407: Chapter 407 The Imperial Sacrifice to Heaven, The Great Zheng Dynasty

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Long live, long live, long live our King!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly knelt down towards Hun Tiandi, and the sound spread across the entire battlefield.

From all sides of Luoyan City, the loud shouts rang out. Hun Tiandi had unified the East, destroyed the four great dynasties and the Mu Lan Empire, and was about to gather the national fortune.

This was the final step to prepare for the promotion of the Dazheng Dynasty.

"Young Master, Empress Princess Nian Youyou has fainted!" Qing Yue said urgently.

Hun Tiandi's expression sank. He swooped towards Qing Yue and looked at the unconscious Princess Nian Youyou with a dark expression.

"Pass the order! Have Mr. Corpse Soul come here!"

"Yes!" Someone went to pass the order.

"This subordinate pays respects to Your Majesty!" Before long, Mr. Corpse Soul flew over and bowed respectfully.

"Check on the Empress and see how she is." Hun Tiandi's expression remained grim; he did not care about such empty formalities.

"Your Majesty, Empress Nian has been struck by a curse technique. This subordinate is powerless!" Mr. Corpse Soul examined her, his expression filled with horror as he spoke slowly.

"A curse technique?" Hun Tiandi's expression was ugly. In his memory, the only person who was proficient, or rather, skilled in this technique, was that person.

"I know. Leave the cleanup work here to you all!"

Whoosh!

Following that, his blood-colored Dou Qi Wings spread out, and he carried Princess Nian Youyou towards the Black-Corner Region.

At the same time, the Blood God Child had already taken action to invite Lady Tianxin.

Dazheng Dynasty, Chang'an City, in front of the Longevity Hall!

Outside the imperial palace, the army of the Dazheng Dynasty had gathered, five million strong. With strict military discipline, they awaited the Imperial Sacrifice ceremony.

On the plaza, Li Jingzhong had people build a huge altar with five-colored soil. It was eighty-one zhang long, and in the center was a giant circular hole with a diameter of forty-nine zhang.

Above it was a pile of five-colored soil.

Everyone of the Dazheng Dynasty stood respectfully, such as Elder Dan, Dragon King Ao Guang...

The three army commanders were also waiting in the breeze, waiting for the start of the Imperial Sacrifice. There were even countless members of the Dragon race waiting patiently.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Ao Sihai stood above, waiting quietly.

Countless commoners in Chang'an City were all kneeling.

Inside the Longevity Hall, Hun Tiandi wore a white nine-dragon cloud-smoke robe, a white flat-topped crown on his head, and white nine-dragon boots on his feet, sitting on the dragon throne, waiting patiently.

Li Jingzhong stood to the side and said, "Your Majesty, the time has come!"

"Hmm!" Hun Tiandi nodded.

He stood up from the dragon throne and walked out of the Longevity Hall. His Dou Qi Wings spread out, and he flew towards the Heaven-Sealing Altar.

He took out the investiture of the gods scroll, placed it on the ground, and knelt down towards the heavens!

After three kowtows and nine prostrations, Hun Tiandi stood up, grabbed the investiture of the gods scroll, and shouted loudly:

"The Dazheng Dynasty makes an offering to Imperial Heaven. I, Hun Tiandi, have established the Dazheng Dynasty. By heaven's mandate, I am the King. I govern the masses, report peace to Heaven, and reward the merits of the gods!"

Following his loud shout, the investiture of the gods scroll in his hand slowly floated up, shining with golden light in mid-air, and a great wind blew across heaven and earth.

From all directions, endless aura gathered on the investiture of the gods scroll.

In the sky, it condensed into wisps of golden national fortune, waiting after just a wisp.

As more national fortune gathered—most of it coming from the Mu Lan Empire, the four great dynasties, and the external expansion of the Dazheng Dynasty—it formed national fortune, land fortune, and heavenly fortune.

Boundless national fortune condensed into gold, gathering in the sky, becoming more and more surging.

The ministers below were all excited; this was the condensation of the Dazheng Dynasty's national fortune, the condensation of fortune.

Heaven and Earth acknowledged it; Heaven and Earth were permitting the promotion of the Dazheng Dynasty.

Waiting patiently, the national fortune gathered more and more. Half an hour later, the sky above Chang'an City was shrouded in boundless golden national fortune.

This quantity had long exceeded the former Luoyan City.

Much more, far more!

With the rich national fortune, all the ministers were excited. Ao Sihai in the distance had been watching, having seen from the beginning that Hun Tiandi was extraordinary.

Now he felt it was becoming increasingly mysterious.

