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He raised his hand and brushed it across, his five fingers slightly opened and terrifying power emerged from the palm of his hand. Ignoring the shouting in his ears, he forcibly took out the system that was sleeping in Bai Xianrui's soul.

"How dare you touch me? Do you know who I am?"

"It hurts, stop it, don't,"

"Please," his face was covered with tears and snot.

Looking at the little Rubik's Cube being taken out, her eyes were filled with despair. Although she and the system did not get along well, she knew very well that she was nothing without the system. Was it the system? No, it was her adoptive father!

"Hehe," Come on, where does all this nonsense come from?

His gaze lingered on Bai Xianrui's face, and he waved his hand to destroy it. The moment he turned around, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.

It took a long time for Bai Xianrui, who had fainted from the pain, to regain consciousness. She jumped up from the ground and rushed to the mirror. She touched the mottled face in the mirror with trembling hands, and hatred was filled in her eyes.

"My face," Who is it? ! "What do you eat? How did you keep watch last night? Didn't you know someone came in?"

She swept all the bottles and jars in front of the dressing table to the ground and scolded the maid who heard the noise and came in to stand at the door.

"Ah!" She screamed, who is this? "Why are you in Princess Xianrui's room? Who are you?"

"I'll go inform the lady," the other one ran away quickly.

It was so scary. His face was full of spots and mottled like a broken bronze mirror. It was so ugly.

When we returned to Huaying Island, the tea on the table was still hot. He wiped away the small magic cube and threw it to Lingling, then sat down cross-legged.

Ling Ling took the Rubik's Cube and smiled like the landlord's silly son. It was the one that upgraded the fastest in this batch!

"Master, I'm going to retreat. It will take a few days to digest the problem."

"Yeah." He leaned against the sacred yingying tree and nodded.

Another year passed in the human world. The Xia Dynasty, which had originally planned to recuperate, went against its usual practice and marched its troops northward, heading straight for the Yan Dynasty. In three months, it captured twelve cities in a row and was invincible and unstoppable.

Emperor Bai Ze of Xia led the army in person, and the two sides fought for several months in Yuanli Dynasty. Daxia unified the world and dominated all nations.

Three years later, the chief steward who went to the East China Sea to seek the Tao for fear of being angered returned with a Taoist priest, saying that he was refining an elixir to ascend to heaven.

Another six years passed, the young man who entered the palace grew up, a crown prince with both talent and virtue was selected, and Bai Ze officially became the emperor.

"I'll leave Daxia to you," he patted the new emperor's shoulder.

"I will certainly follow your father's policies, but I have just ascended the throne and my position is not stable. Could you please stay for a little longer?" How could a son like him live without a father?

"I have stayed in Daxia long enough," he said, his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, "this world is yours!"

Are you really so confident that you can just hand over Daxia to him? He can't do it. How can he succeed without the guidance of his father?

"Father," have you stayed long enough?

Bai Ze waved his hand, took the horse brought by the chief steward, and left. As for the others? It doesn't matter!

The eyes that fell on the black hair were full of speechlessness. She looked younger than him, how could she be old? He watched her back as she walked away, looking around, but his steps became much more relaxed.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court." The chief steward wiped away his non-existent tears, stroked his beard and reminded.

"Go back to the palace." No wonder my father kept the chief steward. He felt comfortable listening to the flattery. Thinking about it, he reminded himself to stay calm.

In October of the same year, Daxia announced that the emperor had completed his merits. In fact, he was completely nowhere to be found and had been included in the ranks of immortals.

The general manager was the solid evidence, and the hillside had become a must-go place for young people on outings.

The Heavenly Palace holds a meeting every ten days. Contrary to their usual practice, the immortals did not stay in the Cangqiong Palace. Instead, they gathered by the Mingluo River to concentrate.

The negative energy swirling around the Mingluo River became more and more intense. The heavenly soldiers who had been buried in the Mingluo River stepped out of the negative energy and lined up to wait.

Five colors were circling in the sky, cranes were singing, and phoenixes were flying. After experiencing the thunder disaster, Xie Liancheng, the lord of the underworld Huangquan, was born. He walked out of the crowd in a black and red imperial robe, holding the Book of Life in his hand.

His appearance is handsome and wicked, yet gentle but not feminine.

"I am Xie Liancheng. I hold the power over fate and control life and death. I should be the lord of the underworld. Please allow me to do so." His voice was steady.

