No one could remain calm in the face of the unknown, in the face of death.
Even the Emperor.
Li Shimin had clearly reached the limits of fear. At this moment, his identity as the Emperor and the Sovereign of the Nine and Five were all meaningless. He was like everyone else who had fallen into the Evil Ghost Illusion, about to be swallowed up by fear.
"Let's go."
Shen Yi said lightly. His figure had already risen into the air. Under the river of stars, the black robe on his body fluttered in the wind, emitting a faint light.
Even in the eyes of the other four.
They couldn't tell whether this was a disguise or a real immortal's will.
But they soon stopped thinking about it.
With the strength of Level Seven, Mr. Shen was already an immortal. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was an immortal.
They also floated up.
During this period, they had been practicing the inheritance of flying hard, but they could only fly slightly. Shen Yi raised his hand and everyone turned into a rainbow and flew down.
The strength of the evil spirit below had just taken shape and swallowed a few people. Before Shen Yi and the others got close, it had already let out a shrill scream. It couldn't even maintain its appearance and turned into a black mist, surging violently.
And Li Shimin and the others only felt a faint light coming from above.
The evil spirits in the illusion all screamed and turned into black mist and scattered.
They subconsciously raised their heads.
They saw several clear rainbows falling from the sky like meteors.
The first one, which was also the brightest one, emitted a faint white light. It was not dazzling, but it gave everyone a feeling that it was not weaker than the sun's brilliance, so much so that it burst out a vast and mighty power, firmly attracting everyone's attention.
Even the fear in their hearts was constantly dissipating.
Instead, it was replaced by an inexplicable warmth.
But in contrast to it.
It was the mournful wail of the evil spirit.
The faint light shone on the evil spirit's body, and there was even a visible black mist dissipating from the evil spirit's body.
Like a tortured prisoner, it was extremely painful, but there was nowhere to escape.
Such a scene caused everyone's eyes to widen in shock.
And when the light approached.
The evil spirit also completely dissipated in the painful scream.
Everyone finally saw it clearly.
Those were not rays of light, but four immortals descending from the sky!
Every one of them was shrouded in a faint light. They were high up in the sky, their clothes fluttering in the wind as if they were one with the world.
The Immortal in the lead had a jade-like face and a peerless temperament. He had a pair of eyes that were like stars in the sky. Just by feeling his gaze, one would feel an indescribable sense of awe and reverence. No one dared to blaspheme him! They could only look up humbly, as if they were looking up at the vast galaxy, the brilliance of the sun and the moon!
Was this an immortal?
Li Shimin raised his head. His heart was filled with indescribable shock and complicated emotions.
It was laughable that he had been wary of such an existence before this.
In front of a True Immortal.
So what if he was a mortal emperor?
Even a small ghost could easily take his life, and the arrival of a True Immortal didn't even do anything. Just a little bit of Immortal Qi was enough to turn the evil ghost into ashes.
There was a gap between them.
It was like the difference between heaven and earth. It was not an exaggeration at all!
At this moment, Li Chunfeng and the other Taoist masters were already kneeling on the ground, looking up at the True Immortal with extreme excitement!
Immortals, they were real Immortals!
Seeking immortality and Dao and living freely in the world was the ultimate goal of every Taoist master. However, the path of immortality was obscure. Many people spent their entire lives searching for True Immortals, but there was no True Immortal.
But now! A True Immortal was right in front of them!
Some of the old Taoist masters were already in tears and kept kowtowing. Even if they died now, they would die without regrets.
As Shen Yi and the others gradually landed, even Li Shimin's guards could not look directly at the vast power. It was a majestic pressure that came from the bottom of their hearts. Starting from the first person, he put down the sharp weapon in his hand and knelt on the ground. In an instant, everyone knelt on the ground. Everyone was trembling. Some were excited, some were in awe, some were in shock …
The identity of an immortal had an unimaginable status in this era.
It represented the ultimate existence in people's imagination.
It even represented Heaven and Earth and everything in the world.
And so.
Only Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun were still standing.
There was a struggle in Li Shimin's eyes.
He stared at the immortal as if he wanted to see something.
However, all he could see was a clear chill.
As a result, a sentence that described immortals that he had read in an ancient book appeared in his mind.
They were not moved by worldly affairs, were not bitterly disappointed, and did not show a trace of gentleness. They only existed in the world and loved the world.
In the end …
Li Shimin sighed in his heart.
He slowly knelt down.
"Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, kowtows to the immortal."
No matter how ambitious he was, no matter how much resistance he had, all of it vanished into thin air with a single kowtow.
It also marked that he had completely handed over his destiny.
After this kowtow, Li Shimin's heart was still terrified.
If the immortal thought that he had made a big mistake and that he was not qualified to be the emperor, then everything would be stripped from him.
The consequences would be extremely miserable.
And Shen Yi, looking at the kowtowing Li Shimin, knew very well that he had taken the initiative of one of the world's largest empires.
Yes, it was just the beginning.
Although it was the feudal era, in this special period, the emperor could not control everything.
"I am the Heavenly Lord Yingyuan Thunderous Voice of the Nine Heavens."
Shen Yi's voice seemed to carry traces of thunder as it faintly rumbled in everyone's ears. Within the indifference, there was endless majesty.
This was according to the speech that he had prepared long ago, the identity of an immortal god.
After all, in this era, all orthodox immortals and gods must have an excuse.
And the "Heavenly Lord Yingyuan Thunderous Voice of the Nine Heavens" that Shen Yi prepared was a saying from the Northern Song Dynasty, which was the incarnation of the South Pole Longevity Emperor.
In this era, there was no such thing anyway.
As long as it sounded noble, it was fine.
This was obviously very useful.
Although Li Shimin had never heard of it before, he could also feel great honor from this title.
He hurriedly kowtowed again and said, "Li Shimin greets the Heavenly Lord Yingyuan Thunderous Voice of the Nine Heavens."
This time, he even omitted the title of Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
When it came to things like taking a step back, as long as there was a step back, it would be taken again and again.
"Do you know my responsibility and the Heaven Realm?" Shen Yi asked again.
"This …" Li Shimin's forehead was already sweating. He thought crazily in his mind, but he could not think of any ancient books that had some knowledge. In the end, he could only whisper, "Please forgive this little emperor's ignorance, Heavenly Lord."
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