The golden national fortune was guided by the investiture of the gods scroll, gathering above Chang'an City.

"Ascend to report to Heaven, descend to remove from Earth!" Li Jingzhong said loudly.

As Li Jingzhong's voice fell, the Heaven-Sealing Altar above slowly descended and merged into the square altar on the ground.

Hun Tiandi performed three kowtows and nine prostrations again, stood up, grabbed the investiture of the gods scroll, and said loudly:

"The Dazheng Dynasty makes an offering to Heaven and Earth. I, Hun Tiandi, have established the Dazheng Dynasty. I present the protection of Heaven and Earth, prosperity, and receive boundless national fortune. The dynasty cannot bear it, so I specially implore Heaven and Earth to grant the Dazheng Dynasty a heavenly position, present imperial industry, and perform the Imperial Sacrifice to Imperial Heaven!"

Boom...

As his voice fell, a super loud noise rang out from Heaven and Earth, thunder echoing through the sky and earth, booming into everyone's hearts, a mysterious sensation.

Whoosh!

The boundless national fortune in the sky began to rotate, pouring down and flooding into the investiture of the gods scroll.

The investiture of the gods scroll was baptized by the national fortune of Heaven and Earth, erupting with a burst of golden light, rushing into the five-colored soil altar under his feet, and transferring to another artifact.

Inside the five-colored soil was the artifact, the fangtian imperial seal!

With the pouring of boundless national fortune, the fangtian imperial seal absorbed it endlessly, more and more, like a bottomless pit, continuously absorbing the national fortune of Heaven and Earth.

The fangtian imperial seal, the object that suppresses the nine dragons, was the Dragon Emperor's heirloom treasure. Under the baptism of national fortune, it shimmered with faint colorful light.

The nine dragons wanted to fight for the red pearl, twisting their bodies unceasingly, as if they wanted to swallow it.

A flash of red light suppressed the nine dragons!

The boundless national fortune in the sky was swallowed clean by the fangtian imperial seal. Seeing this scene, Ao Sihai's pupils in the distance shrank. Perhaps others didn't know what this represented?

But Ao Sihai knew clearly that this was not a normal method of dynasty promotion, but the most orthodox method of promotion.

There was another person who noticed the abnormality, and that was Mr. Corpse Soul.

A brilliant light flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something incredible.

The boundless national fortune just now was already enough for an imperial dynasty, but Hun Tiandi did not do so; he gathered all the national fortune together.

If it was as Ao Sihai had predicted, it was collected into the artifact, the fangtian imperial seal.

Why was this?

It was to refine the national fortune bestowed by Heaven and Earth into his own, so that the released national fortune would no longer belong only to Heaven and Earth.

But also belonged to Hun Tiandi.

A method for a Celestial Dynasty promotion?

Ordinary imperial dynasties could not be promoted to a Celestial Dynasty because, although their national fortune protected them, it still belonged to Heaven and Earth.

And the national fortune of a Celestial Dynasty was branded with the aura of the Holy Emperor.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ao Sihai's eyes.

Not only Ao Sihai, but Mr. Corpse Soul below also recognized it!

Suddenly, boundless national fortune rushed out from the square altar, passed through Hun Tiandi's body, and washed away his karmic obstacles!

Bang!

The auspicious omens in the sky, the boundless golden national fortune, rolled and moved, seemingly much more active than before.

The huge five-colored altar, under the scouring of national fortune, sprayed out boundless Dou Master aura, forming a five-colored light in the sky, illuminating Chang'an City.

No, it was the entire Black-Corner Region!

Hun Tiandi was shrouded in boundless national fortune, golden light radiating everywhere. His left hand gripped the fangtian imperial seal, his right hand gripped the investiture of the gods scroll, enjoying the power of national fortune.

It was too vast, the national fortune of an imperial dynasty!

After an incense stick of time, the remaining national fortune dissipated in his body, and his whole body felt incomparably comfortable!

Seven-star Dou King!

After being scoured by the national fortune, he broke through again. He opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Imperial Heaven stands, Dazheng Dynasty!"

"Dazheng Dynasty, long live, long live, long live!"

The soldiers shouted, spreading throughout Chang'an City, and everyone was excited.

Ao Sihai in the distance took one look at Hun Tiandi, took a deep breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

Successfully promoted at last!

Dazheng Dynasty, Imperial Heaven stands, the Imperial Sacrifice is over!

Ten days later, in the study.

Hun Tiandi sat at the desk, with Princess Nian Youyou standing on one side, Li Jingzhong standing on the other, and in front were General Ye Wudi, Yun Xiao, Mr. Corpse Soul, and Lady Tianxin!