All-field Godly Wish System

Shi Yanran's eyes immediately turned red. Although she was mentally prepared and had simulated the scene of separation countless times in her mind, when the matter came to an end, her heart was filled with anxiety.    

    

"Husband, i... Can I go out often to see you?"    

    

Yang Ling said with a smile. "The spatial crack that leads to the outside world of Falling Sky Valley has already healed. Although the spatial wall here is not as solid as the Little Underworld, if you want to break through it, you need to be at the peak of the sixth step and use a great divine ability."    

    

As he spoke, he handed a Spirit Beast Bag to Shi Yanran and said with a smile. "There are three hundred Void Insect inside. If you miss me, you can use them to bite through the spatial wall and meet me."    

    

"If you encounter any unexpected situations, use the method I taught you before and inject the Heart Connecting Formation into the Genuine Qi. I will naturally come and help you."    

    

"En..."    

    

Shi Yanran desperately held back her tears. She had already promised Yang Ling that she would be a strong queen. She could not follow her temper and cry anymore.    

    

Yang Ling sighed in his heart. He reached out to touch her head and said, "Don't worry. We will see each other again."    

    

"Ok..."    

    

Shi Yanran rubbed her red eyes and bowed, "Husband, goodbye. Sister Ruo'er, goodbye."    

    

"Goodbye, sister Mu."    

    

Nangong Ruo'er wiped her tears and said goodbye to her. Mu Wanying sighed softly. "Yanran, I apologize for the matter of your Imperial Family."    

    

"Now that you and I address each other as sisters, we will be together to research the Great Dao in the future. You do not have to bear a grudge against me."    

    

Shi Yanran gently shook her head and said, "I don't hate you. When my father fabricated the birth of the Ghost Saint and attracted many cultivators to come, I didn't hate you. The outcome was already decided. "    

    

Mu Wanying lightly nodded her head but with a flip of her hand, she took out the Devil Edge Lovesick Dagger and handed it to her, "When the path of immortality arrives, the first thing you see is one inch of yearning and one inch of dust."    

    

"Little sister, this Lovesick Dagger has some power, I will give it to you."    

    

Shi Yanran wanted to refuse, but Mu Wanying had already stuffed the purple Lovesick Dagger into her hands. At the same time, she took off one of the Heavenly Light Dream Shadow earrings and gently put it on her ear and softly said, "Life is like fog and also like a dream. For example, the morning dew, little sister. This Heavenly Light Dreaming Shadow Earring can drive out the inner demons and condense the sea of consciousness. "    

    

"You and I each have one. From now on, you are my little sister. As long as I, Mu Wanying, am here, I will not let anyone harm you."    

    

"Sister Mu..."    

    

Shi Yanran could not hold back her tears. When Nangong Ruo'er saw this, she also took off a bright red flying flower earring and carefully put it on Shi Yanran's other ear. She sobbed and said. "Big sister Yanran, Ruo'er will miss you."    

    

"You all... I can't bear to leave..."    

    

Shi Yanran's tears fell and when Yang Ling saw this, he gently wiped away her tears and with a flip of his hand, he took out a sword.    

    

This was the Heavenly Emperor Sword, the symbol of the highest authority in the Heavenly Clan.    

    

When Shi Haolong died, this sword fell into Yang Ling's hands. He had planned to give it to Shi Yanran before he left.    

    

After handing the Longsword to her, Yang Ling smiled and said, "The sky is high, the earth is wide, and the path is boundless. The clouds are drifting for thousands of years. "    

    

"As long as we continue to cultivate and work hard to advance, we will definitely be able to keep up with each other for a long time in the future."    

    

"Yanran, go and do what you need to do."    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Shi Yanran wiped away her tears and bowed to Yang Ling and the other two. She turned into a ray of light and cut across the sky of the capital.    

    

At this moment, everyone instinctively raised their heads. Shi Yanran, who was bathed in the light, held the Heavenly Emperor Sword in her hand. At this moment, she looked so dazzling!    

    

She was the only color in the world!    

    

"Princess! Her Highness has returned!"    

