Chapter 284：

The Emperor of Heaven, but the ruler of all realms and the king of all spirits, is the true supreme of heaven and earth!

In this position, the most important thing is the personality and authority to govern all things in the world and control the rules of operation, but it has little to do with specific people.

It is like a supreme throne, and the person sitting on it will be obscured by this position.

The mighty Emperor Jun, the East Emperor Taiyi, or the Jade Emperor who pulls his crotch, can all influence and shake the respect of this position.

This position was the supreme throne of the former Emperor Ziwei, who was always thinking of it.

Next moment:

"boom!"

In the dark, a majestic force crashed down and descended on his body.

Chen Qingyu was shocked all over, his consciousness seemed to leave his body in an instant, and he went to an indescribable high place overlooking everything in the world.

A boundless force was blessing him.

His personality seemed to instantly become extremely respectable and aloof, capable of "speaking of heavenly constitution" and saying what he said was what he said!

What he said was the rule, the law, the way that no one could violate it!

As long as he speaks, it will definitely come true!

It is no longer him to adapt to heaven and earth, but heaven and earth to cater to him!

This state lasted for a full quarter of an hour before his consciousness finally returned to his body, and he gradually woke up.

In his mind, a brand-new magical power has been added, which has become his innate talent just like the changes of the Nine Heavens Gangs and the Collapsed Fingers in the past!

"Follow the law... What kind of domineering power is this?"

Chen Qingyu's heart was surging, and he said subconsciously:

"I want light!"

The moment the voice fell:

"boom!"

Endless dazzling rays of light rose up from outside his body, and the entire meditation room that illuminated it seemed to usher in the extreme day!

"Hahaha…"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyu laughed happily.

God said if there is light, there will be light!

To a certain extent, as long as one's own strength is sufficient, the ability to speak the law is almost omnipotent, and it can be called the power of God!

"Well…"

He felt the power of True Astral that was passing rapidly in his body, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Sure enough, the ability to speak out and follow the law, although it is powerful and unparalleled, it consumes a lot of real power!"

Don't even think about it:

The way that words follow the law is an extremely domineering attitude, to let everything meet its own ideas!

In terms of his cultivation base, it is very easy to mobilize the power of True Astral to create a bright light, and it can even be maintained forever. The consumption rate of True Astral cannot keep up with the speed of his spontaneous recovery.

However, if the method is to follow the law, it is to force the surrounding environment to spontaneously produce light, which is fundamentally completely different.

Therefore, the same is to create light and use words to follow the law, and the consumption is thousands or thousands times greater.

"I don't know, can the power of speaking with the law change the external rules?"

Chen Qingyu thought so, and a trace of curiosity arose in his heart.

"Why don't you try it."

He pondered for a while and said:

"I want this small world to no longer have restrictions on the speed of flying escape!"

The voice fell:

"Humph!"

Chen Qingyu groaned abruptly, his whole body was shaking, and his face was slightly pale.

When he tried to urge his words to follow, it was as if he had hit an infinitely high thick wall.

His strength was simply not enough to shake this wall, but instead caused a slight backlash against himself.

But he was not depressed because of this, but his eyes lit up:

"Sure enough!"

"The power to follow the law can also be used to forcibly change the rules, but my strength is not enough..."

The rules in the small world of Shengyuan were created by the pioneer Yuandi himself.

currently:

His strength is far less than that of Emperor Yuan. Even if he relies on his words to follow the law, he cannot shake the rules set by Emperor Yuan.

This is not because he is not strong enough to speak the law, but simply because he himself is not strong enough!

If his cultivation is comparable to Emperor Yuan, or even stronger, then he can change all the rules of the small world of Sheng Yuan!

"It seems very laborious to try to do that, though."

Chen Qingyu recalled his state just now and fell into deep thought.

Words come with supernatural powers, and the biggest feature is that they issue orders, so that the rules of the world and everything in the world will suit themselves.

However, it is not impossible to forcibly modify the rules, or create some rules that do not exist in the first place, but it will take more effort.

He could vaguely sense:

This is not the proper way.

As the emperor who rules over all things and formulates the principles of heaven and earth, he said:

The way he speaks follows this magical power, just to make the rules he made more convenient for him to use.

And as the Emperor of Heaven, he must have a magical power specially used to revise and formulate rules, which is more powerful and more domineering than speaking out!

This made Chen Qingyu's heart have more expectations:

"This time, for the sign-in at Yuandi Palace, the prize pool should all belong to the Heavenly Emperor's magical powers, or practice exercises!"

"Maybe, I still have a chance to gain more powerful power!"

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyu seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but ponder again:

"The power of the Heavenly Emperor is really too powerful..."

"It can be said that with this kind of magical power, how can it be transformed into the way of thousands of calamities and become a kind of catastrophe?"

After a moment of contemplation:

Outside the palace, a deep voice suddenly came out, interrupting his thoughts:

"Can you be here, Young Master?"

"Chang Ziqiu, the Holy Land of Vientiane, is here to visit Shaojun!"

"Ok?"

Chen Qingyu woke up startled, raised his eyebrows:

"Chang Ziqiu?"

He has never heard of this name, but if he can represent the Holy Land of Vientiane and participate in the Longmen Dharma Assembly, he must be at least a super genius of Daozi's candidate.

"I haven't had time to visit Tianjiao in the Holy Land of Vientiane, but they came first."

"It seems that this Chang Ziqiu also knows a lot of inside information..."

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked out quickly.

After ten breaths:

He came outside the hall and saw the figure of a young man.

He was tall, dressed in a blue shirt, with a strange appearance and a broad forehead, giving him a very reliable and calm feeling.

But at this moment:

His face was actually pale, and his breath was a little unstable, as if he had suffered serious injuries.

"Ok?"

Chen Qingyu's expression changed slightly, and he said:

"But Brother Chang of Vientiane Holy Land? You are..."

Chang Ziqiu bowed his hands and said:

"I've seen Young Master."

Saying that, he gestured vaguely:

"It's not very convenient to talk here, can we talk in the hall again?"

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"good!"

Chen Qingyu did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

He can see:

There was obviously something wrong with Chang Ziqiu's state, probably because he was injured.

He is the super genius of the dignified Vientiane Holy Land.

The only possibility for him to be injured is the injury he suffered inside the Yuan Emperor Palace!

Just this piece of news, the information revealed behind it, is no trivial matter!

"Brother Chang, please!"

Chen Qingyu immediately stretched out his hand to signal.

"good."

Chang Ziqiu nodded, without being polite, he followed Chen Qingyu one after the other and entered the palace.

After the two reached a hall in the palace:

"Brother Chang!"

Chen Qingyu spoke first, with a solemn expression, and said solemnly:

"What is your injury?"

"Not urgent!"

Chang Ziqiu shook his head, indicating that he should not speak for the time being.

"Buzz!"

With a flick of his sleeve, a golden orb flew out, emitting a golden light that enveloped the surroundings.

"Brother Chen."

He looked at Chen Qingyu's expression and explained:

"This is a treasure I brought from the Holy Land of Vientiane."

"With this treasure, in the Yuan Emperor Palace, unless the three holy kings personally eavesdropped on it, no one else would be able to spy on our conversation."

"Ok."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:

"It's still Brother Chang's thoughtful consideration."

If it is said that the Changluo Chen clan is the head of the five ancient aristocratic families, the strongest clan in the wasteland;

The Vientiane Holy Land is the leader of the six ancient holy places, and the strongest sect in the wasteland.