I gather power with my gift of God and build the heaven.

After taking some necessary protective measures on Zhu Cilang's body and nurturing him with his innate energy, Wang Chao waved his hand, and a force instantly swept across Zhu Cilang.

In an instant, Wang Chao's body turned into endless spiritual light, carrying most of Zhu Cilang's soul consciousness and entering the fairyland palace.

In fact, if Zhu Cilang was a celestial being or even at the immortal level, he could have completed the descent experiment with just a trace of his mind.

It’s a pity that he is only at the level of supernatural powers now, and has not even reached the level of immortality.

If one wants to descend into the world at the end of the Ming Dynasty and maintain a complete thinking consciousness, one must descend with most of the soul consciousness.

It is certainly a bit dangerous. Once he dies in the late Ming Dynasty, his soul consciousness will inevitably be severely damaged.

However, there is nothing we can do about it.

If he waited until Zhu Cilang's cultivation level was improved, the Ming Dynasty would have perished long ago. Then, there would be no point in him coming again. Even Zhu Cilang of the late Ming Dynasty might not be alive.

Zhu Cilang had just sat cross-legged in meditation when he felt his body shake and he quickly climbed upwards with a severe sense of weightlessness.

Fortunately, this time is very short and passes in a flash.

When he felt his feet were on solid ground again, Zhu Cilang immediately opened his eyes.

There seemed to be no changes around, it was still the side hall of the Qianqing Palace.

But soon, Zhu Cilang noticed something different.

Compared to the previous side hall of the Qianqing Palace, this place was brighter and more sunny, with a mysterious glow that shone from nowhere.

Just standing here makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally, as if all the haze in the heart has been washed away by the invisible power of purity and light.

The worries and fears that had been accumulating in my heart for decades were all swept away at this moment.

"Are you ready?"

"But please let go, Your Majesty!"

"Well!"

Wang Chao was not polite either. He just opened his hand and grabbed Zhu Cilang in an instant.

【Size as you wish】

This is the great magical power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs that can only be developed and displayed by advancing to the Dao Fruit Cave Heaven Realm and nurturing one's own magic power.

This is one's own power, not the external rules of heaven and earth.

No matter where you are, whether there is such power in the world or not, you can use it.

At most, we can do a little bit under the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth.

But there will definitely not be a situation where you cannot adapt to the local climate and cannot perform your skills.

Wang Chao stretched out his hand, and in just a moment, it covered the entire space and instantly enveloped Zhu Cilang.

It was also as if the space where Zhu Cilang was located, under the influence of magical power, shrunk into a small ball and was directly grasped by Wang Chao.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of national destiny and a ball of divine power from the immortal world were violently stuffed into Zhu Cilang's soul consciousness by Wang Chao.

"Ouch, it's so bloated, it's broken, it's broken"

Zhu Cilang only felt his body swelling up, as if his entire body was being stretched and expanded.

"Beyond!"

Ignoring Zhu Cilang's red and distorted face, the dynasty's magic power was put into operation, and the dimension of his status was instantly elevated, surpassing thousands of rules.

"Go away!"

The next moment, Wang Chao grabbed Zhu Cilang's soul consciousness, looking for the mysterious connection, and threw it upward with force.

"Whoosh~!"

Accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, the fairyland space that enveloped Zhu Cilang instantly broke through the air, and then under the operation of Wang Chao's magic power, it was integrated into the puppet rules.

Rushing towards the outside of the world, towards the world of the late Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Cilang on the other side only felt a flash before his eyes, and then an endless stream of light rapidly retreated.

At the last moment, the endless stream of light had transformed into endless lines spreading backwards, as if there were endless mysteries contained in them.

However, no matter how hard Zhu Cilang tried to look, he could not understand anything. Instead, as time went on, he became dizzy and confused.

Zhu Cilang had no choice but to shake his head, retract his gaze, and sense the two forces in his soul.

A group of powerful forces, bright yellow in color, embodying a sense of grandeur and unity, is the destiny of the Celestial Empire.

Zhu Cilang could feel it with his mind and clearly that he had a vague connection and resonance with the status of the ambassador to the Emperor Ming in another world, which he could mobilize and use.

The other force was shining with golden light, containing an ethereal, noble and bright upward artistic conception, which was exactly the divine power of the fairy world.

When Zhu Cilang made contact with his mind, a message was transmitted into his heart.

When the power of the immortal world and the power of the underworld are combined, the country can be deified with the destiny of the country.

In fact, this was because the dynasty was afraid that if it only integrated into the alien Ming Dynasty with its national destiny, the current underworld in the late Ming Dynasty would lead to an imbalance in the power between the immortal and underworld worlds, so they stuffed in a lot of immortal power.

As for whether this group of divine power from the immortal world can balance the power of the underworld that has been developing for such a long time in the late Ming Dynasty,

That is not a problem.

The Celestial Empire has been advancing and upgrading again and again, and its power is essentially much greater than that of the late Ming Dynasty.

The power of its essence is enough to allow the power of the immortal world to balance the power of the underworld in the late Ming Dynasty.

I don’t know whether it was a day or a thousand years that passed, but Zhu Cilang finally woke up from the chaotic state of time perception.

When I opened my eyes, I was still in front of the side hall of the Qianqing Palace.

However, Zhu Cilang knew clearly that this was neither the imperial palace of the Celestial Empire nor the imperial palace of the Immortal Realm.

This is because there is neither the bright and upward power of the fairyland nor the special feeling of being one with heaven and earth, where the innate energy turns into mist and the power of rules is almost within reach in the imperial palace of the Celestial Empire.