    

"Ah, that's our Emperor Sword! The heavens will never stop our Heavenly Clan!"    

    

Be it the soldiers or the commoners, they all knelt on the ground, many of them already had tears in their eyes.    

    

Shi Yanran, who was in the light, pointed her sword to the sky and said loudly, "Father gave me the order to inherit the throne before his death, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is here!"    

    

"From today onwards, I am the Empress of the Heavenly Emperor. All of you have to bow!"    

    

The Heavenly Emperor Sword symbolized supreme authority. Everyone instinctively knelt down to pay their respects to the Emperor and shouted at the same time: "Paying their respects to the Empress! Long live the Heavenly Emperor! Long live the Empress!"    

    

Her voice reverberated in the sky above the Imperial Capital, carrying with it endless worship and anticipation. It did not fall for a long time.    

    

In the distant horizon, Yang Ling and the other two looked at all of this. Mu Wanying smiled faintly and said, "Looks like a Son of Heaven."    

    

"Husband, I have a feeling that Yanran's future achievements might not be lower than yours and me."    

    

Yang Ling also nodded and said. "The Son of Heaven has received the support of the Heavenly Dao and the people's sentiment. There is the blessing of the fate of the nation in this world, and the fate will be much better than that of ordinary cultivators."    

    

Nangong Ruo'er, who was beside him, asked curiously, "Husband, even if you are so powerful, you can still be the Son of Heaven!"    

    

"The Son of Heaven?"    

    

Yang Ling smiled and shook his head, "The Son of Heaven gave orders to the heavens, but in the end, he was trapped by the heavens."    

    

"The Son of Heaven can't break through the shackles of the Heavens and Earth to obtain true freedom and freedom, but the Human Sovereign Realm can."    

    

"Human Sovereign..."    

    

Nangong Ruo'er did not fully understand but Mu Wanying lightly smiled and said, "The Human Sovereign was born from the luck of the Human Race. Even the Immortal Sovereign is slightly inferior to the Human Sovereign. According to what I know, there was only one Human Sovereign that descended since the creation of the world and swept across the world. All the worlds in the universe are under his feet."    

    

"It was only later on that the legend said that he pushed open the door of the universe and disappeared from the world."    

    

"After him, there was only the Son of Heaven and no Human Sovereign in the world."    

    

Yang Ling looked at Mu Wanying in surprise and said. "Do you know the name of the Human Sovereign?"    

    

"Yes..."    

    

Mu Wanying carefully recalled and said, "I think his name is Li... Li something. I can't remember!"    

    

"Sigh, that year after you died, I roamed the world and coincidentally met a senior called Luo Shuihan. It was she who taught me the Five Emperors Great Demonic God Technique and also told me some ancient things."    

    

"It's just that the more I cultivate, the more vague my memories regarding her will be. Now, I only remember her name, and I can't even remember her figure and appearance clearly."    

    

"Luo Shuihan?"    

    

Yang Ling indicated that he had never heard of her before. Could it be that she was with the seniors Su Xiaomei?    

    

Of course, these things had happened too long ago. The Human Sovereign Realm had nothing to do with him. Right now, he only wanted to go home.    

    

After looking at Shi Yanran, who was worshiped by thousands of people, Yang Ling drove the flying boat and disappeared into the horizon with the two girls.    

    

In the dark, cold sky above the North Pole, a purple light suddenly cut through the sky. This situation was immediately observed. All the satellites in the orbit were aimed at this direction.    

    

In the dark sky, a man and two women stood on a flying boat.    

    

The man even waved at the sky, that smile could not be any more familiar!    

    

"Ling!"    

    

"Ling has come back!"    

    

The command center exploded. Resa and the others, who had heard the news, almost jumped out of bed. They rushed to the big screen and found that Yang Ling and the other two had disappeared.    

    

However, the radar and the satellite captured a ray of light that was like a shooting star, heading towards the direction of Huaxia's S City.    

    

"It's him!"    

    

Resa said with a smile on her face, "Little Brother Yang is back. He is rushing back home!"    

    

"Everyone listen up. Seal the news for three days and let him live a few days peacefully."