Chapter 90: Laws of the World
Soon, news came from the Divine Court that the Emperor's son had made laws for all races.

"The monks are not allowed to massacre mortals. If there is any disobedience, all the imperial clans will attack them together."

This is a grand event. A few young people can stir up the world by pointing fingers at the world.

Speaking on behalf of the entire clan, people deeply realized the emperor's son's transcendence and tremendous power.

What is the most abundant thing in this world? It is not the monks, but the mortals.

It was like a thunderclap, exploding on the calm lake surface and quickly spreading in all directions.

"Your Majesty, your kindness is great."

Countless mortals felt sad that in such a chaotic world, all the ancient races came into the world, and even the cultivators were terrified and unable to protect themselves.

Life is uncertain, let alone ordinary people, whose lives are even more difficult.

This is a ray of sunshine in the darkness, adding an extra layer of security to the lives of mortals.

"God Emperor bless you!"

Countless creatures in the vast mountains and rivers of the East Wilderness wept with gratitude and began to spontaneously worship the statue of the Heavenly Prince.

Bowing devoutly and worshipping as if fearing the gods, the power of faith comes like a rain of light.

The power of faith is a special kind of power that the ancient emperors have studied in depth.

The Immortal Emperor thus gave birth to a divine fetus, and Amitabha lived in the hearts of all living beings, trying to reincarnate and placing hope on the future.

Although it is an external force, it is also mysterious and infinite.

The willow trees grew into a shade accidentally, the Emperor did it casually and had no intention of preaching.

However, he inadvertently established his status as a god and was worshipped by all living beings.

The pure power of faith is like an invisible rain of light, gathering from all over the world.

At first it is like a trickle, slowly increasing, but one day it converges into a sea, shocking the world.

This kind of power has infinite uses. It can increase cultivation, train weapons, and cleanse the body. It is what ordinary people dream of.

There is a method in the Immortal Scripture of offering sacrifices to and training the divine fetus, which can create an incarnation of faith.

The Immortal Emperor sensed it carefully and collected the rain of light in the tower, storing it. When it accumulated to a certain level, he could then train a powerful incarnation in the future.

"Why are we just mortals? Aren't our lives not lives?"

"Prince Tianhuang, you are so hypocritical. My elder brother saw with his own eyes that he was eaten by the ancient creatures."

"The entire Five Elements Palace was destroyed. What a tragedy."

Some people like it and some people hate it. That's human nature. It's impossible to satisfy everyone.

However, they only dared to discuss it in private and did not dare to say anything openly, otherwise there would be a terrible disaster.

As for the ancient tribes, they were shocked.

Several major royal families came in unanimous agreement, bringing the Emperor's decree. Who dares to say no?
Even such ferocious clans as the Blue Demon Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the Divine Wheel Clan had no choice but to submit and obey the orders, and dared not disobey.

If you think about it carefully, it won't have much impact on this vicious race. They prove their truth through killing, but they also need powerful monks to be effective.

All the races were astonished. How come overnight, the several royal families had the illusion that they were of the same blood and stood together? Could it be that the Emperor's son suppressed the other races and gained a dominant position so quickly?

For a time, the Emperor's son gained great prestige, and even the entire royal family came to surrender and was incorporated into the Divine Court as a whole.

Many ethnic groups were optimistic about the Emperor's son and began to worship him in advance.

The power of faith fills the sky like a surging river, rushing in.

Even if you are a mortal, as long as you get close to the divine palace, you will feel refreshed and all your illnesses will disappear.

Powerful monks can also sense the almost material power of faith and the light of divinity.

This was a sign of great prosperity, and You Lian followed the trend and built many temples in the Central Region, which brought auspicious atmosphere.

Inside Shencan Ridge, a Taoist priest was in a daze, reeking of alcohol, and seemed isolated from the world.

He is very special, as if he has his own story and sadness.

The Emperor's Son Festival, the Emperor's Son, faith, immortality, enlightenment, all have nothing to do with him. He is immersed in his own world.

The Great Sage of Shencanling sighed, he had no way to deal with such an unusual prince.

He is very powerful, but he does not have a fighting heart.