As Xie Liancheng finished speaking, an aura emerged in the sky that suppressed all domineering and powerful forces, and surpassed all high and mighty auras. The extremely terrifying Eye of Heaven appeared.

Even though he knew that he was not the one being judged, he was still filled with fear and panic. One could imagine how much pressure Xie Liancheng was under. He only heard the vast, ethereal and eternal sound of heaven.

"Accurate," and then a ball of merit descended and disappeared.

With the merits entering his body, Xie Liancheng's cultivation level instantly reached the late stage of Supreme God. The other immortals were jealous, but they also felt something was wrong.

"We have met the Lord of the Underworld." They congratulated in unison.

"No need to be polite, you can go in first." He said to the underworld general who had completed the transformation, and walked towards the immortals.

"Your Majesty, Heavenly Lord," he bowed slightly as a greeting.

He was extremely cautious. The person with higher cultivation than himself could only be a God. As for the other one, he would have to be blind to recognize him.

"The underworld is just being established and things are very busy. I will definitely come to bother you two when I have time in the future." He stood up straight with a smile on his face.

"No, it's best to sit down and discuss the Dao." A reminder from Heaven?

After a brief conversation, Xie Liancheng crossed the Mingluo River and headed for the Yellow Spring on the other side. From then on, reincarnation became apparent, and his fate was weak and flawed. This was also the beginning of the fall of the God of Heaven's Secret and the God of Destiny.

"Don't worry about me," he glanced at the Heavenly Lord who was looking over.

"Yes," he retracted his gaze, "return to the Cang Qiong Palace for the court meeting."

At the Tianmen Gate, Bai Ze was filled with doubts as he looked at the magnificent and solemn hall in front of him hidden in the clouds.

He looked down at his body. It was not his court dress, but a robe embroidered with patterns of mythical beasts. Did he succeed?

Several streams of light passed over Bai Ze's head or beside him. The immortals in the Cangqiong Palace stood in their positions. Not far away, the sound of bells rang incessantly and majestically.

The ancient god returned to his position and couldn't help looking down at his toes. Why couldn't there be one more ancient god? Is today a good day?

The Lord of Heaven, who was sitting in the first seat, raised his hand with great majesty.

"Please invite the ancient god into the temple," and let him in immediately.

The sound reached the gate of heaven. Ancient God? Bai Ze was confused but his face showed no emotion.

Entering the hall, people were dressed differently, but everyone had a top-notch appearance in their own right. The immortals made way and saluted.

Feng Luo on the right took the initiative to move aside and sat in the second seat on the left.

"Greetings to you, Immortal. May you enjoy eternal blessings and longevity."

He walked to the steps and spoke loudly, following the etiquette of the mortal world.

"Ancient God, there is no need to be so polite. According to the rules, I should salute you," the Heavenly Lord walked down the steps and helped him up, saying, "The Heavenly Palace holds a court meeting every ten days in the Cangqiong Palace."

Bai Ze, who had just arrived, was unusually reserved. He sat in his seat the whole time, listening attentively to the court session. It must be said that it was no different from the court sessions in his own Great Xia.

I only knew that Tiannu beside me added tea three times. It was not the tea I knew, but it had a fragrant aroma and made me feel refreshed just by smelling it.

After finally waiting for the end, I realized what it felt like to sit down and listen to the court meeting. When it ended, everyone's eyes turned to Bai Ze and then to the Emperor of Heaven. The meaning was quite obvious.

"Your Highness Bai Ze has just arrived. You can choose an immortal to lead the way for you," the Heavenly Lord asked without specifying.

Lead the way? Just familiarize yourself with the Heavenly Palace?

"Please ask the Heavenly Lord to appoint one." He was not very familiar with it, so he wanted to avoid getting involved in a fight that he shouldn't be involved in. The world was full of fights like that!

"Then let's go to Lord Dingchaoxi," he pointed at the one who was leaning towards him. It would also be a good opportunity to build a relationship and at least restrain Xian An.

"Yes." He looked at the Tide God who stood up and said.

"Yes, sir." Her voice was cold, and her sea blue outfit had a kind of radiant beauty that complemented each other, with a pearl crown on her hair.

"Dismiss the court." Tiannu waved his whisk and shouted.

"Farewell to His Highness, the Emperor of Heaven," they all stood up and waited for the people above them to leave before walking out of the Sky Palace in twos and threes.