Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

The ritual of the Imitation Ceremony is no different from the prelude to Sora's past experiences.

The traveler sat together with Sister Ping, System Paimeng, and Guizhi, who was still a star. The magic concealed the traces of several people. They settled in a corner of the Yujing Terrace where the crowd was crowded, and looked at the water mirror. The ritual of inviting immortals.

Tianquanxing Ningguang is as bright and gazing as ever, shy and generous, with an extraordinary bearing. He is calm and composed in the face of the gazes of the dark crowd and the camera lens.

Then, she made an elegant and natural gesture, instructing the secretary to find Qian Yanjun, pull down the few people lying on the roof of Yujingtai Hall, and take away the photo recorders in their hands.

Ning Guang was not a stingy person, and he also allowed anyone who was not Liyue to come to watch the ceremony, and did not care that they swarmed up and crowded the venue for the Immortal Invitation Ceremony.

She will also not refuse the broadcast by these reporters, because this is the world's headlines with the lowest cost and no money.

But it would be too much to lurk on the roof of the main hall for the safety of the filming site.

Which country are you from and what are the etiquette?

Gods do not care about the disobedience of people in front of them, nor do they even care about human offenses, but because of this, humans need to regulate their words and deeds.

Ningguang does this very well.

But even though she had expanded the Liyue Jade Tower too much during the construction, it was still just a place for immortal invitation ceremonies and could not accommodate the hundreds of thousands of people in Liyue Port.

The Thousand Rock Army she sent out could not separate the crowds. The most they could do was to pay attention on the sidelines to prevent a stampede from happening at this event.

Yujingtai was crowded and crowded. Fortunately, she sent the Qianyan Army in advance to maintain order. They each sent a soldier holding a spear in front of the two large incense burners. With the spear horizontally, entry was prohibited.

Kong on the other side of the water mirror couldn't help but said: "I can't let everyone make wishes in front of the incense burner this time."

Paimon on the side asked curiously: "Traveler, do you have any wishes that you need the Rock God to fulfill?"

You can realize your wish by yourself. If you can't do it... Iwagami can't do it either.

Sora thought for a moment.

How should he make this system composed of data streams understand that human wishes are sometimes just a formality?

As for comforting yourself, you have good expectations for the future, hoping that your future will be smoother. In fact, the essence is to place hope in the blessing of illusory people, and use this to enhance the certainty of the future.

He didn't believe this in the past either.

As for the person who makes a wish in front of the incense burner, he should be in Schrödinger's cat between believing it or not.

Sister Ping on the side smiled gently: "We can all work together and our wishes will always come true."

Paimon suddenly understood: "Oh, I know, this host taught me that when everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise. Travelers, the Rock God is very powerful. If you have his help, you will definitely be able to realize your wish."

She held her chest out and raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

Kong couldn't help laughing and touched her head: "Thank you, system."

He had discovered before that this System Paemon liked to be stroked on the head, and its habits were very similar to those of cats.

Probably raised by the host.

Paimon rubbed Sora's hand, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and picked up another piece of plum blossom cake.

It's delicious. Sister Ping'er can also cook. In her opinion, being a disciple of Sister Ping is much happier than being a disciple of Zhenjun Liuyun.

Just when Paimon finished his second plate of plum blossom cakes and the plate of lotus cakes was empty, and after Sister Ping poured her tea three times, it was finally time to make a reservation.

Ning Guang looked up at the sky, visually checked the position of the sun, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and stepped forward gracefully. He spoke solemnly and solemnly: "The auspicious time has arrived."

The secretaries serving on both sides bowed and then slowly exited the venue.

The entire Yujing Terrace fell silent instantly, and the scene was solemn and solemn.

I saw several dazzling gems surrounding Ning Guang, circling her regularly, getting faster and faster. With Ning Guang's gestures, one by one flew towards the large incense burner in the center, spinning around the incense burner. , coating it with a layer of golden rock glory.

Then the gems all flew into the incense burner, and a golden light rose into the sky, breaking through the sky, and the sky and the earth began to gradually change color.

The clouds rolled, and a touch of gold emerged, gradually permeating the entire sea of ​​clouds. The mountains of Liyue shook, and the rocks hummed, seeming to be jumping for joy, laughing, and praising the oldest gods.

Emperor of the Rock, Morax.

Such a magnificent scene, but a strange thought suddenly appeared in Sora's mind.

That is--

Is this seemingly solemn and solemn ceremony unique to Ningguang?

As we all know, only Ningguang has the eye of God with the rock attribute, Keqing has the thunder attribute, and Uncle Tian doesn't even have the eye of god. So how did they invite the immortal?

Immortal magic?

He didn't ask.

Because at this moment, the sacred and majestic clouds in the sky lowered a golden pillar that reached the sky. The golden light was enough to cover the sun, moon and stars, but it did not hurt the eyes of people on the ground. The golden light seemed to be the manifestation of the natural power of heaven and earth, majestic and vast. , but not indifferent or cruel.

The hearts of all Liyue people seemed to have been hit hard, and an inexplicable feeling took over their hearts.

Immediately, the golden light gradually dimmed, revealing the god who came to the world and was even more brilliant than the golden light.

He reigns over the sun, moon, rivers and mountains. The half-dragon, half-lin god is wearing twelve crowns and a golden-brown crown. The golden rock patterns on it shine in the sun, and the stars are circling beside him.

The face of the god was shrouded in golden glory, with only his pair of golden eyes as bright as the sun in the sky. He swept over the crowd lightly and suddenly everything fell silent, and there was no sound.

He is clearly walking on the earth, but he seems to be taller than anyone else. He is clearly walking on the earth, but he seems to be holding up the mountains and rivers, shining on the sun and the moon.

That is God.

The oldest of the Seven Gods, the King of Rocks.

Under his eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and illuminate the whole world, all the people who came to watch the ceremony with their own thoughts fell silent.

Only those believers who sincerely believed in the Rock God had tears in their eyes and knelt down involuntarily, like a suckling swallow returning to the forest, a tired bird returning to its nest.

"Emperor."

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

The entire Yujingtai suddenly became shorter.

People have a herd mentality. The few remaining people looked around and leaned down hesitantly, but felt that their bent knees were lifted up by a gentle but undeniable force.

Yan Shen seemed to sigh: "It doesn't have to be like this."

The graceful and gentle emperor's voice was very soft and gentle, which was completely different from the cold four-character attitude at sea a few days ago.

At that time, on the sea, the words "the sky is moving and everything is happening" shook the whole world, the clouds were rolling, and the sea was shaking.

Today's rock god speaks softly, has gentle eyebrows, and is as tolerant as a loving father.

Sora couldn't help but snap a picture and send it to Wendy.

The other party replied instantly: "The old man is so majestic (o?罒`o)"

Legendary Adventurer: What, do you also want to come and offer sacrifices to the gods?

Another bottle of wine: Hey?((?x?))?

The electronic pickled mustard food is delicious, but the real pickled mustard is not eaten with rice, right?

Emperor Yan Wang helped up the kneeling people present and said warmly: "People respect themselves, and they do the same when they see me. There is no need to kneel down to worship the gods. Respect is in the heart, not in vain."

Emperor Yanwang paused, looking past the bustling and hesitant crowd in front of him, to the wider world, where there were mountains and rivers, the sun rose and set, and people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Hou Jin does not treat people as human beings.

But he can't. He wants the people under his rule to live and work in peace and contentment, hold their heads high, and walk with self-respect and confidence in the country he protects.

He is man’s God, man’s father, and man’s king.

He is the King of Rocks, Morax.