Chapter 288: Sent Into the World of the Late Ming Dynasty, Attracting

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

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

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

Unfortunately, he is now only in the realm of supernatural powers, and has not even reached the realm of longevity.

If he wants to descend to the world of the late Ming Dynasty and maintain a complete thinking consciousness, he must descend with most of his soul consciousness.

The danger is naturally a bit more dangerous. Once he dies in the world of the late Ming Dynasty, his soul consciousness will inevitably be severely damaged.

However, there is no way to do it.

If he waits until Zhu Cilang's cultivation level is improved, I am afraid that the Ming Dynasty would have perished long ago, and then there is no point in him descending again, and even Zhu Cilang in the world of the late Ming Dynasty may not survive.

Zhu Cilang, just as he was sitting cross-legged in meditation, felt his body shake, and the whole person quickly climbed upwards, with a serious sense of weightlessness.

Fortunately, this time was very short and passed in a flash.

When he felt that he was on the ground again, Zhu Cilang immediately opened his eyes.

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

But soon, Zhu Cilang noticed the difference.

Compared with the previous side hall of the Qianqing Palace, this place was brighter and brighter, with a mysterious brilliance, shining from an unknown place.

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

The worries and fears that have been accumulated in their hearts for decades were all swept away at this moment.

"Are you ready?"

"But please let your majesty do it!"

"Okay!"

Wang Chao was not polite, and directly opened his big hand and grabbed Zhu Cilang in an instant.

【Big and Small Ruyi】

This is the great supernatural power of the Thirty-Six Methods of the Heavenly Gang that can only be derived and used after advancing to the Daoguo Cave Heaven Realm and nurturing one's own magic power.

This belongs to one's own power, not relying on the rules of the outside world.

No matter where it is, whether there is such power in the world, it can all be used.

At most, it is just a little bit under the suppression of the rules of the world.

But there will definitely be no situation where it cannot be used due to acclimatization.

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

It was as if the space where Zhu Cilang was located was shrunk into a small ball under the effect of the supernatural power, and was directly caught by Wang Chao.

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

"Woo, so bloated, broken, broken"

Zhu Cilang only felt his body swell up, as if the whole person was stretched out.

"Surpass!"

Ignoring Zhu Cilang's swollen and twisted face, Wang Chao's mana was running, and his status dimension was instantly raised, surpassing thousands of rules.

"Go!"

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

"Swoosh~!"

Accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking through the air, the fairyland space wrapped around Zhu Cilang broke through the air in an instant, and then, under Wang Chao's mana, it was integrated into the puppet rules.

Rush to the outside of the world, to the world of the late Ming Dynasty.

On the other side, Zhu Cilang felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then the endless stream of light quickly retreated.

At the end, the endless stream of light had turned into endless lines spreading backwards, as if there were endless mysteries contained in it.

However, no matter how hard Zhu Cilang looked at it, he did not understand it at all. Instead, as time went on, he became dizzy.

As a last resort, Zhu Cilang could only shake his head, retract his gaze, and sense the two groups of power in his soul.

One group of power was bright and bright yellow, containing a majestic and upright artistic conception of unity, which was the national destiny of the Celestial Dynasty.

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

The other group of power was golden and bright, containing a misty and noble artistic conception of bright light, which was the power of the immortal world.

When Zhu Cilang touched it with his mind, another message was transmitted to his heart.

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

In fact, this is because the dynasty is afraid that if it only integrates the national destiny into the other world of Ming, it will cause an imbalance of power between the immortal and the underworld because of the current underworld in the late Ming world, so it stuffed in an extra group of immortal power.

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

That is not a problem.

The Celestial Empire has repeatedly advanced and upgraded, and its power is much stronger than that of the late Ming world.

The power of the essence is strong enough to allow that group of immortal power to balance the underworld power of the late Ming world.

I don’t know whether it has been a day or thousands of years, Zhu Cilang finally woke up from the state of time perception chaos.

When he opened his eyes, he was still in front of the side hall of the Qianqing Palace.

However, Zhu Cilang knew clearly that this was neither the Celestial Empire Palace nor the Immortal Palace.

