Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

Are you the Heavenly Dao of this world?

Jingming couldn't help but think of the manifestation of the world's will, the Heavenly Dao, in fantasy novels.

The inner vision of a cultivator seems to be something like entering the depths of the consciousness of heaven and earth.

"King Zhou of Shang was tyrannical; I shall be the Son of Heaven!"

"I have received the mandate of Heaven! May my reign be long and prosperous!"

"The blue sky is dead! The yellow sky shall be established!"

As soon as Jingming asked that question, a series of voices appeared in Jingming's mind.

These sounds were so magnificent, so sacred.

"What is this? A new era is dawning, a new world is emerging?"

Feeling that inexplicable artistic conception, Jingming couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Jingming was aware of some of the images in it.

King Wu established his capital at Haojing, and Emperor Qin Shi Huang performed the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in Jingming's ears.

Like a resounding bell, the sound reverberated endlessly!

"We've risen up today!"

A shout seemed to echo deep within his consciousness.

Boom boom boom! !

Tap tap tap!!

Then, footsteps, gunshots, and shouts appeared in Jingming's mind.

Within the world dimension where [Observation] resides, the world seems to have shattered, and a gap appears before Jingming's eyes.

"This is?"

"Is the Heavenly Dao about to be shattered?"

Use the "method of calming and observing" to fix your mind on the things in front of you.

Even so, it seemed as if a flame was burning within Jingming.

Bear! Bear! Bear!

[Destined for a life of violence and calamity]!

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Outside the governor's mansion, the clear sounds of battle cries reached Jingming's ears.

Boom! !

Then came the sound of cannons exploding.

"Oh dear, are we going to die here?"

Feeling the power of the cannon, Liu Mang couldn't help but pat his chest.

I don't know if my own iron shirt can withstand this artillery fire.

"Old Wang, how about we run away too?"

Liu Mang, who was guarding the door, looked at the flying sparks and shrapnel and couldn't help but say to Wang Yaozu beside him.

"run?"

"Where do you want to run to?"

Wang Yaozu glanced at Liu Mang with disdain.

This guy is still all bark and no bite.

"Besides, there's constant gunfire outside right now; you'd be dead the moment you peek out."

Wang Yaozu waved his hand and said with a light laugh.

"Won't it be alright if we stay here?"

Seeing Wang Yaozu's disdainful gaze, Liu Mang also spoke up.

"Heh, did you see a shell land over our side?"

Wang Yaozu glanced at Liu Mang, then pointed to the falling cannonballs outside.

Boom! !

A shell landed where Wang Yaozu was pointing and exploded violently.

The blast directly breached the courtyard wall, but the shrapnel that flew out only landed at the feet of Wang Yaozu and Liu Mang.

"what do you mean?"

Looking at Wang Yaozu's confident expression, a possibility flashed in Liu Mang's eyes.

"You don't have enough faith in our sect leader."

Wang Yaozu glanced at Liu Mang, then closed his eyes and stood there without saying a word.

Boom! !

On the night of October 10, 1911, the Governor-General's Office of Huguang was bombarded by artillery fire.

Rui Cheng abandoned the city and fled!

As for whether Ruicheng abandoned Jingming, the "emperor," and ran away on his own, or was led away by Yuan Jingui, Jingming was not very clear.

Most importantly, Jingming is now surrounded by the new Beiyang Army!!

As the "Emperor" of the Qing Dynasty, Jingming held the most significant position within the Governor-General's Office.

"Hey, I have no idea what the sect leader is planning. Why doesn't he just go and become the emperor in the Imperial Palace?"

Liu Mang, also surrounded, stared intently with his bull-like eyes, his muscles tense, ready to charge and kill.

The damage caused by firearms in the hands of cultivators is completely different from that caused by ordinary people.

However, we still need to be careful, after all, there are dozens of guns.

"We're all on the same side! I know Mr. Tan!"

When Liu Mang saw a cannon pointing at him, all he could do was shout it out.

"Master Tan?"

Upon hearing Liu Mang's words, the man who had brought the cannon frowned.

Which Master Tan are you referring to?

In the dim light of dawn, a figure came into Liu Mang's line of sight.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 124 Another Change in Fate, the Opportunity to Achieve the Holy Body

"Tan Fusheng!"

Liu Mang looked up at the Beiyang soldier with a calm gaze.

"It's him!"

Upon hearing Liu Mang's words, the man's expression changed, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

Mr. Tan, who died in the year of Wuxu in the twenty-fourth year of the Guangxu Emperor's reign!

Moreover, his death was related to the Beiyang Army, because the leader of the Beiyang Army was Yuan Shikai.

"What are you doing here, and with the young emperor no less?"

The soldier stared intently at Liu Mang and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, it was just a coincidence."

Hearing that the other party had been intimidated by him, Liu Mang grinned.

"In that case, please, brave warrior, open the door quickly."

"We need a little emperor now."

Seeing that Liu Mang was unwilling to tell the truth, the man stopped pressing him. The most important thing right now was the young emperor, Jingming.

As long as they have the young emperor in their hands, they could easily establish a constitutional monarchy!

"I'm sorry, but we will not open the door without His Majesty's permission."

"Moreover, His Majesty is young, and after a night of continuous gunfire, he has just fallen asleep."

"You wouldn't want His Majesty's six-year-old child to fall seriously ill again, would you?"

Liu Mang shook his head and directly stopped the other party's request.