Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 20 Nie Xiaoqian: What are the conditions for sacrifice?
"Haha, thank you all for your kindness."

Dong Wanggong responded one by one with a smile on his face.

After the heavenly marriage was over, the King of the East walked into the bridal chamber with a rosy face and a face full of peach blossoms.

When the red veil of the Queen Mother of the West was lifted, one could see that she was wearing restrained makeup and her face was flushed.

Dong Wanggong reached out his hand, all the candles in the room went out, and a passionate lovemaking began.

At the same time, in the chat group, because of Dong Wanggong’s breakthrough, four group members also popped up.

[Borrowing the Method of Heaven and Earth: Brothers, have you noticed that after you recently comprehended the visualization method, the effect seems to have been strengthened? ]

[Ye Hei: Yes, I feel that the immortal energy in my body has become much stronger. Now I can practice the exercises like a fish in water! ]

[Daqin Zulong: Well, I feel that the immortal energy in my body is getting stronger now, and my cultivation is as high as the blue sky. ]

[Longhu Mountain Master Zhang Tianshi: Yes, I also feel that my cultivation has improved a lot, but I am still invincible, and I can’t test it. If you hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t have taken it seriously.]

Obviously, as Dong Wanggong's cultivation level improved, they clearly felt that the beneficial effect brought by the visualization method became stronger and stronger.

[Ye Hei: Could it be that the Emperor's strength has increased? That's why the visualization method is more effective? ]

[Daqin Zulong: Well, don't say that. Brother Ye's inference seems to make sense. This visualization method originated from the Emperor, and what we visualize all day is also the Emperor's figure. Therefore, the Emperor's increased strength leads to a stronger visualization method. This statement makes sense.]

After Ye Hei said this, everyone agreed.

[Ye Hei: That's right, the Emperor was already strong, and now his strength has increased. In two words, invincible! I really hope that one day I can meet the Emperor again and see how powerful he is now.]

[Daqin Zulong: Plus one. Meeting the Emperor once is my biggest dream now.]

【Heaven and Earth Wuji Qiankun Jie Fa: Haha, that's amazing. To be honest, the Emperor is really my savior. It just so happens that I'm in a hurry, and the Emperor gave me a surprise after breaking up, allowing me to increase my strength again.】

[Longhu Mountain Tianshi Zhang: I have to say, the Emperor is indeed the Emperor. With such strong strength, he was able to reach a higher level so quickly. I admire him.]

……

The world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

After exiting the chat group, Yan Chixia felt the tremendous cultivation level in his body being amplified once again by the visualization method and the Nine Wonderful Holy Fruit.

He is now stronger than ever before.

Relying on this strength, he felt extremely confident!

As long as the Black Mountain Demon doesn't come soon, give yourself enough opportunities and meditate on the visualization method more, you will surely break through to the next level soon.

By then, let alone one Black Mountain Demon, even if two come, I will be able to fight!
And all this is thanks to Dong Wanggong.

"Thank you, Emperor. I, Yan Chixia, am extremely grateful."

Yan Chixia knelt on the ground and bowed to the sky.

The next moment, when Dong Wanggong was mentioned, he suddenly had an idea.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian beside him, he asked.

"Miss Xiaoqian, I wonder if you can paint?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. She was still a little confused when she saw Yan Chixia suddenly kneeling down just now. Now he asked her to draw. She really couldn't understand it.

However, she knew in her heart that Yan Chixia was not an ordinary person, so she nodded and said.

"meeting."

From time to time, Yan Chixia formed seals with his hands and materialized the Dong Wang Gong in his mind.

"Can you help me draw a portrait of this heroic being?" Yan Chixia said respectfully.

Nie Xiaoqian stared intently at Dong Wanggong in mid-air and her heart was shocked as she suddenly realized something for no reason.

Just by looking at it for a long time, she felt like she was seeing a miracle.

"Who is this?"

Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth in surprise and asked hurriedly.

