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

"A strange death.

The Crown Prince? Your Highness the Crown Prince! "

Feng Shaonan, who was just about to launch an attack, suddenly stopped, his mouth wide open, and he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

The other people were also extremely shocked at this time and had no idea what was going on.

How could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appear in that golden space?

Weird is the prince?

Or is it that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has gained the favor of a certain god, so he has such power?

For a moment, Feng Shaonan and the others were all stunned on the spot, looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the golden light, not knowing what to do.

But soon, Feng Shaonan frowned.

The figure in the golden space looked almost exactly like the Crown Prince.

However, he looks much more mature, more like the prince in a few years.

And their temperament and demeanor are extremely different.

He looks more approachable, but has an indescribable arrogance.

It's like an ordinary person living in a big city suddenly appears in a backward mountain village in a remote area.

He is obviously an ordinary person, and even he considers himself an ordinary person.

However, when facing other villagers wearing tattered clothes, he always couldn't help but show some arrogance.

This is the human heart.

Just like Zhu Cilang at this time, when he was in the Celestial Empire, although his identity was somewhat special, the government did not give him any preferential treatment or discrimination against him.

Generally speaking, he is just an ordinary person living in the capital.

All the people around him are the same as him. Any adult who graduates from school must at least be at the peak of Qi training. If he works harder, it is not impossible to reach the realm of supernatural powers.

Therefore, when Zhu Cilang faced them, he naturally had nothing to be proud of. He was just one of the masses.

But when he came to this world, feeling the thin energy between heaven and earth, and the silent rules of heaven and earth, he felt like he had come to a remote countryside from a big city.

Especially Feng Shaonan and his companions, they seemed inferior to the ordinary people from other countries he occasionally met in the capital, who came to the Celestial Empire to pay tribute, study, or do business.

Not to mention the people of the Celestial Empire, they can be crushed to death with just a flick of the finger.

In this situation, Zhu Cilang instinctively developed a vague sense of arrogance and condescension.

Compared with the Celestial Empire, this world is like the difference between immortals and mortals.

Although he had just arrived in this world, he already missed the Celestial Empire.

After hearing the exclamations of Feng Shaonan and others, Zhu Cilang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Judging from the clothes these people were wearing, they seemed to be the imperial guards.

However, seeing how skinny they were, with a strange aura around them, and looking like neither human nor ghost, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Are you the Imperial Guards?"

Judging from their appearance, Zhu Cilang would be more likely to believe that they were disciples of the evil sect.

This is the Imperial Palace, how could such a person be appointed as a palace guard?

Feng Shaonan and the others did not answer, but looked at each other, all of them undecided.

The person in front of me must be related to Crown Prince Zhu Cilang.

However, judging from its current performance, it must be related to the strangeness of the gods.

"You stay here and I will report the intelligence here to His Majesty."

Feng Shaonan winked at a few people and hurriedly left the Qianqing Palace.

Looking at the actions of several people, Zhu Cilang couldn't help but curl his lips. He had no intention of making things difficult for them, but just stayed there and waited quietly.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you."

In the end, Zhu Cilang really couldn't call out the word "father".

After all, even if the Chongzhen in this world is the same as his father, they are two people from different worlds.

After glancing at everyone, Zhu Cilang turned and looked outside the hall.

There, he felt a vague attraction, and when he mobilized his strength, he could even vaguely sense some images.

It was a young man, standing next to a middle-aged man with gray hair. The young man looked exactly like the man when he was young, but he was wearing a dragon robe.

After feeling this, Zhu Cilang immediately realized, this is the Zhu Cilang of this world, right? Still very young and immature.

The middle-aged man next to Zhu Cilang should be Emperor Chongzhen of this world.

On the other hand, after hearing Feng Shaonan’s report, Chongzhen couldn’t help but feel a little excited, but at the same time he was completely relieved.

The reinforcements sent by that man finally arrived, and they were the Crown Prince Zhu Cilang of the Ming Dynasty from another world.

Although the Zhu Cilang in the Qianqing Palace is not the Yan'er in their world.

But, he is the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty after all, right?

In this case, it's not impossible for him to be a puppet.

After all, the Ming Dynasty is still in the hands of the Zhu family.

"Come on, Yan'er, your father will take you to see someone."

"Um"

Zhu Cilang responded absentmindedly, then followed Chongzhen in the direction that attracted him.

After a while, Chongzhen and others finally arrived at the side hall of the Qianqing Palace.

Looking at the figure who looked almost identical to Zhu Cilang, except a little older and more mature, Chongzhen couldn't help but take two steps forward.

"Are you Cilang from the Tianchao world?"

"Ok!"

Looking at Chongzhen in front of him, whose hair was gray and who looked like he was in his 50s or 60s, Zhu Cilang felt a little complicated.

According to the information obtained from Your Majesty, it is now the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, right?

In other words, Chongzhen was actually only in his thirties, but now he looked as if he was in his fifties or sixties.

From this we can see that he indeed devoted a lot of effort for the Ming Dynasty.

It’s just that sometimes, it just isn’t suitable, and you can’t just work harder to fix it.

On the other side, when Chongzhen saw Zhu Cilang nodded in agreement, his face lit up with joy and he couldn't help but ask cautiously.

"Can I call you Yan'er too?"

