Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 72 Seven Stars Align, the Whole Nation Ascends to Immortality

The world of Qin's Moon.

Time flies, three days have passed, and the auspicious day that was set will soon arrive.

The sacrificial ceremony was also scheduled to begin today.

Ying Zheng led the crowd in preparation for the sacrificial ceremony.

At this moment, the stars are twinkling, and seven bright stars stand out especially in the night sky.

The seven enormous altars on Earth correspond to the configuration of the seven stars!

Thousands of torches blazed brightly, stretching from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain, resembling a giant dragon, illuminating the entire Mount Tai!

Ying Zheng stood atop Mount Tai, towering amidst the howling wind.

Beneath our feet lies a magnificent altar, vast and imposing!

Directly in front of the altar stands the statue of the Eastern King Duke, towering into the clouds, its imposing presence shaking the heavens!

Ying Zheng stood in the middle of this altar, looking up at the statue of the Eastern King Duke in front of him.

At this moment, he was also somewhat excited.

Even an emperor of all ages, with the ambition to unify the earth, is filled with anticipation at this moment!

Behind him, civil and military officials, scholars from various schools of thought, and others were all present, each with their own emotions, gazing at the statue of the Eastern King Duke before them.

Those closest to Ying Zheng were Yue Shen, Zhao Gao, Li Si, Fusu, Meng Kuo, and others.

Most of these were important officials in the Qin Dynasty at present.

Secondly, there are the representative figures from the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Xunzi, Mozi, Beimingzi, and others.

Among them, Xunzi was moved to tears. He was very old and had accompanied the army in battles for a long time.

My already frail body is now even more unbearable.

Of course, he had no regrets. If he had to choose again, he would still choose to surrender to the Qin state.

Now, gazing at the magnificent statue of the Eastern King God, he felt the same way.

The moon goddess also had tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.

To build the altar, she, a woman, after the death of Donghuang Taiyi, led the remaining members of the Yin-Yang School alone for half a year to painstakingly complete these tasks.

Now that the series is about to conclude, how could she not be excited!

The alignment of the seven stars is about to begin!

"The ritual begins!"

The next moment, at Ying Zheng's command, everyone knelt down without hesitation.

Even the most talented and skilled individuals in this world, such as Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, all knelt down without exception.

They did so willingly; they are all devout followers of the Eastern King!

Meanwhile, on Earth, countless people knelt down at the other six major altars.

Black people, white people, and people of Asian descent all recited the true name of Ruodong Wanggong with piety.

Some people are under the scorching sun, some are in the drizzling rain, and some are in the dark of night.

The clock in their leader's hand ticked away, heading toward the number eight.

Ying Zheng fought alone, muttering incantations and reciting sacrificial scriptures.

"Follow the constant laws of heaven and earth, and follow the great harmony of yin and yang."

"From the initial manifestation of the flower's beauty to the final display of its verdant green."

"The follower Ying Zheng, along with hundreds of millions of followers, calls for the Emperor's descent..."

His voice, carrying a solemn energy, transformed into sound waves that spread throughout the world.

Among the philosophers of the Hundred Schools of Thought, all who witnessed this scene were enlightened.

No wonder they didn't react much when they made offerings to the Eastern King Duke before.

It turns out there was no such sacrificial text...

Of course, these things are no longer important.

As Ying Zheng recited, it seemed as if some inexplicable power was blessing him, or perhaps it was because he had practiced visualization techniques; his voice grew louder and louder.

Their voices resounded throughout Mount Tai, and indeed throughout the entire Earth, reaching the ears of hundreds of millions of people on Earth.

It was only a few seconds that passed, but it felt like an eternity.

Finally, Ying Zheng finished reciting the scriptures.

At this moment, the seven stars are aligned, forming a line that shines brightly in the starry sky!

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"So, do you understand?"

The Eastern King Duke looked at Changxi and the Three Immortal Maidens and spoke.

His voice contained profound truths.