"This is a legendary being, a true god, and cannot be described in detail."

Nie Xiaoqian frowned, half believing and half doubting.

The world is now in chaos with demons running rampant. Even the imperial court on earth has been disrupted by the demons. Not to mention that the underworld is now controlled by the Black Mountain Demon. There are no real gods left there.

If there were, they would have come out to uphold justice long ago. Why are there still so many poor people like her?

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and finished painting the portrait in silence.

The next moment, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt the portrait in her hand become extremely hot, and hurriedly threw it to Yan Chixia. Rays of white light shot out from the portrait, shining in all directions.

The entire Lanruo Temple was shrouded in white light, and the gloomy atmosphere inside began to gradually dissipate, as if it had been purified.

Not long after, the Lanruo Temple, which had been invaded by the tree demon and became gloomy and mysterious, had now lost most of its gloomy atmosphere.

Although Nie Xiaoqian was a ghost, she looked much dimmer under the white light and her face showed panic.

However, Yan Chixia seemed to have anticipated this situation. He clapped his hands and emitted a ray of golden light, protecting Nie Xiaoqian from being purified by the white light.

Then, Yan Chixia sat cross-legged and began to meditate in front of the portrait of Dong Wanggong.

"call"

Nie Xiaoqian let out a breath, she was quite frightened just now.

Fortunately, Yan Chixia helped, otherwise this ghost would probably have disappeared under the white light.

Looking at the portrait she had drawn herself, Nie Xiaoqian felt fear in her heart.

However, looking at Yan Chixia's devout meditation, Nie Xiaoqian's curiosity overcame her fear.

Then, she sat cross-legged beside Yan Chixia and began to meditate.

Time passed slowly.

Nie Xiaoqian felt that her strength had been enhanced to a certain extent, and her originally dim soul began to become solid.

This frightened her.

This can damage her portrait, but it can also bring her benefits.

What kind of existence is this?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel curious about the existence of Dong Wanggong, and also felt a little more pious.

"I'm afraid it's really as Master Yan said, this guy is really a true god!"

Dong Wanggong, who was far away in the ancient world, received a reminder tone again.

"Nie Xiaoqian becomes a pan-believer of the host."

After sensing the beneficial effect of the portrait, Nie Xiaoqian became more and more immersed in visualization.

As time passed, her soul became more solid and powerful, several times stronger than before.

Her faith level rose again and she became a devout follower of Dong Wanggong.

After a long time, the two gradually recovered from their state of visualization.

As Nie Xiaoqian's soul became stronger, Yan Chixia's cultivation also became more powerful.

Looking at the portrait in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked Yan Chixia again.

"Master Yan, who exactly is the owner of this portrait?"

There was a gleam of curiosity in Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian who wanted to know the truth so much, Yan Chixia no longer concealed it and revealed the identity of Dong Wanggong.

"This one, as I said before, is a true god, and his full name is the Taoist God Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Emperor."

"He is the supreme being of Taoism, with unfathomable strength. If he wanted to, he could destroy our world with just a wave of his hand."

Having said that, Yan Chixia sighed and continued.

"It's a pity that I am penniless and have nothing at home. Otherwise, if I could offer sacrifices to the Emperor, in this world, not to mention the Black Mountain Old Monster, all the monsters in the entire world would be wiped out in the blink of an eye by the Emperor, and the world would be peaceful and prosperous from then on."

Hearing Yan Chixia say this, Nie Xiaoqian opened her lips slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

She had thought about how strong the person in the portrait was, but she had never imagined he was so terrifying.

Just by listening to Yan Chixia's description, she couldn't make a reasonable imagination based on her own knowledge.

"With a wave of my hand, the world was reduced to ashes. This..."

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, not daring to think about it any further.

However, she caught a key word in Yan Chixia's words.

"Sacrifice? Why can't Master Yan offer sacrifice? Are there any conditions?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

(End of this chapter)