do."

One drop...

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How many years will it take to use such a large basin of water?

"Excuse me, little princess, what kind of water is this?"

"It's just... I got the water from the canals around the garden. This basin can only hold this much. If there's more, come back for me."

Leng Qingliu was still wondering, since coming to Lingnan, he had never seen the little princess go to the river, when did she drink water?

Feng Batian glanced at Leng Qingliu and whispered a few words in his ear.

Leng Qingliu was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

Spiritual...spiritual water?

Is it the holy water from Turkey?

No, no, no, the Turkish holy water is ineffective and cannot save their sacred tree, but this holy water is of a higher level.

It’s still a big pot!

Leng Qingliu was overjoyed. The little princess was so awesome that she could produce a basin of spiritual water with just a flick of her hand.

"Here, just take it and return it to the Feng Kingdom Temple." Po instructed Feng Batian to take the sacred tree.

The moment the sacred tree fell into Feng Batian's arms, the Feng Kingdom Temple, thousands of miles away, suddenly lit up.

The bloodline of Feng Kingdom has truly returned. Feng Batian is the wise ruler of Feng Kingdom chosen by the sacred tree!

"I'll give you this jade ring as well." A Bao handed the jade ring to Feng Batian.

Feng Batian wanted to cry, and he didn't want to return to Feng Kingdom.

Leng Qingliu was extremely moved. The little princess was... trying to convince Prince Feng Batian to accept the throne.

One word from her is worth ten days of talking on my part.

"Consider it my gift of the throne to you." Po grinned.

"Got it, Your Majesty." Feng Batian had no way of refusing. With the order coming from his boss, he suddenly became the emperor of Feng Kingdom. However, Abao would always be his boss. He would come whenever he was called, even if he was not called.

"The... the Emperor?" Po tilted his head.