Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Qingyao, Qingzhu, Qingyun, you are really great! You didn't even think of sending back a message when you were alive. After I learned that you were dead, I don't know how many tears I shed for you in the middle of the night." Lu Qianming's eyes were red. When he saw the people coming, he hurriedly ignored the wounds on his body that were still bleeding, and took two steps at a time to approach Qingyun. He punched him on the shoulder, but his fist hit his hand, which was pulled by his golden armor and the wound on his wrist, causing him to gasp in pain.

The others gathered around, seeing the unusual aura emanating from the three, knowing they must have had some extraordinary experiences. But when Sister Ling asked them about it, they didn't say anything. Perhaps it wasn't the right time to talk about it yet, so they wisely avoided the topic.

"Look at you, you are still so reckless. You even shed tears for me? Why do I not believe it?" Qingyun saw that Lu Qianming was very emotional, and hurried forward to give him a hug.

"Thank you for remembering us, and thank you for being alive and well."

"Sister Qingyao, I haven't seen you for many years, but you've become more beautiful. It seems that you have been living a very carefree life during the time we haven't seen each other! Sister Qingyao, I miss you so much!" Xiao Mengmeng hugged Qingyao affectionately, murmuring, with a bright smile on her face. The affectionate and affectionate look moistened Qingyao's eyes and softened her heart.

"You little bastard, you've grown so tall and become more beautiful."

It’s great that friends are thinking of them. It feels really good to have someone care about you.

Everyone was happily reminiscing about the past, chattering and asking about each other's well-being, and was very enthusiastic.

"Brother Jingyang, shall we go over and say hello to Master Ling?" You An was very jealous. He had wanted to get to know their new master for a long time. Now that the opportunity had come, what was he still hesitating about?

"Now that we've met, let's go and acknowledge our master!" Jingyang recalled Elder Nan's instructions to not disturb or interfere with the Spirit Master's training. But now that it had come to this, and they had fought side by side, it was time for a formal meeting.

Then, Jing Yang led the other divine attendants towards Fu Ling'er.

"Alright, alright, sit down and heal your wounds. We won't run away. We'll have plenty of time together in the future. We can save all the things we have to say for later." Qingzhu saw that everyone's excitement had passed and their emotions had stabilized, so he quickly asked the wounded to rest where they were and heal their wounds.

Qingyun saw Jingyang coming with his men and quickly greeted them.

"Qingzhu, Qingyao, the commander is here to see Sister Ling."

Seeing this, the two of them hurriedly stood together and looked at Jingyang who was approaching.

The others fell silent upon seeing this, their expressions tense as they looked towards the divine attendant clad in golden armor. They clearly felt the strong sense of oppression brought by these people, but they knew that these people had no ill will towards them.

Fu Ling'er also stared at these people approaching, her eyes were cold and no emotion could be seen, but she had already guessed about 70% of what was going on in her heart.

Jingyang gave a look, and Qingyun and the other two understood what he meant. They immediately walked behind Jingyang and stood with the others.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jingyang. He quickly straightened his clothes and stood up straight, his expression solemn and serious.

His movements were graceful and smooth, as if he had undergone a long period of training. Then, he slowly walked to Fu Ling'er and stopped.

Jingyang lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on Fu Ling'er's feet, and then he knelt on one knee without hesitation. This action showed both his humility and his loyalty.

His voice was deep and powerful, resounding in the air like a huge bell.

"I, the Commander of the Divine Masters, Jingyang, lead all the Divine Masters to greet the Master!"

This shout was filled with respect and majesty, and it moved everyone. As he finished speaking, the Divine Attendants behind him followed suit, kneeling on one knee in unison and shouting in unison,

"Greetings, Master. May the Master be blessed with good health!"

This scene is solemn and dignified, as if time has stopped at this moment.

It also caused the friendly troops who were cleaning up the battlefield to stop what they were doing and look at this shocking scene.

Everyone speculated about the identity of this woman. Were those people in golden armor the God's Master Attendants? Whose forces were they? They were so powerful!

Aside from a few old folks, the younger generation had barely heard of the faction the Divine Attendant belonged to. This was mainly because the Divine Palace had been secluded from the world for so long that no one had even considered its existence.

The first sight of this solemn and majestic scene really makes people feel frightened.

In the distance, Diwu Zhao, Ji Canghai and others looked at each other and understood that this was the shrine's divine attendant recognizing his master.

"Boy Yuan, hurry over there. Leave this to us. You go and accompany Ling girl." Diwu Zhao pushed the dazed Wanqi Yuan. Wanqi Yuan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao," and walked towards Fu Ling'er.

Fu Ling'er didn't respond to the call of "Master" for a long time, her heart was in a tangle of confusion. She knew the meaning of this call of "Master" very well, it meant that she would officially take over from her master and shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the Three Thousand Worlds.

Honestly, her original intention was simply to find a beautiful place with picturesque scenery after completing her master's mission, where she could live a carefree life with her lover and gather with friends. That had always been her dream, simple and pure.

Yet, with this immense burden about to be entrusted to her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of pressure. Protecting three thousand worlds—what a grand mission! For someone so used to being idle, this was undoubtedly a tremendous constraint.

Originally, she was prepared to accept all of this, but in the end, it happened at the last minute.

She began to doubt her ability to handle this heavy responsibility. Could she truly shoulder such a heavy responsibility? She couldn't help but think of the word "protection" her former master had left behind. Those two simple words, yet how weighty was their true meaning?

Her heart was filled with contradictions and entanglements. On the one hand, she knew that this was her master's trust and expectations of her, and she couldn't let her master down. On the other hand, she was afraid that she couldn't be as selfless as her master and worried that she would let her master down.

In this long silence, Fu Ling'er's thoughts surged like a tide. She didn't know how to choose, whether to stick to her original intention or bravely accept the arrangement of fate.

Wanqi Yuan flashed to Fu Ling'er's side, with a smile in his eyes, and countless stars in his dark eyes. He took Fu Ling'er's hand, shook it hard, and looked at her firmly, as if telling her,

"Ling'er, don't be afraid. Go forward. I will always be by your side."