Chapter 457 I heard that you believe in Emperor Yongtian?(1/2)
"Taking the Empress with her pen! Once you enter the fortune!"
"Your Highness has actually done it?"
"The prosperous era is reappearing! Beili is about to prosper!"
When the bridge of creation crosses the other shore of heaven and earth, those who witness this strange phenomenon were shocked to the point of being unparalleled.
This made them feel more excited than the ascension of the Northern Empress.
The strength of the Empress Beili was expected, and Lu Nianli entered the fortune once, which was something that no one dared to imagine before.
Under the Dragon Bird Stage, Lu Nianli, who held the pen in one hand, recovered from his mysterious state.
Can you really do it by using the magical skills of painting and learning to achieve fortune?
Feeling the surging power in his body, Lu Nianli was in a good mood and felt it carefully. The power obtained by entering the realm of creation through painting is completely different from that of martial arts.
The power that drives this path is the mind, not the body.
This Tao is quite similar to some special groups in the Three Deeds. If you do not practice martial arts and enter fortune, you will focus more on your mind and mind instead of your body.
But now he is practicing both the divine body. While he was breaking through the realm of creation with painting, he let go of his suppression of martial arts and entered into the creation together.
He looked up and his eyes fell on the "Picture of the Empress Beili ascendance to the throne". He seemed to be able to feel his soul resonance with the painting.
Before this, the painting that satisfies him the most was "Ten Beauties Gathering Thousands of Future Past" written by the Queen Su Yunxian of the previous dynasty.
The painting uses the Qianqiu Palace of Chang'an City, which is the most important part of the heart of the ten beauties, and the prosperous and declining Chang'an City as the background, and draws a chaotic world where beauties gather.
In contrast, Lu Changle is the only one who ascended the throne in Beili.
But one person is enough.
Only when facing his second sister can he be sincere enough in his heart and truly give his all.
The second sister, who had a lot of luck, was far from the previous dynasty's rouge rating, at least in his heart.
With all the factors, if there is a slight flaw, this "Bei Li Empress Ascends the Throne" will not be perfectly born, and he will not be able to enter the realm of creation.
He tried his best to push his second sister to the position of empress, and in the end he helped him.
On the Dragon Bird Platform, Lu Changle, who had just ascended the throne, was also shocked. When she came to her senses, she immediately jumped down from the platform, rushed over the easel to Lu Nianli, and hugged her into her arms.
"Nianli, congratulations."
Lu Changle's eyes were rosy and his body was trembling, even more excited than when he ascended the throne.
Feeling the warmth tightly surrounded, Lu Nianli reached out and patted his second sister on the back, "Sister, it's a damaging empress's majesty! Restrain! Restrain!
When you get home, you can hug whatever you want."
"I don't care!"
However, Lu Changle was unwilling to let go, but instead hugged him tighter, "I am your sister first, and then the empress of Beili."
Others could not pay attention to her mood at the moment, and could not empathize with her.
Everything she did was for her younger brother, including ascending the throne and becoming emperor.
But no matter how much she does, she is not as strong as my brother's ability to protect himself in this troubled times.
Looking forward to thousands of days and nights, now my younger brother has been in luck. As a sister, how can she be unhappy? How can she suppress her inner excitement?
In the audience, looking at the pair of children embracing each other, Lu Wudi burst into tears.
The last bit of worry in my heart was also let go.
With both children entering the fortune, he was finally able to leave with confidence and look for his beloved wife.
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“Our children all have great prospects.”
Lu Wudi reached out to hold a piece of purple jade on his chest, and a warm breath came out.
This piece of purple jade is the only token left by his wife Nangong Liuli. It is through this piece of purple jade that he can know whether his wife is still alive.
"Liuli, I will definitely find you."
"No matter who stops us, I will take you home."
Lu Wudi knew very well what kind of threat he was facing. Even the endless seas that stretched between the secular world and Zhongzhou might not be able to survive.
But he believed even more that what he loved could be separated by mountains and seas.
Nianli can find another way even if he is born with a useless body. Once he enters fortune, what is his father afraid of?
Behind, Mr. Ruan Qiu's eyes flashed with a strange look. He smiled slightly at Song Qing and Chen Jianjia's two girls, and said with emotion:
"It's my slut."
"In ancient times, Mr. Wu painted Qing Cang with his pen, and now his highness painted the empress with his pen. They are all the most important things in the painting, and there is no distinction between high and inferiority."
"I didn't expect that I had taught so many lessons to the prince, but in the end I was taught a lesson by the prince!"
She clasped her fists and looked forward and said loudly:
"Congratulations to Your Highness for entering the fortune!"
All civil and military officials followed and congratulated each other.
"Congratulations to Your Highness for entering the fortune!"
"Congratulations to Your Highness for entering the fortune!!"
The sound echoed in Longque Taizhou made the officials who had secretly ridiculed Lu Nianli blush and felt like frogs in the well.
Lu Changle, who had embraced enough, finally let go. He looked at the ministers who were worshiping him and felt extremely happy, and waved his hand.
"Hold a banquet!"
"Today I congratulate you alongside the king! Celebrate all the world!"
"Immediately issue an edict, and all parts of the Beili Dynasty will be exempted from taxes for three years, and the whole world will be amnesty!"
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North to the border.
The beggar Aqi looked at the bridge of creation that disappeared in the sky, and was both surprised and happy.
"Can you draw a realm of creation even if you draw a beauty? The young sect leader is really a genius."
The world's dynasties did not have a clear understanding of the realm of creation, but he knew very well that both fortunes and combat powers would be very different at the same stage.
The weakest one is the emperor who relies on national destiny to practice and worshippers, but the second lady’s kingly way is not included in this list.
The next level is to enter the realm of creation through martial arts.
Those who are stronger than the realm of creation in martial arts are those who enter the three paths of creation in the three religions, including Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.
The upper level is to use many small paths to motivate the creation of heaven and earth. This type of person enjoys the luck of a great path and is most protected by heaven and earth. Most of them will be strong enough in the same realm, and their talent is not limited by age.
But this type of genius also has obvious flaws, that is, there is no one to guide the way forward, and it is likely that after the breakthrough, it will be on the spot.
Generally speaking, the harder it is to enter the country, the stronger it is.
However, there is no absolute practice, and practitioners relying on qi fortune also have the strongest existence, reaching the top of their contemporaries.
Some people who take another path to create good fortune are too weak to control their own strength.
"You have to tell the big fairy the news as soon as possible."
Thinking that the beggar A Qi had disappeared from the spot and came to the dark room where the spiritual mirror was offered.
Open the spiritual realm.
A cold sound came from the other end.
"A Qi, what's the matter?"
"Fairy Qibing, the second lady has ascended the throne today. The young master has written and painted, and has entered the realm of creation by using his magical skills to master the art of painting."
After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.
He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.
Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.
Where is this?
Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.
And his own body...how could he be injured at all?
With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.
The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him!
To be continued...