The faith of the beings on White Cliff Mountain far exceeds outsiders' imagination.
The issue of the people's allegiance in establishing a Destiny Dynasty is extremely difficult.
Here.
It is instead the simplest problem.
Everyone is worshipping, countless powers of fortune converge from all directions towards the Suspended Celestial Palace.
There.
A tall figure in a Daoist Robe stands alone at the center of millions.
Today's Lin Heng, wearing a Purple Gold Daoist Robe, has shed his elegance for nobility.
Along with the gathering power of fortune.
Lin Heng also slowly closed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand.
The sound of a dragon's roar resounded.
Behind him, a gigantic Celestial Dragon of Fortune raised its gaze majestically.
But at the same time.
Countless black auras surged up from the earth below.
Lin Heng was already informed of such a situation by Shen Gongbao.
With an expressionless face, Lin Heng lifted his hand and threw out the Exquisite Treasure Tower.
