I pretend to be a unicorn in the Red Mansion

In the palace, a brilliant golden light suddenly shone, piercing through the surrounding purple clouds and illuminating the entire palace.

In this mysterious light, a figure lay there quietly, as if merged with the heaven and earth.

Jia Cheng was like an immortal, quietly staying in mid-air.

Around him, there are seven giant dragons of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple circling and dancing continuously. Their bodies are huge and majestic, bringing great shock to the people watching below.

Hongli, Hongzhou and Hongshi rushed into the palace in a panic. They stared at the scene in disbelief with their eyes wide open.

Hong Zhou was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "Brother Cheng... flew up?"

Hongli was filled with worry. He was afraid that Cheng'er might have an accident since he was flying so high.

At this moment, pink snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and the flying snowflakes made people feel like they were in a fantasy world.

Jia Cheng slowly opened his eyes amid the flying snowflakes.

His eyes became heterochromatic, one eye was a deep purple, and the other was shining with dazzling gold.

He stood up in the air and looked at the crowd on the ground with a look of contempt.

The tall and straight figure was like a god, inspiring awe.

Jia Cheng was in mid-air, but he seemed very calm and composed.

He walked down from the air step by step, as if there were invisible steps under his feet.

There was clearly no support in the air, but Jia Cheng was able to walk steadily in the air.

The seven colorful dragons danced happily around Jia Cheng, emitting passionate dragon roars.

Jia Cheng casually stretched out his hand and grabbed lightly, and the seven giant dragons instantly merged into his body.

At the same time, purple clouds followed closely behind Jia Cheng, like his loyal follower.

After he landed, the purple clouds also disappeared.

Everyone looked at Jia Cheng in awe, not even daring to breathe loudly for fear of disturbing this mysterious and powerful being.

Jia She looked at his son carefully, feeling both proud and proud in his heart. This was the god he gave birth to, hehe!

Jia Zheng's eyes were also gleaming with pride, and he was secretly pleased with himself: "Only I can give birth to such a god-like son!"

Everyone looked at Jia Cheng as if he were a god, wishing they could kneel down and pray and make their own wishes.

But Jia Cheng himself was in an awkward situation.

He had no idea what the Sky-Burn Stone and the system had done. When he woke up, he found himself suspended in mid-air.

The scene before him made him feel very embarrassed - the colorful dragon, pink snowflakes, fairy music and purple clouds, everything made him feel ashamed.

Although he remained calm and godlike on the surface, in fact, his toes had already dug a Barbie castle inside his boots.

This kind of pretentious scene was really unbearable for him.

Just as he was thinking about how to break the deadlock and ease the embarrassment, something even more embarrassing happened.

A huge Qilin walked slowly towards them on auspicious clouds, then lowered its head in front of Jia Cheng and let Jia Cheng sit on its back.

[Brother Cheng, sit on my back and I will take you flying.]

[Brother Tong, what are you doing? Are you kidding me?]

Although Jia Cheng was reluctant, it would be even more embarrassing if he didn't leave, so he could only sit on the system and then flew away under everyone's respectful gazes.

Jia Cheng caused such an earth-shattering move that it caused a huge sensation in the capital!

The news of Emperor Hengchang's dethronement did not cause any stir and was instantly forgotten by people and no one mentioned it again.

The White Lotus Sect wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble, but Lianyue's mind was not on this, so the White Lotus Sect did not take any action.

At this moment, all eyes and topics were focused on Prince Rui. People were saying that Prince Rui was an immortal who had descended to the earth, and that his mount was an auspicious Qilin.

Nowadays, common people not only go to the holy temple to worship the Holy Beast King devoutly, but some smart ones also kneel down in front of Prince Rui's mansion to pay homage to Jia Cheng.

Jia Cheng felt both painful and happy about all this.

As the power of faith continued to gather, the luck value also rose rapidly like a rocket, and the cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

He felt that he was not far from breaking through the Mahayana realm and becoming an immortal.

However, ever since the strange phenomenon occurred that day, Jia Cheng has been living in seclusion, hiding in Prince Rui's mansion and no longer showing up.

Not only that, he also steadfastly refused to receive any visitors.

As a person who has always been low-key, he suddenly pretended to be a big shot and didn't know how to face everyone.

Although Jia Cheng never left his house, legends about him were circulating everywhere in the world.

Even the common people strongly demanded that his statue be placed in the holy temple for worship, because Jia Cheng was the true god they had witnessed with their own eyes.

In the court, the originally solemn and dignified atmosphere disappeared and the ministers were all absent-minded.

Their eyes wandered, sometimes they whispered to each other, and sometimes they lowered their heads in thought.

Today, the court is leaderless and the throne remains undecided. After the ministers complete their duties step by step every day, they start thinking about the selection of the new monarch.

The seventeenth prince was afraid that the ministers would elect him to the throne, so he quickly took a boat and ran away to seek refuge with the fifteenth and sixteenth princes.

This throne has become a death trap. Whoever sits on it will die.

The throne became a hot potato and no one wanted to take it.

At the same time, the Thirteenth Prince, who was far away in the border area, was leading his army in a fierce battle with the Mongolian rebels.

He was unstoppable all the way, and broke into the Mongolian palace, successfully killed the rebels, and rescued the tenth prince's wife and children.

Then, with the support of his tenth wife, he ascended the throne and became the new emperor of Mongolia.

He had no interest in the throne of the Qing Dynasty.

At present, there are very few candidates who can inherit the throne of the Qing Dynasty, and it can only be selected from the next generation.

Among them, Emperor Yongzheng's sons became the focus of everyone's attention.

As the eldest grandson of Emperor Shengzu, Hongxi naturally has many supporters.

After much deliberation among the ministers, in the end, the emperor would be chosen between Hongxi and Hongli.

Hongli had no interest in the throne. He waited at the gate of Prince Rui's Mansion every day, wanting to go in and see Jia Cheng.

Hongxi is no longer interested in the throne. Having witnessed Jia Cheng's extraordinary abilities, he can no longer control his admiration for Jia Cheng.

So what if he became the emperor? It would be better to spend more time with Jia Cheng and get some of his spiritual energy.

No matter how noble the emperor on earth is, can he be as noble as an immortal?

Jia Cheng stayed at home for a month, and the throne was vacant for a month.

During this month, the ministers worked as usual and the people lived their lives as usual.

But everyone has a new habit, which is to kneel down and pay homage to Prince Rui.

It seems like nothing has changed, and yet it seems like everything has changed.