Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The fight in the camp stopped briefly.

All the turbulent undercurrents are hidden under the calm surface.

The emperor found the imperial doctor and applied medicine to his butt. Then he stayed in his tent and stared coldly in the direction of Xinglong Street.

Qingjingzi also returned to her tent, sat cross-legged on the futon, and continued to adjust her condition.

In the yamen of Dongming City, the servants found that the master, who was used to going to bed early in the past, was sitting in the living room abnormally tonight, with no intention of sleeping.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of dawn the next day.

A night of silence.

When a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, the palace master, who had been sitting quietly all night, suddenly stood up and said, "Come here, prepare your car and leave the city to go to the camp."

"yes!"

The servant agreed and immediately went out to prepare.

There was a dark mist in Fu Zun's eyes, and he glanced coldly at the camp outside the city, and then looked back at Xinglong Street.

"After months of planning, today the plan has finally reached its final step. Haha, after today, everyone will die."

A cruel sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the servants prepared the carriage, and the master got on the carriage and left the city.

The campground was already busy early.

Various tributes were placed on the altar, and even the emperor, Qingjingzi and many ministers had already come to sit under the altar.

"See Your Majesty."

The master of the palace immediately came forward and knelt down, with a flattering smile on his face as always.

"It's the Lord Fu of Dongming City."

The emperor looked over condescendingly: "You are really a noble person who forgets things. Why are you here now for such an important matter today?"

Beads of sweat as big as soybeans immediately broke out on the face of the Palace Master, and he said in horror: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I didn't sleep last night. I have been burning incense and praying for blessings for Your Majesty and our Hanhai Kingdom, so I came late."

"Is it?"

The emperor said coldly: "Then you are still interested, go ahead, find your own seat, sit down and wait."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The master of the palace quickly walked to his seat and sat upright.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze, so he looked up and saw the national preceptor Qingjingzi looking over with a strange expression.

He smiled slightly, his eyes playful.

"This guy can really act."

Qingjingzi shook his head and looked at the emperor with a pitiful look.

The emperor probably would never have thought that the prince he had just scolded was actually a powerful monk.

Nowadays, the higher the posture is, the harsher the reprimands are. When one day the palace master gets tired of playing, the more ruthless the methods of retaliating against the emperor will be.

Qingjingzi really wants to see what the emperor's expression will be like when that day comes.

Will he be so scared that he wets his pants?

The sun in the east is getting higher and higher.

The time has come.

Qingjingzi finally stood up and walked to the emperor's chariot.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. We can start the practice. Your Majesty, please come to the altar!"

"National Master, is there really no problem?"

The emperor asked a little worriedly.

After all, his life was precious. If it weren't for the plague, which had caused chaos in the Hanhai Kingdom and threatened his throne, he was really unwilling to take risks for a group of untouchables.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. As long as Pindao is here, I will ensure that nothing happens to Your Majesty."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to the Imperial Master."

The emperor gritted his teeth secretly, got up and walked to the altar.

The surrounding ministers immediately stood up and flattered each other: "Your Majesty is really a benevolent king!"

"Yes, His Majesty has a dragon body and is precious. He is willing to risk his own life for the sake of the people of the world. He is indeed a wise king through the ages."

"Haha, your majesty's benevolent act today will definitely be remembered in history for eternity."

Listening to the praises from all around.

The emperor suddenly felt that he was really an eternal wise king, so he stood on the altar with his head held high.

"National Master, what should I do next?"

The emperor asked in a deep voice.

Qingjingzi pointed at the futon on the ground: "Your Majesty, all you need to do is sit calmly on the futon and leave the rest to Pindao."

"Okay, I hope that with today's actions, the Imperial Master can successfully resolve the disaster in our Hanhai Kingdom."

The emperor nodded and sat cross-legged on the futon.

In front of the futon is a huge altar table.

There were various tributes placed on the altar table, and several of Qingjingzi's disciples were holding various magical instruments and serving on both sides of the altar table.

"master!"

Greetings from several apprentices.

"Well, get ready to start. No matter what happens in a while, no one can interrupt the teacher's practice."

"Yes, master!"

"Very well, light the candles, burn incense and pray!"

Qingjingzi ordered the disciples to immediately light candles and burn incense, and then took a few steps back. They were already very familiar with this process.

At this time, Qingjingzi pulled out the magic sword and picked it up on the altar table. Suddenly, dozens of talismans rose up without wind and flew into the air.

"Tiangang Earth Evil, star kings of all realms, listen to my orders and drive away disasters..."

Qingjingzi stepped on the Seven-Star Kuigang Step and stabbed demons and devils from all directions. A powerful force of magic suddenly pulled the talisman in mid-air, flying like a dragon out of the sea.

The next moment, the talisman dragons circled down and surrounded the emperor.

The emperor was a little nervous when he saw this and couldn't help but look at Qing Jingzi.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Next, Pindao will use your imperial dragon body to guide the national destiny of the Hanhai Kingdom. As long as the national destiny is mobilized, we can get rid of the plague."

Qingjingzi explained.

"Okay, please do your best, Master."

"I obey your order."

Qing Jingzi took a deep breath, and the magic power in his body was fully activated. Suddenly, a stream of mysterious Taoism emanated from his body, covering the talisman dragon and the emperor.

A strange feeling spread.

At this moment, the officials under the altar, and even the people in the entire camp, had a wonderful feeling.

Infinite illusions appeared in front of their eyes, as if they were trapped in a dream.

In the dream, they felt that their consciousness, as if with some strange power, traveled all over the Hanhai Kingdom in an instant.

They saw the capital of Hanhai Kingdom!

They saw the beach by the sea!

They saw the mountains and rivers!

In the end, they were taken back to Dongming City, and their invisible consciousness was suspended in the sky, looking down at the altar below and their own bodies in the camp.

This experience was so wonderful that people were amazed and thought that it would be worth it to have such an experience even if they died immediately.

People didn't know that the reason they had this wonderful experience was because Qing Jingzi used the emperor as the foundation and used the altar to perform rituals to activate the national destiny of the entire Hanhai Kingdom.

As subjects of Hanhai Kingdom, under the influence of national destiny, they naturally unconsciously experienced the immortal realm of traveling to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

At this time, Qing Jingzi finally stood in front of the altar again.

The national destiny has been activated. Next, he will follow the method said by Fu Zun to completely solve the plague disaster with national destiny.