There were voices: "Please, Heavenly Emperor, ascend the throne!"
A powerful force suddenly descended upon him.
Wang Yuan clearly sensed the hope for a better life among all beings in the Three Realms, and the indigenous Heavenly Dao had even mortgaged its very soul to him for profit and avoidance of harm.
One was pushing desperately from below, while another was pulling with all its might from above, afraid that a slight mistake would cause a fall, resulting in losing everything with a bleak future.
This was entirely the opposite of the scenario when Emperor Shi performed the ritual, facing opposition from the entire world.
Emperor Shi, staying in the Immortal Heaven, saw this scene and was so envious that he almost ground his molars to dust.
"The one whom a thousand people point to ends without illness, and where the hearts of the people aspire, there is nothing invincible! I want to learn this too!"
