"The red light is perfected."
Cui Heng looked into his dantian. Six of the Seven Emotions Light around his Golden Core had already reached seven feet.
Only the white light that symbolizes love was left.
"As expected, it's not difficult to make these Immortals and Buddhas from the Upper World feel joy, but it's indeed not easy to make them respect and love me."
Cui Heng opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation. He thought to himself, "However, the various places are already implementing my new policies. The white light continues to grow every day. It won't take long for it to reach the height of five inches."
Then, he walked out of the inner hall of the government office and looked up at the clear sky. He suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it in the direction of Yanzhou.
At the same time, his left hand formed a seal.
The citizens of Changfeng Prefecture immediately felt a wave of pressure coming from the sky.