Chu Rui turned around, and his body, which was not particularly majestic, burst out with an unimaginable terrifying momentum. He waved his hand, just like wearing a dragon robe, with flying sleeves, awe-inspiring and unparalleled.
"Welcome to the return of the Emperor of Heaven."
The civil servants in the front row, Left Prime Minister Li Si and Right Prime Minister Lu Buwei, as well as the generals, General and Marshal Wang Jian and Bai Qi, first fell to their knees in excitement.
"Welcome to the return of the Emperor of Heaven."
The civil servants in the second row, Taiwei Guowei Liao and Imperial Censor Feng Jie, as well as generals, General Meng Tian and Zhang Han, then prostrated themselves and shouted excitedly.
"Welcome back to the Emperor of Heaven."
"Welcome back to the Emperor of Heaven."
"Welcome back to the Emperor of Heaven."
"…………"
Row after row, these ministers who belonged to the Qin Dynasty, the most central and most powerful ministers, still persisted after the death of the First Emperor. The heroic spirits entered the underground palace and waited for a hundred thousand years. A full hundred thousand years, finally... Wait until today.
"My lords, please be safe."
Chu Rui spread his hands flat and shouted loudly.
"My lords, thank you for your hard work."
Chu Rui looked down at the rows of ministers who could be said to be the proud sons of heaven. Now they are kneeling in front of him in the most surrendered posture. He couldn't help but think of them who would never give up and wait for a hundred thousand years. His heart was soft and low. Said loudly.
"..."
No one got up, they all still maintained the most humble posture of prostrating themselves on the ground, surrendering to him, surrendering to the only emperor in their hearts, and surrendering to the heaven in their hearts.
Chu Rui no longer insisted, turned around, raised his feet, stepped onto the sky, turned around suddenly, and was overbearing, his body slowly lowered, and he sat on the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair.
"hold head high……"
A shocking dragon roar suddenly sounded, and then a golden brilliance fell from the sky, passed through the top of the Chaotian Palace, and fell directly on Chu Rui, who was sitting on the dragon chair.
A golden true dragon lingers around Chu Rui's body, and the dragon's energy travels around Chu Rui.
The spirit of a true dragon.
"Buzz..."
The space trembled, the entire Chaotian Palace, no, the entire underground palace was trembling.
Around the mountains, countless floating islands stopped rotating. They all came to a standstill and slowly rotated, aiming directly at Xianyang Palace and Chaotian Palace. Then, all the soldiers and horses on them, whether they were terracotta warriors or horses, The puppets of the machine all knelt down and prostrated on the ground. Further down, in the pit, countless terracotta warriors guarding the outermost part of the underground palace also turned themselves around and aimed at the mountains in the center. The Xianyang Palace on the top pointed at the Chaotian Palace in the Xianyang Palace, and they all knelt down.
The wait of one hundred thousand years has finally come to an end.
The Emperor of Heaven is back.
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven. Long live the Emperor."
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven. Long live the Emperor."
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven. Long live the Emperor."
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven. Long live the Emperor."
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven. Long live the Emperor."
"…………"
Sounds like roaring mountains and tsunami came from all directions, shaking the heaven and earth, and the momentum was unparalleled.
They had waited too long for this day.
At this moment, the most powerful soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, the most loyal soldiers, who used their heroic spirits to enter the terracotta warriors and horses to seal themselves, waiting for the day when their king returns, have fallen into this state after endless years of corrosion. The sleeping consciousness was finally restored.
So what if the body of a pottery figurine can block that burning heart.
Countless tears rolled down my face.
The aura of the true dragon lingers around the whole body, and endless luck is poured down. It is the Qin Dynasty condensed by the faith of the people of Da Qin. It is the Qin Dynasty condensed by the faith belonging to every inch of land and every creature in the entire Da Qin world.
The black nine-dragon robe was formed and put on Chu Rui's body; the glazed flat crown was formed and fell on Chu Rui's head; the jade ring finger, the sky boots...
The emperor's outfit, the exact same outfit as the First Emperor's outfit that he saw before, now all falls on Chu Rui.
Today, he is the First Emperor, their king, and their heaven.
Chu Rui closed his eyes and felt the luck infusion brought by the golden dragon that came from above Xianyang Palace, located in Chaotian Palace, and directly above his dragon chair. That luck golden dragon was the entire world and the entire Great Qin Dynasty. The product of the power of destiny condensed by the faith of all living creatures in the world, the belief in Great Qin, and the belief in the First Emperor. It can be said that it is the destiny of Great Qin, and is the incarnation of the First Emperor.
Continuous scouring, constant baptism, broadening the bones, opening up the sea of consciousness, drawing energy, washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, changing the muscles and bones, Chu Rui enjoys all this, this is everything that should belong to him.
The steps of the Heavenly Tower are nine levels of Heavenly Tower, each one ascending to the sky.
In the eyes of others, Chu Rui only stepped up the nine-step ladder, but in that short period of time, he experienced a spiritual baptism.
He is Qin Shihuang, the first emperor is him.
In other words, the First Emperor was his previous life.
When he ascended the steps of the Heavenly Palace, when he looked at the First Emperor, the remaining phantom of his previous life, the eyes that encompassed the heaven, earth, universe, sun, moon and stars were in sync with his current eyes. The memory phantom left behind is waiting for his arrival to instill the memory. Eye synchronization, that is, mental synchronization, reaches the sky step by step. With every step he takes, there is a huge amount of memories in his mind, swarming with him. Come.
After climbing the steps to the Tianque, the shadow of the previous life disappeared.
From this moment on, he is both Chu Rui and Qin Shihuang, or in other words, they are originally one.
The destiny that belonged to the Qin Dynasty, the destiny that only the First Emperor could mobilize, was instilled into his own body in his own incarnation, the Golden Dragon of Luck, and began to evolve itself.
In the previous life, I annihilated the six kingdoms with the power of sweeping thousands of armies, unified the world, and became the absolute master of the human world. Then, I competed with the Jade Emperor Haotian, fought with gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and faced each other, unable to do anything about each other. However, the heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all living things as stupid dogs, and the saints are unkind and treat the common people as stupid dogs. The shameless so-called gods actually want to threaten the creatures in the human world, forcing him to agree to the duel between kings. However, just when he is about to kill Haotian When he was under the sword, Sanqing actually stimulated Pangu's true blood in his body, and the three bodies merged into one, summoning Pangu's true body, and severely injured him in a sneak attack.
Angry?
Maybe there is a little bit, but this is only secondary, because for the king, there is no despicableness or nobility, only victory and defeat. Regardless of the method, only the result, he lost, it is that simple.