"Establish a religion, gain faith, and achieve immortality. I have started collecting the power of faith so early."

Huo Lin'er, with her blue hair loose and her fairy-like figure, looked into the distance. People like them have sharp divine senses and can clearly sense the changes in the divine court.

"He has become so powerful that we can no longer suppress him. What difference does it make whether he has faith or not? He is just a heretic."

As for matters concerning the Heavenly Court, where all the emperors coexist, we need to go back and discuss it.”

Huo Qizi sighed and felt sorry for himself. He lost the road to becoming an emperor without even fighting a battle.

"Yes, if it can be accomplished, having two supreme masters in one family would be worth it."

"Let's wait and see. The truth or not is unknown. We'll leave it for the future."

Huo Lin'er responded that she looked lively, but was actually very talented and wise.

"how?"

Inside the nest of ten thousand dragons, Great Sage Qianlun looked at the dragon girl.

"With my father's demeanor, he is destined to achieve enlightenment. No one in heaven or on earth can compete with him."

The dragon girl was radiant with purple aura, like a goddess descending to earth, charming and beautiful.

"He established his mind for the world and his life for the people. He is a very respectable opponent."

Amidst the sky full of Dao flames, a ball of pitch-black ash opened its mouth. His body was full of holes and scars, and he looked very weak.

Roasted by the fire of various rules, he was on the brink of life and death every moment, but his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.

A swaying old man uttered the divine sound of the great Dao and explained the wonders of overcoming tribulations.

People are crossing the river, dust is crossing the river, immortals are crossing the river, all things in the world, every blade of grass and every tree, are struggling to cross the river.

After going through thousands of calamities and dangers, I have tempered my immortal true self.

"It's still not fast enough. If I can't catch up with him, I'll have to take that road ahead of time."

In the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou, the Holy Son Yaoguang is covered in holy light and appears and disappears in the underground. He is clearly a sacred image, but he is like a demon fetus that chooses its prey to devour, which makes people feel uneasy.

Behind him, hundreds of shadows flickered, all of them were heroes from different eras. Among them was a man who looked like a banished immortal, and that was Hua Yunfei.

Thunder fell from the sky, the horror was boundless, and he broke through again.

"First he defeated Xukongzi, then he defeated Xuehuangzi. He is so powerful."

"My father fought against the heavens and the earth in the past, and almost became an immortal, but he never gave in. I cannot fall behind others, and must rise quickly."

In the wilderness of the Northern Territory, a holy fighting ape was born. It swept through the royal geniuses along the way, was invincible, and gathered great power, slowly coming towards the Central Territory.

"The Holy Prince is born."

All the ancient races have a subtle attitude. The Emperor's son is in the limelight and seems to be able to command the world.

The lineage of the Fighting Saint Ape happens to have an old grudge against the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven.

In his later years, the Holy Emperor of Fighting overturned the dojo of the gods.

It caused an endless sensation.

The old Saint Emperor's power was comparable to that of nature, and he was the most powerful among the nine heavens and ten earths, so naturally no one dared to say anything to him.

However, this cause and effect will not disappear and will manifest itself in this life.

It is obvious that there will be a shocking clash between the Holy Prince and the Heavenly Prince.

If he were not afraid of his uncle, sitting in meditation on Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert, his achievements would be so great that all the tribes would be afraid of him.

He had already been captured and presented to the Immortal Emperor.

Of course, the Great Sage was secretly happy and was happy to let the Fighting Buddha test the strength of the Emperor's lineage. After all, no terrifying masters were seen on the surface.

During this period of time, saints and sages appeared among the human race, and there was even a glimpse of a creature that looked like a great sage.

It really shocked a lot of ancient clans, and they felt the terrifying power of the extreme heritage.

Even the radical factions such as Shenling Valley were shocked and doubtful, and their voices became much quieter.

An unrivaled master proposed that all races discuss together, divide up their spheres of influence, and wait for the path to immortality to open.

After all, the eternal anticipation, the right time, the right place, everything is for the purpose of becoming an immortal.

Overnight, the world changed. Saints appeared among the human race and the ancient races, and the situation became increasingly complicated.

(End of this chapter)