Li Chang'an crawled out of the pit, covered in dust and dirt.
Countless floods slowly submerged the 10,000-meter-deep pit.
This is the second freshwater lake he created in this world.
The first one is Jiayang Pass, which has now become Jiayang Lake.
Today, Jiayang Lake is the largest lake in Lingnan and is known by locals as the lake where immortals once trod.
I heard that there are still fishermen living there in peace and contentment, making a living by fishing.
Now, the lake in front of Lantian County is far larger than the Jiayang Pass.
Even with the protection of the silly girl, this pit is still hundreds of meters deep and tens of thousands of meters wide.
Standing on the city wall, you can't see the end of it at all.
Hearing Li Chang'an's words, everyone came to their senses.
Emperor Jianyuan was breathing heavily; he had been so frightened that he had forgotten to breathe.
I almost suffocated.
The others weren't much better off; they were all slumped on the ground, their legs trembling uncontrollably.
The scene of countless shattered stars crashing down on them was truly terrifying.
A spherical object, larger than the heavens and the earth, flew closer from afar.
At the closest point, you can even see the flowers, plants, and trees on it.
This scene evoked a strange sense of fear in them.
Zhang Xianzong and Chen Fenghuo, on the other hand, had their pants completely soaked.
They both understood even better what these scenes meant.
They exchanged a glance with Emperor Jianyuan, and then knelt down before Li Chang'an.
"Emperor Zhou Chao of the Ming Dynasty pays respects to the Immortal!"
"Zhang Xianzong, a Confucian scholar of the Ming Dynasty, pays respects to the venerable immortal!"
"Chen Fenghuo of the Great Ming Dynasty pays respects to the Immortal!"
Seeing the three of them kneel down, everyone else followed suit.
He shouted, "Greetings, Immortal!"
At that moment, no one felt resentful; they were all completely convinced.
Everyone kept their heads down.
Emperor Jianyuan had no thoughts whatsoever.
Only one sentence was on his mind.
From now on, this damn horse will be the faith of the Ming Dynasty, this damn horse will be the god of the Ming Dynasty!
Lao Tzu was the Son of Heaven; he was Heaven itself.
From now on, Li Chang'an will be his father, and no one else can change that.
This is my dad, a dad who's even closer than my own father!
The only one in the entire arena who truly understood the power of this sword strike was Su Xiao, who was in Lin Youchu's arms.
She huddled in You Chu's arms, trembling.
As the daughter of Heaven, she could vaguely sense Li Chang'an's sword strike.
She chopped her father off!
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