What kind of eyes were those?
No one could describe their profundity.
No one could describe their vastness.
No one could describe their majesty.
At this instant,
they seemed to witness the creation of heaven and earth.
The sun and moon shining together.
The rotation of the star river.
That gaze penetrated straight to their souls.
Every cell in their bodies trembled with fear.
Under that gaze, all their secrets were laid bare, as if their disguises had been stripped away.
A golden decree, resembling a star river interwoven with the Dao and laws, flew along the golden path and landed in Wang Yuyan's palm.
In an instant,
purple qi came from the east.
Heavenly flowers rained down.
Golden lotuses sprung from the earth.
Heaven and earth seemed to cheer.
Celebrating.
Congratulating.
Everyone's minds went blank, their consciousnesses chaotic.
Wang Yuyan held the decree with both hands, bowed to Hong Meng, then stood up, looking down at the beings below, a surge of passion and pride welling up in her heart.
Once upon a time, she was still an innocent and naive girl.
Once upon a time, she was still foolishly infatuated with her heartless cousin.
Once upon a time, she was still...
Now,
she had become a deity, an envoy of the Supreme God.
Her divine power was immense.
Her authority unparalleled.
And all of this was because of the Supreme God.
Even if she spent her entire life, she would find it hard to repay even a fraction of it.
No longer dwelling on it,
she unfurled the decree and, looking at Ying Zheng, proclaimed: "By my divine decree, mortal Ying Zheng, for your meritorious sacrifice, you are bestowed the position of Divine Envoy of this realm."
"You are granted a thousand years of cultivation and the divine ability—Emperor's Dragon Might."
"Mandated by Heaven, eternal prosperity!"
"By imperial command."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's spirit was invigorated.
He had burned his bridges, disregarded everything, and sacrificed to the Supreme God, and now he had finally received his reward.
He succeeded.
Mandated by Heaven, eternal prosperity.
The deity said it.
Who would dare to object?
Moreover, with a thousand years of cultivation and the Emperor's Dragon Might, he was invincible in this realm!
"Zheng, respectfully obeys my God's decree!"
Ying Zheng said respectfully, raising his hands high, and the golden decree from Wang Yuyan's hand fell into his.
In an instant,
streaks of golden light entered his body, a divine mark appeared on his forehead, and his cultivation rapidly ascended.
Grandmaster.
Great Grandmaster.
Supreme Grandmaster.
Heavenly Human.
A terrifying aura permeated the air, causing the surrounding martial arts experts to tremble with fear, both envious and awestruck.
"It's over!"
Lu Buwei's last glimmer of hope shattered.
From now on, no one could shake Ying Zheng's position.
Because,
Ying Zheng had a true god behind him.
"Ying Zheng, I hope you will diligently spread the glory of my God, and not disappoint my God!"
Wang Yuyan instructed, and her peerlessly beautiful figure slowly ascended, flying towards the end of the golden path.
At the same time,
Jing Ni, as well as many divine beasts and offerings, were also summoned, following closely behind, blending with the endless divine light and disappearing into the sky.
Heaven and earth returned to tranquility, the sky clear and pristine.
Everything that had just happened felt like a dream.
But everyone clearly knew
this was not a dream.
The divine manifested.
And with the manifestation of the divine, they naturally became believers of the God of Primordial Chaos, and their prayers in their hearts could also contribute faith power.
They could also receive feedback.
No more aching back.
No more sore shoulders.
Full of energy.
Ten times a night...
This was the grace of the divine.
"Zheng will not fail my God's high expectations, and will spread my God's glory throughout the world, wherever the sun and moon shine, my God's glory will illuminate!"
Ying Zheng vowed.
Having been in the chat group for so long, he naturally knew that this world was not just their small region; there were also vast lands and populations in the west.
That was also a place to spread the glory of the Supreme God.
"Ying Zheng is now invincible in this realm!"
Donghuang Taiyi looked at Ying Zheng, who was suspended in mid-air, and said with a bitter voice.
A thousand years of cultivation, unimaginable.
Divine abilities bestowed by a god, unfathomable divine power.
No mortal could stop him.
"Congratulations, Great King, for receiving the favor of the divine, mandated by Heaven, and eternal prosperity!"
Zhao Gao was the first to react, kneeling on the ground, fawning obsequiously.
All the officials followed suit, bowing in unison: "Congratulations, Great King, for receiving the favor of the divine, mandated by Heaven, and eternal prosperity!"
