Jiang Sheng pressed the confirmation button.
The immortals and gods who were reflected in the historical planes of the myriad worlds also spoke at the same time.
Yongle!
The majestic figure spoke with an indescribable heavenly might, resounding in the world of countless planes. Everyone suddenly raised their heads and knew that the reward was about to be given out.
If his descendant Chongzhen was the last Han emperor, then he was the last Han emperor in history. His spirit and blood shone on the rise and fall of the entire Ming Dynasty.
Although he had gone through many hardships and fought against the emperor, he had proved to history and his ancestors that he was a qualified and good emperor.
Thus, he would receive the recognition of the heavens, which was why he was bestowed with a heavenly grace.
The Immortal God's words spread to every corner of countless worlds.
Jiang Sheng had copied the comments, but the ancients did not know about it. Everyone only heard about the immortals and gods. They were envious of Zhu Di's unprecedented recognition.
"Is it also a portion of the heavenly grace?"
"Looks like it's still Tianyou."
"Ai, zhen's heart is bitter, zhen also wants it.”
Countless people in the myriad worlds.
They raised their heads without blinking.
He was afraid that he would miss the miracle.
Among them.
During the Yongle Era, the civil and military officials, the common people, and even the Emperor himself were the most excited.
Even with Zhu Di's temperament.
Right now, they were in a similar situation as the others. They were all filled with anticipation.
Only to see.
Under the gazes of everyone in the universe.
Jiang Sheng's projection of the Daming Yongle plane node was just like the Chongzhen world before. He raised his hand lightly, and then a light spot quickly condensed in his hand.
This scene could only be seen by the people of this plane. However, the people of other planes could also see it through the images of the flowing lights in the hands of the immortals and gods in their own planes.
A ball of light that was like a small sun slowly condensed in the Immortal God's hand. With a gentle push from the Immortal God, the ball of light flew into the sky.
It exploded into a sky full of stars. The scene was beautiful, and many girls were stunned.
What happened next was similar to what happened in the Chongzhen Plane. In an instant, the entire world began to change. Gentle rain suddenly fell in the dry land.
As for the areas that had been flooded for a long time, the flood water flowed backward, and in the blink of an eye, they became habitable again. Food crops in countless places began to grow desperately.
The plagues that ravaged the various regions disappeared without a trace in an instant. Those who were infected by the plagues would recover as well as ordinary people in the blink of an eye as long as they were still breathing.
"A miracle! This miracle is our turn!"
"Father! You're finally awake! You're alright! This is great!"
"Immortal, you are blessed forever! Long live His Majesty!"
Countless commoners could feel the great changes in the world. Many people were blessed by this power, and many bedridden people felt their bodies lighten and recover.
The scene of thousands of people worshipping him was once again played out. In a small border town, there was a monk in a small temple. He looked at the immortals in the sky with a complicated expression.
To be more precise, he was looking at the bright and prosperous era in the hands of the Immortal God, as well as…his uncle, who had almost died in his hands.
"In the end, I was wrong. Was the previous emperor wrong?”
The young man muttered in a low voice, slightly disappointed. He seemed to have aged many years. However, under the influence of the cheers of the monks around him, he was also very excited.
He thought of a lot of things, but he didn't know if he had figured something out. After sighing heavily, he seemed to have put something down.
"Then let me see how far you can take Big Ming.”Tyrant closed his eyes and sat down. He emptied his mind and returned to calmness.
At the same time.
In the main hall of the Imperial Palace.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Emperor Yongle, Zhu Di, saw the changes in his Ming Dynasty through the light screen in the immortal god's hand. He was so excited that he directly laughed and clapped.
A few days ago, he was still envious of his descendants for being able to obtain the Immortal God's reward for 30 years of good weather. Now, he had finally obtained the same reward.
He was simply too happy.
Zhu Di knew.
After thirty years of good weather.
Why should he worry that his Great Ming could not subdue the four seas?
Fighting a war was a foundation, and thirty years of good weather could be exchanged for a monstrous foundation. In this way, all ambitions could be realized!
Zhu Di's eyes flashed with an unusually bright light.
He secretly clenched his fists.
Yusheng.
He wanted to let this world, whether it was in the sea or overseas, know what it meant to trample on the alliance and become the king's teacher. He wanted to let those foreign races with ill intentions know what it meant to hang the people and punish the criminals!
"I thank the heavens for their kindness and will not let them down. I will create an invincible empire for Great Ming and my people so that the invasion of the foreign races will never happen!”
Even as an emperor with endless confidence and pride.
At this moment.
