Chapter 285: Too… Too Supreme Emperor?

“Make a wish to the heavens.”

Leng Qingliu was stunned. “What?”

“Destiny has its returns, but you can make a wish. What if it… comes true?”

Feng Batian kicked Leng Qingliu’s knee, causing him to kneel. Feng Batian gestured for him to make a wish!

Such a good opportunity, why hesitate?

If it weren’t for the boss specifically asking Leng Qingliu, he would have wanted to kneel and make a wish himself.

Leng Qingliu understood, albeit belatedly, “Heavenly spirits and earth spirits, I hope the divine tree of our Feng Kingdom can sprout… and bloom.”

His voice grew faint on the last two words.

He was daydreaming!

Ah Bao frowned and waved her hand. “The wish is too small; it’s not worth the heavens’ intervention.”

“Hurry, make it bigger, be bold!” Feng Batian urged anxiously.

Leng Qingliu was overwhelmed and thought, since it had come to this, he might as well voice all his wishes. “I also hope the Feng Kingdom can be reestablished and revive the Seven Kingdoms.”

Cold sweat dripped down Leng Qingliu’s temples.

For the divine tree to bloom, for the Feng Kingdom to be reestablished, to revive the Seven Kingdoms—each of these wishes was something he had sought for his entire life, but none of them seemed achievable.

“Just consider it a beautiful hope of mine,” he silently consoled himself.

“Heavenly destiny, come to life!” Ah Bao shouted with her hands on her hips.

Heavenly Destiny, who was taking a nap in the clouds, was startled awake by the voice of Di Jiaoyang.

Heavenly Destiny looked down at the little girl. “Human fate is a serious matter, and so is the fate of nations. It cannot be trifled with. However, since you helped me increase my cultivation, I owe you one. I’ll help you this once, but only this once.”

Di Jiaoyang: Wait until I grow up more; I’ll handle it myself!

“Leng Qingliu, your wish will come true,” Ah Bao said with a crescent moon smile.

Leng Qingliu’s mood immediately improved. “Little princess, you are truly so considerate.”

How could there be such a good child in the world? She was simply too likable.

Ah Bao crouched down. “Little tree, you’re the best. Stand up and bloom your little flowers.”

Leng Qingliu couldn’t help but laugh, finding the little princess’s innocence endearing.

As he laughed, Leng Qingliu suddenly froze, staring in amazement at the little divine tree.

Before his eyes, the little tree began to sprout and bloom at a visible speed. The flowers that bloomed were pinkish-white, very similar to peach blossoms.

“My heavens!” Leng Qingliu was so frightened that he kept retreating, and finally collapsed on the ground. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, crawled over, and carefully and seriously looked at the divine tree. “It… it bloomed! It really bloomed!”

Feng Batian laughed along, “Hahaha.”

Leng Qingliu regained his composure and kept bowing to Ah Bao. “Little princess, you are the savior of our Feng Kingdom and the benefactor of the Leng family.”

He decided that once he returned, he would no longer worship gods; instead, he would revere the little princess.

A soft light illuminated the entire General’s Mansion, and a phantom slowly emerged from the divine tree.

“Si Yunxiao, the national deity! The God of Life!” Leng Qingliu was almost overwhelmed by the day’s experiences, which seemed to surpass his entire lifetime. He was seeing the divine beings of the Feng Kingdom for real.

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

Since the destruction of the kingdom, the national deity had not appeared, and even the divine tree had become extremely weak, on the verge of dying.

If the national deity disappeared, the Feng Kingdom would have no hope of revival.

Now, unexpectedly, in a single night, the little princess had provided the Feng Kingdom with all its hope.

Falling to the bottom and then rising to the peak, such a dramatic change was truly exciting.

Si Yunxiao’s gaze turned gently towards the cheerful little Ah Bao, with eyes full of gentle weariness.

“You two really have some skill!” Ah Bao puffed up her cheeks.

Good words and Si Yunxiao.

“If you are well, then it is a sunny day.” Si Yunxiao smiled like a spring breeze.

“That’s enough!” Ah Bao huffed, upset that the divine seal she had worked so hard to cultivate was discarded so easily and that it used his life to nourish her soul. She was both angry and heartbroken.

“This meal, remember it. When my lord grows up safely, come back and hit me.”

Ah Bao couldn’t help but laugh and cry. “I’ll grow up well!”

[With daddy, mommy, and my brothers protecting me, and with my own abilities, I will definitely grow up quickly.]

[When the time comes, I’ll support all ten of you!]

Feng Batian was dumbfounded. Ten of what?

Ten… deities?

Outside, it was still drizzling. In the corridor, the blooming flowers swayed with the wind, falling into Ah Bao’s palm.

Ah Bao saw a young girl seemingly lying quietly among the petals.

The scent from the petals felt strangely familiar, as if it were a part of her body.

Si Yunxiao’s ethereal form seemed to be fading soon. Ah Bao patted her chest and promised the man, “I’ll grow up quickly, and you should sleep well and rest.”

[Why can’t I remove Si Yunxiao and the good words from the supply formation? What went wrong?]

She could dismantle the formation in just a few minutes.

Could it be because she’s too small and lacks power?

“I need a complete you,” Si Yunxiao said, gently touching Ah Bao’s cheek, seeming to understand the little girl’s dilemma. “My lord, we’ll wait for you.”

The deity disappeared, but the flowers of the divine tree continued to bloom brightly.

“Wait for me a moment.” Ah Bao skipped back into the room and came out with a large basin filled with water.

“Boss, I’ll help you,” Feng Batian eagerly stepped forward.

Leng Qingliu protected the divine tree. “Little princess, what is this…”

“Water the little tree once a month with just a drop.”

A drop…

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

“May I ask, little princess, what kind of water is this?”

“It’s just water from the irrigation ditches around the grassy fields. This basin is all I have; if you need more, come and ask me.”

Leng Qingliu was puzzled. Since arriving in Lingnan, he hadn’t seen the little princess go to the river; when did she water it?

Feng Batian glanced at Leng Qingliu and quietly whispered two words in his ear.

Leng Qingliu was so shocked he nearly knelt down.

Spiritual… spiritual water?

Is it the same as the holy water from the Earth Kingdom?

No, no, no, the holy water from the Earth Kingdom isn’t effective; it couldn’t save their divine tree, but this spiritual water is of a higher grade.

And it’s a whole basin!

Leng Qingliu treasured it as a great prize. The little princess was truly amazing; she casually produced a basin of spiritual water.

“Take this and return it to the Feng Kingdom’s divine hall,” Ah Bao instructed Feng Batian to hold the divine tree carefully.

As soon as the divine tree was placed in Feng Batian’s arms, the Feng Kingdom’s divine hall, thousands of miles away, immediately lit up.

The bloodline of the Feng Kingdom had truly returned. Feng Batian was the chosen wise ruler of the Feng Kingdom!

“Here’s the imperial seal as well,” Ah Bao handed over the seal to Feng Batian.

Feng Batian wanted to cry; he wasn’t ready to return to the Feng Kingdom yet.

Leng Qingliu, however, was moved to tears. The little princess had… persuaded Prince Feng Batian to accept the throne.

One sentence from her was worth ten days of his persuasion.

“Consider it as me giving you the throne.” Ah Bao smiled.

“Got it, Supreme Emperor.” Feng Batian had no choice but to accept the order from the boss, and he was now the emperor of the Feng Kingdom, though Ah Bao would always be his boss, always at his call.

“Supreme Emperor?” Ah Bao tilted her little head.