Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 20 Nie Xiaoqian: What conditions are needed for a sacrificial ceremony?

"Haha, thank you all for your kindness."

The Eastern King Duke responded with a beaming smile to each question.

After the celestial marriage ended, the Eastern King Duke, his face glowing and radiant with happiness, walked into the bridal chamber.

When the red veil of the Queen Mother of the West was lifted, it was revealed that her makeup was incomplete and her face was flushed.

The Eastern King took his arm, extinguished all the candles in the room, and began a passionate encounter.

Meanwhile, in the chat group, all four group members chimed in as Dong Wanggong made a breakthrough.

[Borrowing the Power of Heaven and Earth: Brothers, have you noticed that the effects of practicing visualization techniques seem to be stronger lately?]

[Ye Hei: Yes, I feel the immortal energy within my body has become much richer, and now cultivating techniques is going much more smoothly!]

[The First Emperor of Qin: Hmm, I feel the immortal energy within my body is growing stronger, and my cultivation is reaching the highest level.]

[Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain: Not bad, I also feel that my cultivation has improved quite a bit, but I am still invincible and have no way to test it. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have bothered to sense it properly.]

Clearly, as Dong Wanggong's cultivation level advanced, they could clearly sense that the beneficial effects of the visualization method were becoming increasingly stronger.

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

[The First Emperor of Qin: Hmm. You know what, Brother Ye's reasoning seems to make sense. This visualization method originates from the Emperor, and we visualize the Emperor's image every day. Therefore, the Emperor's increased strength leads to a stronger visualization method. This statement makes a lot of sense.]

After Ye Hei said this, everyone agreed.

[Ye Hei: No problem. The Emperor was already strong, and now his strength has increased even more. In two words, invincible! I really hope that one day I can see the Emperor again and witness just how powerful he is now.]

[Qin Emperor Zulong: Add one more, meeting the Emperor once is my biggest dream now.]

[Borrowing the power of Heaven and Earth: Haha, amazing! To be honest, the Emperor is truly my savior. I was in a dire situation, and the Emperor gave me a surprise, allowing my strength to rise once again.]

[Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain: I must say, the Emperor truly lives up to his name. With such formidable strength, he has already ascended to a higher level so quickly. I admire him greatly.]

……

The world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

After leaving the chat group, Yan Chixia felt the immense power within his body, amplified once again by the visualization method and the Nine Wonders Sacred Fruit.

He is now stronger than ever before.

Relying on this strength, he felt incredibly confident!

As long as the Black Mountain Demon doesn't arrive too quickly, giving yourself enough opportunities to contemplate and meditate, you'll surely break through to the next realm soon.

At that time, let alone one Black Mountain Demon, even if two come, I will have the strength to fight them!

And all of this is thanks to the Eastern King.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I, Yan Chixia, am deeply grateful."

Yan Chixia knelt down and bowed to the heavens.

The next moment, upon mentioning the Eastern King Duke, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He looked at Nie Xiaoqian beside him and asked.

"Miss Xiaoqian, do you know how to paint?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. She was still a little confused when she saw Yan Chixia suddenly kneel down. Now she was asked to paint. She really couldn't understand it.

However, she knew in her heart that Yan Chixia was no ordinary person, so she immediately nodded and said.

"meeting."

Every now and then, Yan Chixia would form hand seals, bringing to life the Eastern King Duke from his visualization.

"Could you please paint a portrait of this being?" Yan Chixia asked respectfully.

Nie Xiaoqian stared intently at the Eastern King in mid-air, her mind jolted, and she suddenly realized something for no apparent reason.

Just looking at it for a moment felt like witnessing a miracle.

"Who is this?"

Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth in surprise and quickly asked.

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

Nie Xiaoqian frowned, still somewhat doubtful.

The world is now plagued by demons and monsters, who run rampant. Even the imperial court on earth has been thrown into chaos by them. Not to mention that the underworld is now controlled by the Black Mountain Demon. There are no true gods left there.

If there were such people, they would have stood up for justice long ago. How come there are still so many pitiful people like her?

Thinking this, Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and silently finished drawing the portrait.

The next moment, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt the portrait in her hand become extremely hot, and she quickly threw it to Yan Chixia.

Beams of white light shot out from the portrait, shining in all directions.

The entire Lanruo Temple was enveloped in white light, and the eerie atmosphere within gradually dissipated, as if it had been purified.

Before long, the eerie atmosphere of Lanruo Temple, which had been invaded by the Tree Demon Granny, had largely dissipated.

As a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian was also dimmed considerably under the white light, and her face showed panic.

However, Yan Chixia had probably anticipated this situation. He clapped his hands out, unleashing a golden light that protected Nie Xiaoqian from the purification of the white light.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Chixia sat cross-legged and began to meditate in front of the portrait of the Eastern King.

"call"

Nie Xiaoqian let out a soft breath; she had been quite frightened just now.

Fortunately, with Yan Chixia's help, otherwise this ghost would probably have vanished into thin air under the white light.

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

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

Immediately, she sat cross-legged beside Yan Chixia and began her own meditation.

Time passed slowly.

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

This terrified her.

This portrait, which could damage her, could actually bring her a benefit.

What kind of existence is this?

Thinking this way, she couldn't help but feel curious about the existence of the Eastern King Duke, and she also felt a little more piety towards him.

"It seems that what Master Yan said is true; this person really is a god!"

The Eastern King, far away in the primordial world, received another notification.

"Nie Xiaoqian becomes a believer in the host."

After sensing the amplifying effect of the portrait, Nie Xiaoqian became even more engrossed in her meditation.

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

Her faith deepened once again, and she became a devout follower of the Eastern King.

After a long while, the two gradually recovered from their meditative state.

As Nie Xiaoqian's soul became stronger, Yan Chixia's cultivation also became increasingly profound.

Looking at the portrait in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian could no longer suppress her curiosity and asked Yan Chixia again.

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

Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's eagerness to know the truth, Yan Chixia no longer concealed anything and revealed the identity of the Eastern King.

"This one, as I said before, is a true god, whose full title is the Taoist deity Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Emperor."

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

At this point, Yan Chixia sighed and continued.

"Unfortunately, I am penniless and destitute. Otherwise, if I could offer sacrifices to the Emperor, not to mention the Black Mountain Demon, all the demons in the world would be reduced to ashes with a flick of the Emperor's finger. From then on, the world would be at peace and the country would be prosperous."

Upon hearing Yan Chixia's words, Nie Xiaoqian's lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

She had considered how powerful the person in the portrait was, but she never imagined he would be so terrifying.

Just from Yan Chixia's description, she couldn't make a reasonable assumption based on her own knowledge.

"With a wave of his hand, the world vanished into thin air. 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 perform sacrifices? What conditions are required?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

(End of this chapter)