After being in a daze for a long while, Zhu Cilang finally came back to his senses, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Is this the Ming Dynasty in that otherworldly world?"

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a burst of messy footsteps approaching quickly.

"Hurry, hurry, there's something weird here"

Just now, the palace maids and eunuchs here suddenly saw a ball of light suddenly appear in the side hall.

After the ball of light appeared, it expanded rapidly and soon became two or three meters in diameter.

And in that ball of light, there was a hazy and ethereal figure.

The occurrence of this situation immediately frightened all the palace maids and eunuchs, and they fled from the side hall of the Qianqing Palace in panic, which attracted the eunuch guards stationed in the palace.

After hearing this, Chongzhen suddenly had an idea.

Is this what the dynasty said, sending people down to help him recover the Ming territory?

During this period of time, he no longer had any hope for himself.

Although Sun Chuanting in Tongguan was still holding on, he was already struggling.

It's because the imperial court is unable to help and keeps hindering us.

A group of ministers in the court kept throwing dirty water on him and urged him to send troops quickly.

Although, because of the existence of the dynasty, Chongzhen in this world did not issue edicts again and again to urge Sun Chuanting to send troops as in the original history. Instead, he continued to suppress the dissatisfaction of ministers in the court.

This led to the fact that Sun Chuanting at this time did not rush to attack Li Zicheng without making any preparations, as had been done in history, which ultimately led to his defeat and death.

Now, it is the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, but Sun Chuanting, who was supposed to die in the sixteenth year of Chongzhen, is still active in Tongguan.

However, it is hard to say how long he can hold on.

The court had no food, fodder, or military pay, and even had to face many impeachments from court ministers. Even Chongzhen had some complaints.

It was just because he thought about what Wang Chao had said at the beginning that he would send people to assist him, and even bluntly let him be a puppet.

In addition, the current situation has almost become deteriorating beyond control.

In an instant, Chongzhen's diligent attitude towards handling government affairs collapsed, and he even had the idea of giving up.

Chongzhen simply dealt with the impeachment of court ministers in a perfunctory manner.

It was precisely his inaction that enabled Sun Chuanting to make arrangements according to his own ideas and temporarily stabilize the Tongguan defense line.

However, as time went on, even Chongzhen, who wanted to give up, gradually became dissatisfied and had vaguely mentioned the matter in occasional imperial edicts.

This made Sun Chuanting couldn't help but sigh.

Is this because he is unwilling to send troops? It is already amazing that he can stabilize the defense line.

The imperial court has no money and no food, and everything has to be raised by the enemy on his own. How can you expect him to fight?

All he could do now was to defend Tongguan and continue to ask Chongzhen and the imperial court for food and money.

Chongzhen pretended not to see it, after all, he didn't see it either.

And now, when Chongzhen was feeling a little overwhelmed, he suddenly heard someone say that something strange happened in the side hall of the Qianqing Palace. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that someone was sent by that dynasty?

For a moment, Chongzhen's heart was filled with excitement.

If we say that at the beginning, Chongzhen was somewhat dissatisfied with what Wang Chao said.

However, as time went by, the situation in the Ming Dynasty became increasingly difficult and it was almost impossible to turn the situation around.

He thought about it again and felt that being a puppet was not unacceptable since the Ming Dynasty still existed.

Moreover, it seems that he can also pass on the throne.

After all, the dynasty has said that what the Ming Dynasty will eventually become depends on what he and his successors think. Doesn't this mean that he can inherit the throne?

However, although he was excited, he was still rational and did not go directly to the side hall of the Qianqing Palace. What if this was really weird? Wouldn't he be dead?

Therefore, let’s let the palace guards investigate the situation first.

Just as Chongzhen was looking in the direction of the Qianqing Palace, slightly absent-minded, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Chongzhen turned around and saw a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, accompanied by a group of eunuchs and palace maids, coming closer.

"Prince."

A look of surprise flashed across Chongzhen's face. Why was the prince here?

"Ying'er, why are you here?"

"I heard something strange happened in the Palace of Heavenly Purity. I am worried about my father, so I came to see what's going on."

"Since Yan'er is thoughtful, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"That's good!"

Zhu Cilang nodded and looked towards the Qianqing Palace with an inexplicable frown.

"Ying'er, what's wrong?"

Noticing Zhu Cilang's strangeness, Chongzhen couldn't help but ask

"Father, I always feel that there is a force in the Palace of Heavenly Purity that is attracting me."

"attract?"

Chongzhen was stunned for a moment at first, then he reacted and looked thoughtful.

At the beginning, Wang Chao once said that he would meet Zhu Cilang of the Celestial Empire.

Could it be that Wang Chao really sent Zhu Cilang from this world to this world?

Moreover, the person sent by the dynasty to help the Ming Dynasty rebuild its country could not be Zhu Cilang, right?

If this is the case, then it can explain why there is a force from the direction of the Qianqing Palace that attracts Zhu Cilang.

In this way, Chongzhen felt even more relieved.

After all, he was once the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. He must have some affection for the Ming Dynasty, right?

In the side hall of the Qianqing Palace, Feng Shaonan led several people surrounded by the power of the Netherworld and rushed in quickly, with their swords drawn, looking forward vigilantly.

There was a space of two or three meters surrounded by golden light. In the center of the space, there was a figure standing, looking around curiously, as if he was looking at something new.

When he heard the arrival of Feng Shaonan and others, he immediately turned around and looked towards them.