Chapter 121: Theatrics
Kunlun Mountain, Linghuang Palace.
Looking at the towering Linghuang Palace, Wang Xianxian could not help being shocked.
The tall palace rose from the ground, like a dragon coiling and a tiger crouching, symbolizing the supremacy of imperial power.
The glazed tiles of the palace sparkled in the sunlight, like bright gems inlaid on the roof.
Walking into the palace, he was amazed.
The furnishings inside the palace were luxurious, the floor tiles were paved with spiritual jade, and all kinds of rare treasures were dazzling.
Countless human heroes and monster warriors were carved on the pillars of the hall.
The murals carved from white jade fully recorded the history of China's rise.
The magnificent hall, the lifelike murals, and the ingenious carvings, each of which condensed the efforts and wisdom of countless skilled craftsmen.
This solemn and solemn hall is using its luxury and magnificence to demonstrate China's current strength.
Just as Wang Xianxian was sighing, he was surprised to find that the depths of the hall were already in a mess.
The precious jade floor tiles were broken into countless pieces, and the jade fragments on the ground were like waste stones, lying on the ground in a disorderly manner.
Several of the ridiculously large pillars in the hall were also broken in half.
The noble and beautiful dragon throne also underwent drastic deformation.
Even the famous painting "Spiritual Emperor Burning the Sea", which was praised as a national treasure and appeared in documentaries several times, became dilapidated.
That was a famous painting created by the Emperor of Painting for the Spiritual Emperor himself, and it was also a work that the Spiritual Emperor cherished very much.
Otherwise, it would not have been hung by the Spiritual Emperor in the Spiritual Emperor Hall, right behind the dragon throne.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Wang Xianxian didn't know why his scalp was numb.
If he hadn't seen that familiar and strange noble existence sitting on the ground, he would have even wanted to run away directly.
Duanmu Qian, who was leading the way for Wang Xianxian, saw this scene and felt the remaining demon aura in the hall. He seemed to have guessed something.
‘Domestic violence really happened. Did the Demon King not help but take action? ’
‘It seems that the Demon King has confirmed the true identity of Yunjiu, otherwise he would not have taken action directly…’
Before he could continue thinking, a low voice came over.
“Is it here?”
After hearing this, Duanmu Qian hurriedly bowed.
“Your Majesty, Yunjiu has been brought.”
The Spiritual Emperor, who had closed his eyes to rest, finally slowly opened his eyes.
The moment his eyes opened, Duanmu Qian and the boy behind him came into his sight.
After seeing Wang Xianxian’s face clearly, the Spiritual Emperor couldn’t help but tremble slightly, as if he remembered something.
Duanmu Qian keenly noticed the slight expression of His Majesty, and he hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the boy who was a little dazed behind him.
“Say hello to His Majesty.”
Wang Xianxian, who was in an extremely nervous state, responded directly to Duanmu Qian’s voice.
The boy's body was tense, cold sweat dripped down his back, he stood in a standard military posture, and his voice was hesitant.
"Ling... Ling Huang... Huang... His Majesty..."
Hearing the boy's nervous voice that was about to suffocate, Ling Huang's depressed mood suddenly became a little lighter, and even his stinky face had a little more smile.
"Child, don't be so nervous."
Duanmu Qian's eyes lit up when he saw this, and then he turned his head to look at Wang Xianxian and gave him a thumbs up to encourage him.
Wang Xianxian's courage rose inexplicably in his heart after seeing this, and his mind remembered what Duanmu Qian said to him.
'His Majesty Ling Huang is a very kind elder, he will definitely treat you like a father...'
'Just treat him as your father...'
'Don't be afraid, you will definitely become a child that makes His Majesty Ling Huang feel extremely proud and proud...'
In addition, the boy saw His Majesty Ling Huang's smiling expression, which suddenly relaxed his brain that had been tense for a long time.
He thought that his secret refining of blood essence would displease His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor, and he was even more worried that His Highness would be punished for it.
Now, he saw His Majesty's kind smile, and he suddenly felt relieved.
'It turns out that His Majesty did not blame him, nor was he as scary as he thought, and even smiled at him! '
At the same time, the voice of the Spiritual Emperor sounded in Wang Xianxian's mind.
"Child, I know that you know a lot of things, and now I need you to play a play with me."
"To make a long story short, for various reasons, our identities in the eyes of outsiders are now father and son."
"What you have to do later is very simple, to make our identity as father and son a reality."
In just a few words, it contains a huge amount of information, so that Wang Xianxian's brain is like a pot of boiling water.
Father... Father and son? ? ?
However, although he was shocked in his heart, everything that happened during this period had already made him partially immune.
So, Wang Xianxian quickly got rid of the shock, and he asked in his mind.
"Your Majesty the Spiritual Emperor, what should I do?"
The Spiritual Emperor heard it and smiled playfully.
"You and I are now father and son, so there's no need to be so restrained."
"You just need to call me father in front of them, and leave the rest to me."
Hearing this, Wang Xianxian felt a little more nervous.
As if he had noticed the boy's nervousness, the Spirit Emperor moved his mind.
"Don't panic, I am communicating with you through my mind now."
"Now that we have the same mind, I will teach you how to speak at any time."
"When acting, try to be as emotional as possible."
Hearing this, Wang Xianxian felt troubled.
To call His Majesty 'father' in public with full emotion...
This is really asking too much.
Through his mind, the Spiritual Emperor easily read the boy's thoughts.
As if he had been prepared, the Spiritual Emperor's mind moved, and the strange spiritual energy was transmitted to the boy along the connection between the two people's minds.
Magic!
"This is magic." The Spiritual Emperor explained.
Wang Xianxian was slightly surprised when he heard it.
Magic, strictly speaking, is a branch of illusion.
After a normal illusion is cast, an illusion will be constructed, and the caster will use the illusion to trap the mind of the person who is in trouble.
And magic, it will also construct an illusion, but this illusion is controlled by the person who is in trouble.
Magic is a relatively rare exclusive talent skill for the performing opera talent.
Don't underestimate the performing opera talent because of the name.
The performing opera talent belongs to a special talent.
Because people can't accurately define the classification of this talent.
The talent holder of the performing opera talent can create or interpret historical scripts.
Then, he puts his body and soul into the performance of the script, and uses the emotional power contained in the script to obtain attribute enhancement.
For example, a warrior whose natural duty is to be a performer.
When he chooses to perform a script with a famous historical general as the protagonist, he can obtain the corresponding ability from the protagonist of the script.
The deeper the emotion invested in the performance, the stronger the ability obtained.
The significance of the existence of drama is to assist these performers to enter the performance state faster.
"It seems that you know what this is." The Spirit Emperor was a little surprised.
Although drama is not a very unpopular thing, this knowledge should not be taught in junior high school.
What the Spiritual Emperor didn't know was that the skills of drama, dream, and illusion, which could materialize the false, were once the skills that the boy dreamed of...
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