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Hearing this, Zhu Cilang didn't know how to respond.

If you don't consider other things, there is actually no problem.

However, Chongzhen is only in his thirties now.

Zhu Cilang, although looking young, seems to be only in his twenties.

But in fact, he is now over 50 years old, so he can really be Chongzhen's father.

But how do you ask him to answer?

Just tell Chongzhen directly that he, Zhu Cilang, is already over fifty years old and can be Chongzhen’s father?

"Um"

Therefore, Zhu Cilang could only deal with it vaguely, and then looked at Zhu Cilang beside Chongzhen, sensing the mysterious connection between the two.

As the two sides met, especially at the moment of eye contact, that mysterious connection immediately strengthened countless times.

At this moment, he could feel everything that Zhu Cilang opposite him felt.

Similarly, Zhu Cilang on the opposite side could also feel everything he felt.

Under the mysterious induction, he had a very deep concept and impression of the "him" that Wang Chao talked about.

As time goes by, the ties between the two sides continue to strengthen.

Gradually, the thoughts of both parties became common, and they felt as if they were one person.

His knowledge and experiences over fifty years in the Heavenly Kingdom rapidly impacted the mind of Zhu Cilang of this world and gradually assimilated him.

But in the same way, Zhu Cilang's consciousness, memory, etc. in this world are also impacting the mind of Zhu Cilang of the Heavenly Dynasty.

His soul consciousness was indeed stronger, but he was still affected, and his identification with Zhu Cilang's identity in this world continued to deepen.

It seems that he is Zhu Cilang of this world.

All we can say is that Zhu Cilang of the Celestial Empire world is indeed at a very powerful level of cultivation, and he can kill Zhu Cilang of this world in an instant.

However, his mental will was not strong enough to be unaffected by external factors.

And the fusion of him and I will integrate everything about each other, body, soul, memory and so on.

This kind of deep integration will be affected or even assimilated if one's mind and will are not strong enough.

However, his soul consciousness is indeed stronger. Even if assimilation occurs, it is mainly based on the consciousness of Zhu Cilang of the Heavenly Dynasty.

At this time, Chongzhen finally realized that something was wrong. He immediately asked Zhu Cilang beside him, and then looked across vigilantly.

"Ying'er, what's wrong with you?

What are you doing?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Almost at the same time, the two Zhu Cilang spoke together, as if they were one person.

However, after receiving the answer, Chongzhen not only did not feel relieved, but became even more nervous.

"No, stop, what are you doing? Don't hurt Yan'er"

At the same time, Chongzhen shouted orders to Feng Shaonan who was standing beside him.

"Take the prince away from here quickly"

"Yes!"

Feng Shaonan also realized that something was wrong at this time. After receiving Chongzhen's order, he immediately took two steps forward, grabbed Zhu Cilang, and took him away from the Qianqing Palace.

During this process, Zhu Cilang did not resist, but was taken away obediently with an irrepressible smile of joy on his face.

It is a kind of happiness that comes from the heart after one has been completed and become perfect.

After Zhu Cilang left, Chongzhen looked at Zhu Cilang of the Celestial Empire with a gloomy face.

"What on earth are you doing? What did you do to Yan'er?"

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Looking at his father, the Emperor, Zhu Cilang was silent, not knowing how to explain.

Although for him, his fusion with Zhu Cilang of the late Ming Dynasty world was more like a kind of mutual complementation.

By then, he will be both Zhu Cilang of the Celestial Empire world and Zhu Cilang of the late Ming Dynasty world.

It’s just that because he has more experiences, his soul consciousness is essentially stronger.

Therefore, ultimately consciousness will be centered around him.

However, this does not mean that Zhu Cilang disappeared in the late Ming Dynasty.

This is more like a person who had lost his memory and regained his memory.

You can’t say that the person you were before you lost your memory is not the same person you are after you lost your memory.

However, I don’t know whether Chongzhen and Queen Zhou in this world can accept this situation.

Of course, the simultaneous integration of the two sides has already begun, and even if Chongzhen and others do not accept it, the final result will not change.

Not even Zhu Cilang himself could stop it.

Unless at this time, he leaves this world directly.

They are separated by a world, and with his current level of cultivation, the connection between the two sides will be severed in an instant.

Looking at Chongzhen, whose face was gloomy and slightly anxious, Zhu Cilang pondered for a moment, and finally told him the whole story.

"This"

After listening to Zhu Cilang's story, Chongzhen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to do for a moment and his expression changed repeatedly.

“Then is my son still my son?”

"It's like your left hand and your right hand. You can't say your right hand is your body and your left hand isn't."

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Looking at Zhu Cilang opposite him, Chongzhen remained silent for a long time.

"Oh~!"

In the end, Chongzhen sighed deeply, his body hunched instantly. So what if he didn't agree?

Looking at Chongzhen's appearance, Zhu Cilang also felt uncomfortable.

After all, at this time, he and Zhu Cilang of the late Ming Dynasty world had already achieved a preliminary synchronous integration.

At this time, he could already be regarded as Zhu Cilang of the late Ming Dynasty.

"Father, I have no need to lie to you. With my current strength, who in this palace can stop me?"

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Chongzhen's body trembled slightly, his thoughts surging in his mind, and he had to admit that what Zhu Cilang said made sense.