Ying Zheng stood proudly in the air, looking at the civil and military officials and armored soldiers kneeling and shouting, full of vigor and ambition:
"Today, it is not just the lonely one who has received the favor of the divine, but the entire Great Qin has received the favor of the divine. Our Great Qin is mandated by Heaven, and will surely unify the world, and enjoy eternal prosperity."
Everyone immediately felt a surge of hot blood, especially the generals and armored soldiers, whose morale was high and their fighting spirit surged.
Everyone shouted in unison:
"Congratulations to Great Qin, mandated by Heaven."
"Unify the world, eternal prosperity!"
The cheers were like a surging river, echoing inside and outside Xianyang, and deep within everyone's hearts.
The Hundred Schools of Thought, the forces of the Six States...
Their eyes were filled with bitterness.
With the divine protection of Great Qin, how could the already powerful Great Qin be resisted?
Chat Group 10000:
Sect Master of Mount Hua: "King Qin is stable this time, unifying the world is just around the corner."
Descendant of the Great Yan Imperial Family: "Under the glory of my God, all resistance is futile. By the grace of my God, the Hongmeng Divine Sect has become the national religion of Great Song, and is now heading to Xixia, preparing to persuade them to submit to Great Song and believe in my God."
Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall: "Young Master Murong acts so fast, I believe it won't be long before the glory of my God illuminates the world."
Descendant of the Great Yan Imperial Family: "It's all thanks to my God's boundless grace, otherwise my missionary work wouldn't be so easy, worship.jpg."
Overlord of the World Society: "I have already found the Fire Qilin, and will unify the world in three months, then sacrifice to my God with the entire nation!"
Sect Master of Mount Hua: "You are all so fast. I will hold my first sacrifice tomorrow and broadcast it live for everyone to watch!"
God's Dog: "Old Yue, I suspect you're driving! Funny.jpg."
Lord of Great Qin: "Everyone, the sacrifice is over, I'm closing the live broadcast!"
God's Dog: "Old Qin, don't, broadcast a little longer!"
Ying Zheng closed the live broadcast and looked at Lu Buwei:
"Chancellor, do you have anything to say?"
At this moment, with the blessing of a thousand years of cultivation and the Emperor's Dragon Might, he was like a true dragon.
Majestic.
Terrifying.
"Your subject congratulates the Great King!"
Lu Buwei's voice was hoarse, filled with despair and powerlessness.
He lost.
Completely defeated.
But he didn't lose to Ying Zheng.
But to the divine.
The power of the divine.
How could a mortal resist it?
A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
He won.
From now on,
Great Qin,
he called the shots.
Amidst everyone's cheers, this sacrifice, which was originally not favored, ended with an unexpected and shocking outcome.
Ying Zheng ordered Zhao Gao to be responsible for building a statue of the God of Primordial Chaos.
At the same time, throughout Great Qin, regardless of civil or military officials, everyone must believe in the God of Primordial Chaos.
However,
the end of the sacrifice was just the beginning of something new.
The manifestation of the divine swept through the Six States and the entire world like a Level 12 hurricane.
The Hundred Schools of Thought and the Six States were shaken.
Undercurrents surged throughout the land.
All forces converged on Xianyang.
Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng sat on the throne, full of vigor and spirit. A thousand years of cultivation and the Emperor's Dragon Might made him energetic and refreshed, his majesty growing even heavier.
"Donghuang Taiyi (Yan Fei, Moon Goddess...) greets the Great King."
Donghuang Taiyi, along with the high-ranking members of the Yin-Yang School, all bowed in unison.
Seeing Ying Zheng, Donghuang Taiyi's awe grew even deeper.
Not awe for Ying Zheng,
but for the divine.
Ying Zheng was originally only at the Houtian cultivation level, but after encountering the divine, he quickly advanced to Grandmaster in a short time, and then gained a thousand years of cultivation and the Emperor's Dragon Might.
Now, he was no match for Ying Zheng at all.
He couldn't even withstand a single move.
And this was merely due to a small reward from the divine.
"Rise!"
Ying Zheng's voice was calm, getting straight to the point, saying:
"You must have guessed the purpose of my summoning you today. Are you willing to join Great Qin, believe in my God, spread faith for my God, and spread my God's glory to every corner of the world?"
"I am willing!"
Neither Donghuang Taiyi nor Yan Fei, Moon Goddess, and the others hesitated in the slightest. Having witnessed the mighty power of the divine, they realized how insignificant their previous pursuits were.
As the divine envoy of this realm, Ying Zheng understood the divine the most.
They could only follow Ying Zheng.
"Very good!"
Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction. Although it was expected, he was still very happy to hear the Yin-Yang School pledge their allegiance in person.
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