Even though he was still wearing the dragon robe that represented the position of the 95th, he still prostrated himself before the immortal god in the sky like his descendant, Zhu Youjian.
Still, no one felt that there was anything wrong with this.
Even Zhu Di himself was willing.
"Ha, this unfilial son has received a great gift.”At the Zhu Yuanzhang node of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Hongwu looked at the panoramic view of the Ming Dynasty in the hands of the immortal god.
He also saw his son's middle-aged appearance in the light and shadow. He saw that Zhu Di was blooming with a ferocious aura that was almost exactly the same as his. Although he was snorting coldly, the smile and gratification between his brows could not be hidden no matter what.
After all, he was his son.
Even if he did such an unforgivable thing, he didn't let Da Ming down. Now, with the reward of the immortal god, Zhu Di could obviously bring Da Ming into another brand new world.
At this moment.
Zhu Yuanzhang had already begun to reflect on whether he had been too harsh on his son, resulting in the situation that he did not want to see the most.
Of course.
Zhu Yuanzhang had seen a lot of things from Zhu Di's life. He also knew that Zhu Di was not rebelling against Zhu Biao, but against Zhu Biao's son, Zhu Yunwen. Although this made Zhu Yuanzhang feel that Zhu Di wasn't that hateful, it still couldn't make Zhu Yuanzhang feel much better.
In the end, she still didn't listen to her father's words and became a vassal king, right? Zhu Yuanzhang had this thorn in his heart, but he did not completely side with the other party.
He felt that…
Zhu Yunwen, the grandson of the emperor, was also wrong.
Zhu Yuanzhang wasn't just angry at Zhu Di.
He was also somewhat dissatisfied with Zhu Yunwen, the grandson of the emperor. If Zhu Yunwen had not been too radical in weakening the vassal kings, perhaps everything that happened in the end could have been avoided.
In general.
Everyone was at fault.
It was also because of this.
Right now, Zhu Yuanzhang was having a headache.
"No matter how many times I see it, the power of an immortal god is amazing. If I can also obtain the help of such a miracle, I won't have to worry about not being able to display my grand ambitions.”
Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of Sui, was filled with envy in his own world.
It was normal.
There was no one who didn't envy him.
"I want it."
In his own time and space, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, also used three simple words to reveal his desire for the grace of the immortals and gods. His eyes were burning with envy.
This is one of the heavenly grace, called God's blessing.
It would protect the entire Darming Yongle Dynasty. For fifteen years, all natural disasters would be eliminated, and the weather would be good. In these fifteen years, the entire Darming Dynasty would have a bumper harvest and no plague.
The words of the immortals and gods still resounded throughout the historical planes of the heavens.
The interpretation of the grace of the heavens.
Everyone had already remembered it in their hearts. However, when the Immortal God said this, it still caused countless people to be shocked and exceeded everyone's expectations.
Of course.
It wasn't that there was anything wrong with Tian En's name and effects. The main thing was that this age was actually less than half of Chongzhen's. Could it be that the immortal god felt that Zhu Di was inferior to Chongzhen?
It was impossible.
Many people noticed the description of " one of the heavenly graces " in the immortal god's words. If they understood it correctly, it meant that this was only one of the rewards!？
The people who realized this problem widened their eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air.
How could he not suck in a breath of cold air? He had thought that with God's blessings, his ancestral grave would be smoking. However, Zhu Di had not only received God's blessings, but he also had other rewards!
Envy!
Jealousy!
"Tianyou is only one of them!! There's a second reward?"
Even Zhu Di himself was stunned. Fifteen years of good weather. Although it did not meet his expectations, there were still rewards for immortals and gods. It was definitely not lower than this Heavenly Blessing.
Emperor Yong Le's powerful heart could not help but beat wildly at this moment.
In the next moment.
The Immortal God spoke again.
It really verified everyone's guess.
The heavens were moved by Emperor Yongle's ambition. Therefore, in addition to the blessings of the heavens, they also bestowed him with the "Son of Heaven Sword". With this sword, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty would be blessed with the Iron Blood War Spirit. The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty would no longer have low morale. Any enemy who looked directly at the wielder of this sword would be timid.
The emperor beheaded the country that did not submit to him, slaughtered the guilty people, and made a long expedition to turn misfortune into good fortune and disaster into good fortune!
Those who were watching the immortal god's figure.
At this moment.
They all saw a faint stream of light emerge from the palm of the immortal god and fall into Zhu Di's hand. It turned into a sharp sword that was engraved with mountains, rivers, and insects.
Although the sword was not unsheathed, fear still rose in one's heart just by looking at it. No one would doubt how terrifying the sword would be once it was unsheathed.
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