"Hey, I'm too hard!"
At this moment, Feng Zichen's heart was full of helplessness.
He became the emperor, just wanted to take the human race, occupy a place in this dangerous wasteland, and develop his power well for the future.
But this humanity must force him to become a real emperor and unify the flood and famine!
It's hard for people.
This emperor is not the emperor of a family, but the emperor of humanity and the emperor of all souls, who commands all the lives of the flood and famine.
This throne has reached the extreme of dignity. It can reverse the cutting of the sky, take the emperor of heaven and replace it, and become the co owner of all things in heaven and earth.
In this era, the emperor has no possibility of success. That is, the human emperor born by the great prosperity of the human race in later generations and the redefinition of humanity with the human race is still a line away from the king of humanity, which is co owned by all souls.
In the memory of Feng Zichen, the emperor of humanity, since ancient times, no one can achieve!
The closest to this position, there are only two people in the wasteland, namely Dijun and Fuxi.
However, what emperor Jun pursues is a higher-level position of emperor of heaven. He is not interested in the position of emperor of man.
At the moment when he was about to succeed, Fu Xi retired from the throne of emperor and lived in seclusion in Hongyun cave.
"It seems that this congenital treasure Wanling crown is hard to take!"
Having said that, Kefeng Zichen still accepted the Wanling crown. There is no reason to send what you get.
Besides, it's just difficult to be emperor, not impossible to succeed. Let's see. What if it does?
"Get up!"
Nodded, Feng Zichen falsely held up the people below. An invisible force emerged and lifted them up.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have the destiny to honor the emperor. This is the manifestation of the will of heaven. There is a sign of great prosperity for our people."
"At this time, it is the time for our generation to go to the wasteland and show their great plans."
"The coast of the East China Sea is too small to accommodate our human transportation."
"Therefore, I decided to set up another Terran imperial court outside the coast of the East China Sea as the foundation for our race to dominate the flood and famine."
Standing on the void, Feng Zichen took a panoramic view of the coast of the East China Sea. He didn't feel heroic and said to the people.
He has long ignored the coast of the East China Sea. In such a small place, where the Terrans live, what great achievements can they make?
If the Terran were not too weak, he would have led the Terran out of here.
"We will obey the emperor's orders!"
Shua, the people fell down again and shouted in unison.
Not only Feng Zichen, these people are tired of staying on the coast of the East China Sea. They can't wait to go out.
Now Feng Zichen's proposal is exactly what they want. How can anyone object!
"Your Majesty, where will the imperial court be built?"
After a while, the Terran elder Ji Xi seemed to think of something and asked.
"Imperial court..."
Speaking of this, Feng Zichen paused, looked up at the sky and said inexplicably:
"I intend to build him in the air!"
"What?"
"In the air?"
"Your Majesty is joking. In this world, where are cities built in the air?"
After listening to Feng Zichen's answer, the people immediately talked and felt that he was joking.
Because, never heard of, someone built the city in the air.
It is the legendary heaven, which is also built on the heaven, dragged by the innate spirit cloud transformed by the nine heaven Qi, rather than floating in the air.
At the moment, Feng Zichen suddenly said so. With their wisdom, naturally, they couldn't imagine what the floating city looked like.
No wonder they make a fuss. It's really that Feng Zichen doesn't follow the routine.
In today's famine, except for the demon family, all ethnic groups are based on the earth, and their foundation is on the famine land.
Taking the earth vein as the cornerstone, they set up a large innate array to gather the innate Qi of the four sides. On the one hand, they can protect themselves, on the other hand, they can improve the cultivation environment, and on the other hand... It can be said that there are many benefits.
But how can the imperial court be built in the air to maintain the array with the help of the earth vein? Moreover, how much is the daily consumption of keeping a huge city floating in the air?
With the details of the Terran, how long can it last?
Therefore, the Terran elders and many Taiyi Jinxian are not optimistic about Feng Zichen's idea.
"Yes, I just want to build the imperial court in the air and build a huge city floating in the air!"
Nodded, the breeze purple Chen affirms to say.
"But, your majesty..."
The elders wanted to say something more, so they were interrupted by Feng Zichen.
"I know your concerns."
"You can rest assured that since I dare to build the imperial court in the air, I naturally have a perfect plan and take everything into account!"
For the idea of these Terran elders, Feng Zichen has some understanding. But the establishment of the imperial court was determined by his careful consideration. How could it be changed by their words.
What's more, if you follow the advice of these elders in everything, the Terran will be fine. Feng Zichen doesn't know, but he can be sure that the Terran will never have a chance to prosper.
It was not Feng Zichen who despised them, but these Terran elders. Since its birth, it has been in the corner of the East China Sea, and its vision has been limited.
I don't know the vastness of the earth, the vastness of the sky, the supreme avenue of the Xuanmen, and the thousands and thousands of magical powers of the flood and famine.
They are long behind the times.
Floating the city in the air is nothing. In the flood and famine, any inborn race can easily do it. But in their eyes, they seem to make a fuss.
This really let Feng Zichen down.
At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to take the Terran away from the coast of the East China Sea. On the coast of the East China Sea, the Terrans can't stay any longer.
Stay here again. The appearance of the current Terran elders is the future of the future generations of the Terran. It's terrible to think about such a Terran. The lesson is in front of us, Terrans, we must go.
Only when we have seen a broader world, increased our knowledge and broadened our horizons can we go further and longer on the road of seeking Tao.
"Yes, your majesty ordered!"
Seeing the wind Zichen frowned, the elders were in awe and didn't dare to speak.
Not that Feng Zichen was threatening them, but that he had become the emperor and his identity had changed greatly.
It has the spirit of emperor and great dignity. It is the safety of the human race. It has supreme power. It can tell everyone life and death in one word.
Therefore, his every move is dignified, soul-stirring and awe inspiring.
"Well, you step back!"
He waved his hand and asked everyone to step back. Feng Zichen stepped into the ancestral temple.
The Terran elders are like this. It seems that they can't count on them to build the imperial court. Feng Zichen has to do it himself.
……
"Incense vow!"
"This imperial court is related to humanity. Naturally, it should be refined with the force closest to humanity."
In the ancestral temple, Feng Zichen murmured.