He was preaching to Cai He, Changxi, Sanxiao, and others.

"I understand!"

The five girls shook their heads like rattles and said obediently.

The Eastern King nodded.

Suddenly, he felt a jolt.

"You're here?"

The Eastern King exclaimed in surprise, sensing the sacrificial ceremony being held on Ai Zheng's side.

Without hesitation, he pointed his finger and a portal appeared in front of him.

He took a step forward and disappeared into the primordial wilderness.

Returning to the world of Ying Zheng.

As the Eastern King Duke disappeared into the primordial world.

Strange phenomena are occurring one after another here.

In the starry sky, directly above the summit of Mount Tai.

A portal quietly opened.

In addition, there were images of the Heavenly Court.

This is an incredibly magnificent scene.

Everyone's pupils dilated as if in an earthquake, staring intently at the starry sky.

The entire starry sky was covered by a magnificent and majestic palace.

This palace is thousands of miles long and occupies the entire starry sky.

Among them, an unparalleled being, bathed in divine light, slowly stepped forward.

Around him, dragons worshipped and phoenixes paid homage!

Even more heavenly soldiers, numbering in the millions, protected the people within!

This scene unfolded in the starry sky and was witnessed by everyone on Earth!

All the people at the seven altars were trembling with fear and couldn't stop kneeling.

At the same time, beams of light rang out, casting a radiant glow.

This is the ubiquitous Dongwanggong deity statue on Earth.

"Your Majesty, you've arrived!"

Ying Zheng trembled all over, looked up at the sky, and said in a trembling voice.

"The revered Taoist deity, Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Emperor!"

"Your devout believer bows in worship!"

Ying Zheng said loudly.

Soon, everyone guarding the altar knelt down heavily and chanted the true name of the Eastern King!

"Welcome to the revered Taoist deity, the Eastern Flower Purple Palace Lesser Yang Emperor!"

This was the first time they had ever seen the true form of the Eastern King!

As they jumped, their faith value continued to rise. Almost at the same time, everyone's faith level increased by one level!

Dong Wanggong understood as he listened to the notification sounds that kept ringing in his mind.

He descended upon the altar, his divine eyes slightly open, gazing upon Ying Zheng.

Who is performing the sacrifice?

The voice of the Eastern King was grand and majestic, causing everyone who heard it to be deeply moved and shaken to their core!

Only Ying Zheng, though still trembling, managed to maintain a degree of rationality.

He knelt down abruptly, clasped his fists tightly, and said sincerely.

"Your Majesty, I am one of your millions of believers, Ying Zheng, it is I who am offering sacrifices for you!"

The Eastern King nodded, then asked.

"What do you want?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Ying Zheng.

Whether it was Li Si, Yue Shen, Meng Kuo, or other ministers of the Qin state.

Or perhaps it was Xunzi, Xiaomeng, Mozi, and other leaders of the various schools of thought.

They've always had one question.

That is why Ying Zheng wanted to hold such a grand ceremony to invite the Eastern King Duke!

Ying Zheng slowly raised his head, his gaze as firm as a pillar.

Everyone looked tense, staring intently at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng slowly and deliberately revealed his purpose.

"The entire nation ascended to heaven!"

Gazing at the Eastern King, Ying Zheng uttered these words.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no reaction from the Eastern King, but everyone else was instantly excited and shocked!

"What?! The entire nation ascended to heaven?!"

The moon goddess collapsed to the ground, her expression a mixture of excitement and agitation.

Li Si also gazed at the distant starry sky, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

On the other side, there were the various schools of thought and others.

I was even more excited and shocked by this!

Xunzi's old body was trembling incessantly, as if he were about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

He had no more attachment to the world; his only wish was to see the divine countenance of the Eastern King Duke with his own eyes.

But once he said those words, it completely overturned his worldview and changed his mind.

Ask yourself, who wouldn't want to become an immortal?

Even Xunzi, the second sage of Confucianism, longed for this.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of him, how could he not be excited?

(End of this chapter)