Reunion!

Sister Shiqing is also extraordinary~

Jiang Lingxi’s gaze shifted slightly, and a similarly dazzling light flashed in her eyes, far surpassing the brilliance around that Wang Teng.

As the Imperial Daughter of the Jiang Family in the Central Domain, she naturally had her own pride.

Otherwise, her relationship with Willow Poetry wouldn't be this good.

Jiang Lingxi’s gaze suddenly fell on Fu Shuheng, who was not far away, where dim starlight continuously flickered behind him.

She chuckled internally, “The Luck of an Imperial Son is so dim; he is indeed destined to be a stepping stone for life!”

Jiang Lingxi’s heart was clear as a mirror at this moment, and soon she pulled Willow Poetry away.

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“Wang Family!”

Xu Ying followed Wang Teng, changing his form, his speed like a shooting star, quickly appearing outside the Wang Family’s station.

He stared at the Wang Family’s territory before him, which was actually an immortal palace standing atop a mountain peak, surrounded by mountains like stars embracing the moon, enshrining the immortal palace.

Xu Ying had grown up hearing the Wang Family’s name until his ears were calloused, but this was truly his first time appearing here.

“Xu Ying, how about it? Isn’t the place our Wang Family chose not bad!”

Wang Teng seemed to want to see the surprise on Xu Ying’s face, and couldn't help but introduce it proudly.

This magnificent, immortal palace-like Wang Family was actually Interception by an Old Ancestor of the Wang Family hundreds of thousands of years ago using a great Divine Ability, and the current buildings were erected here.

Even if Wang Teng had traveled through various famous mountains and rivers in the Eastern Domain, and even some major powers, he felt that his own immortal palace was no worse than the buildings within a Holy Land.

“Greetings, Divine Son!!”

Wang Teng brought Xu Ying into the Wang Family’s station, and a group of Wang Family Disciples immediately bowed their heads in respect upon seeing him.

Each of them was very respectful, their eyes filled with admiration for Wang Teng.

Especially upon seeing Xu Ying, they all smiled and showed friendliness.

Soon, Xu Ying saw that within this immortal palace of the Wang Family, there were indeed ethereal seas of clouds, and flocks of Spirit Beasts and immortal cranes flying and circling in the sky.

As he saw himself getting closer and closer to his mother's location, his heart couldn't help but grow nervous.

Xu Ying’s eyes flickered, and his throat seemed to hold many words he wanted to say to his mother.

“We’re here!!”

Soon, Wang Teng’s voice suddenly came.

Xu Ying fixed his gaze and saw that the house before him was somewhat desolate, and the surrounding roads seemed to prohibit ordinary Wang Family Disciples from approaching.

He looked carefully and found that the courtyard was labeled ‘Goddess’s Residence’.

Just then, an aged voice came to Xu Ying’s ears again.

“You’ve arrived. Your mother is inside...”

“Go in, and you’ll see her.”

“Go.”

Xu Ying’s spirit was shaken, and when he looked back, he found that Wang Teng had already left.

He walked to the gate of this ‘Goddess’s Residence’ and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, Xu Ying pushed open the gate and walked in.

Years of anticipation finally turned into reality.

Behind the gate of the Goddess’s Residence, what met his eyes was a lonely figure sitting by a stone table, looking up at a Spirit Plant.

“Osmanthus Tree!!”

Xu Ying immediately recognized the identity of this Spirit Plant; it was exactly like the Osmanthus Tree his father had planted in their own residence.

And the identity of the figure before him immediately became clear.

“Mother!”

Xu Ying’s lips moved slightly, his voice trembling.

Wang Zhi sat lonely on the cold stone chair, staring blankly at the Osmanthus Tree, her eyes filled with longing.

It had been eighteen years since she returned to the Wang Family; ever since her son was born, she had not seen her husband and son again.

Their faces had long been etched into her heart.

“Hmm? Someone’s here!?”

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening pulled Wang Zhi back to reality.

She raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, then turned to look towards the gate of the Goddess’s Residence.

A black-haired young man stood there, his face incredibly handsome, but with a somewhat familiar feeling in his brows.

However, Wang Zhi had never seen this person in the Wang Family; why would he come to the Goddess’s Residence?

But the next moment, she felt a stirring in her Bloodline, a feeling of being connected by Bloodline.

Suddenly, a voice came.

Hearing Xu Ying’s cry, Wang Zhi couldn't believe the scene before her.

The wetness in her eyes completely broke, and tears streamed from the corners of her eyes.

Wang Zhi’s figure flickered, appearing before Xu Ying.

“Ying’er, are you my Ying’er?”

A fragrance wafted from his nose, and the feeling of maternal love overwhelmed Xu Ying, causing the grievances of many years to burst forth.

Xu Ying also cried with his mother, tears of joy and happiness, and the emotions hidden for many years slowly began to dissipate.

The two of them sat on the stone chairs and chatted, from Xu Ying’s childhood to his days after joining the Beidou Holy Land.

The Osmanthus Tree nearby suddenly shed leaves and bloomed, and a fragrance filled the entire courtyard.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were also celebrating for Xu Ying and them.

In the Wang Family’s Ancestral Land.

Several Old Ancestors saw this scene and were quite moved.

Even Wang Teng saw this scene through the Divine Ability in their hands and couldn't help but be affected by it.

“If you ask me, they’ve been ‘cooked rice’ for so many years, it’s time to let it go!”

“If it weren't for Little Nine seeing his potential this time, I’m afraid by the time he fully grows in the future, our Wang Family would suffer a huge loss!”

“I disagree!”

Among these Old Ancestors, there were several relatively younger ones, and one gloomy old man coldly snorted.

Everyone looked at him and immediately understood the reason, then scoffed, “Sixth Old Ancestor, you’re not trying to stop Xu Ying and his mother from reuniting for the sake of that brat Wang Hao, are you?”

The gloomy old man’s expression changed slightly, but he still argued, “I’m considering for our Wang Family.”

“Don’t forget about the marriage Alliance with the Central Domain Imperial Family back then. If Wang Zhi is let go, and they find out.”

“Can our Wang Family afford to provoke them?”

At these words, all the Old Ancestors present fell silent for a moment.

Although they were all Saint Kings, the true decision-makers of the Wang Family were the three Quasi-Emperor level Old Ancestors.

Moreover, that Central Domain Imperial Family involved in the marriage Alliance back then still had a Great Emperor overseeing it; the Wang Family couldn't afford to provoke them.

Seeing his goal achieved, the gloomy old man sneered, “I think, why not capture Xu Ying and send Wang Zhi to that Imperial Family? Then our Wang Family’s plan to form an Alliance with them can also be achieved.”

“Hmph, Sixth Old Ancestor, I advise you not to speak carelessly. How could you even come up with such a malicious idea?!”

Ninth Old Ancestor’s face darkened, and he issued a warning to this relative, who was ranked sixth.

Although their Wang Family needed allies, they could not do such a thing.

For a moment, the atmosphere grew quiet.