Because, there is no bright upward power like in the fairyland, nor the special feeling of the innate energy turning into mist, the power of rules almost within reach, and the unity of heaven and earth in the imperial palace.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhu Cilang came back to his senses thoughtfully.

"Is this the otherworldly Ming Dynasty?"

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps approaching quickly.

"Quick, quick, there is something strange 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 quickly expanded and soon turned into a diameter of two or three meters.

And in the ball of light, there was a hazy figure.

The emergence of this situation immediately scared the palace maids and eunuchs, and they fled from the side hall of the Qianqing Palace in panic, which attracted the imperial guards stationed in the palace.

After hearing this, Chongzhen suddenly moved his heart.

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

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.

Who made the court unable to help and constantly drag his feet?

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

Although, because of the dynasty, Chongzhen in this world did not issue orders to urge Sun Chuanting to send troops again and again as in the original history, but instead constantly suppressed the dissatisfied voices of ministers in the court.

This led to Sun Chuanting at this time not rushing to attack Li Zicheng without being prepared as in the original history, which eventually led to his defeat and death.

Now, it is the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, but Sun Chuanting, who should have died in the sixteenth year of Chongzhen, is still active in Tongguan.

However, it is uncertain how long he can hold on.

The court had no food, fodder, soldiers and pay, and even had to face many impeachments from the ministers in the court, even Chongzhen had some complaints.

Just because he thought of what Wang Chao said at the beginning, he would send people to assist him, and even bluntly let him be a puppet.

In addition, the current situation has almost become corrupt and out of control.

In an instant, Chongzhen's mentality of handling government affairs conscientiously collapsed, and he even had the idea of ​​​​letting things go.

Chongzhen just dealt with the impeachment of the ministers in the court casually.

And it was precisely this inaction that enabled Sun Chuanting to arrange according to his own ideas and temporarily stabilize the Tongguan defense line.

However, as time dragged on, Chongzhen, who wanted to let things go, gradually accumulated dissatisfaction, and occasionally mentioned this matter in the imperial edict.

This made Sun Chuanting sigh.

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

The court has no money and no food, and he has to raise everything by himself. How can he fight?

All he can do now is to defend Tongguan and keep asking Chongzhen and the court for food and money.

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

And now, when Chongzhen was 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 think, could it be that the dynasty sent someone here?

For a moment, Chongzhen's heart was full of excitement.

If it is said that at the beginning, Chongzhen was somewhat dissatisfied with what the dynasty said.

However, as time went by, seeing that the situation in the Ming Dynasty was getting more and more difficult, it was almost powerless to turn the tide.

He thought about it again, as a puppet, it seemed that it was not unacceptable, anyway, the Ming Dynasty was still there.

Moreover, it seemed that he could also pass on the throne.

After all, the dynasty said that the final outcome of the Ming Dynasty depended on what he and his successor thought. Wouldn't this allow him to inherit the throne?

However, although he was excited, his rationality was still online. He did not go directly to the side hall of the Qianqing Palace. What if this was really strange? Wouldn't he be dead?

So, let the imperial guards investigate the situation first.

Just as Chongzhen was looking at the Qianqing Palace, he was slightly distracted, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Chongzhen turned around, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old came to him with a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

"Prince."

Chongzhen's face flashed with surprise. Why did the prince come?

"Yang'er, why are you here?"

"I heard that something strange happened in the Qianqing Palace. I was worried about my father, so I came to see the situation."

"Yang'er is thoughtful, it shouldn't be a big problem"

"That's good!"

Zhu Cilang nodded, frowning inexplicably and looking at the Qianqing Palace.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Chongzhen couldn't help asking after noticing Zhu Cilang's strangeness

"Father, I always feel that there is a force in the Qianqing Palace that is attracting me"

"Attract?"

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

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

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

And, could it be that the person Wang Chao sent to help the Ming Dynasty rebuild its territory was Zhu Cilang?

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

And in this way, Chongzhen is more relieved.

Then no matter what, he was once the 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 with the power of the netherworld around them and rushed in quickly, with their swords unsheathed, 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 looking at something new.

At this time, when he heard the arrival of Feng Shaonan and others, he immediately turned his head and looked at them. (End of this chapter)