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

Wang Chao feels that if he wants to sort out the rules and make the world feel close to him and favor him, he has to choose a time like today, right?

But if this happens, the world will once again attract the attention and attacks of void life.

Perhaps, this is the alien life, the disaster that controls the world.

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Wang Chao looked at the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven within the world, which was almost completed. He did not need to sort out the rules to control this world.

As long as he could incorporate this world under the Celestial Empire, through the resonance of the rules of the two worlds, he would naturally be able to easily sort out the chaotic rules and then control them.

However, the dynasty does not need to sort out the rules bit by bit to gain the closeness and favor of heaven and earth, and then integrate the rules of national destiny into the core of the world bit by bit.

However, he can escape from his current predicament through this method.

Because of the rejection and suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, after he broke into the world barrier, he was like a mosquito submerged in tree sap and became an immobile amber.

There was even only a vague connection left between him and the original avenue.

He can choose to destroy his incarnation, leaving only a little bit of spiritual light to return to his original body.

However, there is no way to dissolve the incarnation and return to complete mental consciousness.

This is also the reason why, after Wang Chao entered the world barrier and was able to isolate the void life, he still did not disband his incarnation and return.

Just like when a person's hair gets tangled, it can be untangled with just a little patience.

How many people would just cut off their hair with a pair of scissors?

If they were not forced to do so, I'm afraid not many people would do so.

The same is true for dynasties.

As long as he waits for Zhu Cilang and others to perform the sacrifice and bring this world under his rule, he can easily escape from his current predicament.

Naturally, the dynasty was unwilling to destroy this incarnation.

Therefore, the dynasty is in an awkward situation, being temporarily trapped within the world barrier.

However, if the dynasty could escape from the predicament ahead of time, it would naturally be happy to do so.

At the very least, he could go a little deeper and have more space to move around in, thus avoiding being blocked by the void life forms that had already begun to break through the world barrier.

Thinking of this, Wang Chao immediately began to take action. By controlling the rules of national destiny, he gradually suppressed and sorted out the chaotic rules.

Gradually, Wang Chao's body began to advance step by step, entering the depths of the world barrier bit by bit.

Looking back and looking at the void hundreds of miles away, Wang Chao finally felt a little relieved.

In this way, those void creatures won't be able to touch him easily, right?

However, the pace of the sacrifice also needs to be accelerated.

As time went by, those void creatures began to enter the world barrier one after another. Tentacles, fangs and sharp claws broke into the world barrier, absorbing the power of rules within it, just like blood-sucking worms and vampires.

Fortunately, the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven within this world has been built, and we are just waiting to choose an auspicious day for the sacrifice.

This wait lasted another three days, and those void creatures further invaded the world barrier, and the speed was still accelerating.

After all, their invasion is also a destruction and interference to the operation of the world's rules.

Under internal and external difficulties, the world's rules and order became increasingly chaotic, and naturally it became increasingly unable to resist their invasion.

Many void creatures have already gone hundreds of miles deep, and channels formed by void power have formed behind them.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chao couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

If this continues, by the time those countless void creatures pass through the world barrier, they won't even have to wait until they cause destruction to the interior of the world.

I'm afraid the world's barrier is about to collapse.

Once the world barrier is destroyed, endless void power will pour in and the world will be destroyed. Isn't that inevitable?

No wonder the world will not allow void life to enter.

Looking at those void creatures that had gone dozens of miles deep, Wang Chao couldn't help but wonder, should he also go deeper again?

Finally, he decided to go a little deeper.

Three days passed in a flash, and Wang Chao advanced dozens of miles further.

Some void creatures have also penetrated hundreds of miles deep.

On the outskirts of the Ming imperial capital, in the hazy night, a massive nine-story altar for offering sacrifices to heaven stands.

Although the sky was bright, countless civil and military officials, princes and nobles, as well as the surrounding people who were unable to follow the sacrificial team had already gathered around the altar.

From time to time he looked at the huge altar for offering sacrifices to heaven, and then looked in the direction of the capital.

As time passed and the day gradually brightened, the seventeenth emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Cilang, led civil and military officials, princes and nobles, and marched towards the altar in a mighty procession.

Chongzhen followed beside, looking at Zhu Cilang who was walking slowly in the lead, his expression full of complexity.

Just before leaving, he had advised.

Since the Emperor of the Celestial Empire has already said so, they can leave the Ming Dynasty behind and just choose to submit to the Celestial Empire and become its vassal state.

Then why didn't Zhu Cilang continue to serve as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty and maintain the Ming Dynasty's prosperity for ten thousand years?

In addition, since they are in different worlds, Zhu Cilang is the only one who is above millions of people and is the most powerful one.

However, Zhu Cilang's attitude was extremely firm. He directly chose to submit to the Celestial Empire, truly becoming a part of it and being completely incorporated into it.

Although Chongzhen was slightly dissatisfied with this, he had no choice but to accept it in the face of the powerful Zhu Cilang.

Among the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty today, which one is not a die-hard fan of Zhu Cilang?

No matter how dissatisfied Chongzhen was with his words, there was nothing he could do.

When they arrived in front of the altar, civil and military officials, princes and nobles stopped, leaving Zhu Cilang alone. He slowly climbed the steps to the top of the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven.

"The Mysterious Ancestor of Heaven and Earth is majestic and high,

The imperial sky is vast and the stars are shining.

Our emperor inherits the heaven, and his virtue is praised.

Pray with piety, and heaven and earth rejoice together.

The jade and silk are laid out in abundance, the sacrifices and wine are fragrant,

I express my sincerity and present it to you.

As the Emperor of Man, he is in accordance with the will of man and heaven.

The universe of heaven and earth, the way of mankind and all living things.

Return to the upper bound

The gods of heaven and earth witness this ceremony together.

My emperor is pious, and I wish for the blessings of the higher realms, and peace and tranquility in heaven and earth."

As Zhu Cilang recited the sacrificial text, images suddenly appeared above the altar. A golden cloud of dragon energy emerged. Amid the roars of dragons and the cries of phoenixes, a mysterious force instantly swept across heaven and earth.

At this moment, all living beings in the late Ming world saw and heard Zhu Cilang's sacrificial process.

And higher in the sky, a scene of a fairyland, a blessed land, and a prosperous divine dynasty emerged.

Fairy mountains are blooming with rosy glow, the earth is shrouded in fairy mist, skyscrapers stand tall, and figures, some riding on vehicles and some walking in the air, shuttle back and forth in the sky.

She was wearing silk and satin, the kind of things that belonged to the immortals, and was surrounded by a dazzling light.

They eat delicacies and drink the finest wine.

No poverty, no hunger.