Chapter 166: One Yuan Begins Again, All Things Are Renewed
The most important ceremony of a dynasty is the coronation ceremony.
This marks the end of the old rulers and the beginning of the new rulers taking over power.
According to the rules of the Xia Dynasty that have existed for hundreds of years, the new emperor must personally or appoint special officials to worship heaven, earth, and clans during the enthronement ceremony, in order to declare that he has received orders from heaven and his ancestors.
At the same time, the new emperor needs to wear a crown and dress and sit in the palace, accept the congratulations and salutes of civil and military officials and the tributes to ministers, so as to establish the distinction between monarch and minister.
Finally, the new emperor promulgated the enthronement edict inside and outside Daxia, and at the same time announced the reform of the Yuan Dynasty and the amnesty of the world.
Moreover, there must be various rituals such as playing music, dancing, ringing bells and drums, and giving banquets to accompany the above regulations.
After this series of processes, the enthronement ceremony will come to an end, and the new emperor will succeed to the throne at that moment, and he will be called a lonely man.
But Mu Cang was unwilling to carry out any of these complex or simple processes.
Daxia, inside the Baolan Research Institute.
"What a mess, it's just delaying my research work."
Mu Cang (doppelgänger) in a white coat was dissecting an unrecognizable Mercury clan corpse. Next to him, the elderly Daxia ceremony official bowed deeply and said cautiously: "Then...what do you mean, Your Majesty?"<
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"Gather all the subjects and foreign envoys to the Temple of Heaven. Then I...well, I will just make an announcement."
As Mu Cang spoke, he methodically cut a bunch of strange silver-gray tissue soaked in mercury liquid with a scalpel.
The alien body tissue, which was obviously much harder than steel, was cut into two pieces like a boiled chicken breast under his ordinary stainless steel scalpel.
The etiquette officer next to him raised his head slightly and took a careful look at Mu Cang, who looked dull, and then quickly lowered his head and hesitated: "But Your Majesty, the altar of heaven is used... to worship the heaven and the earth, so as to ensure good weather in the summer..." p>
"Sacrifice to heaven and earth?"
Mu Cang stopped, slowly turned his head and glanced at the blue sky outside the window, and smiled slightly: "Is it worthy?"
The latter hurriedly bent down even lower, beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and muttered: "Yes, yes, I lied, I am guilty, I will take action now!"
After finishing speaking, the ceremony officer turned around and left in a hurry. The wind howled as he walked, causing the air to form circles of vortexes blowing in all directions.
This seemingly ordinary minister is actually an accomplished martial arts master.
In fact, after experiencing several spiritual energy surges, the physical fitness of human beings around the world has generally reached the intensity corresponding to the original so-called [marrow cleansing and blood transfusion].
Among them, one percent of human beings with strong potential have awakened various strong or weak superpowers.
The superpower who originally had a certain foundation has increased in strength, and has become an enemy of ten thousand people with a body weighing tens of thousands of pounds and strong immunity to firearms and artillery fire.
Even some already powerful high-level superpowers or indestructible warriors in the martial arts world have seen their combat power increase, becoming at least ten times or even dozens of times more powerful than before.
Moreover, this spectacular scene of national evolution is far from over and is still ongoing.
Obviously, the Blue Star human species, stimulated by the revival of spiritual energy, is all evolving visibly to the naked eye.
The current evolution is just the beginning.
But it is said that after the ceremonial officer conveyed Mu Cang's intention to the Daxia cabinet, the four ministers of the auxiliary states and many high-level giants immediately began to handle the matter.
Not to mention the objections, they are just too daring to fight.
Not to mention changing the rules of the enthronement ceremony, even if that man wanted to blow up a city for fun, the ministers would not dare to have the slightest objection and would just stand aside and applaud.
Ever since, only a few hours have passed.
Various departments in the Great Xia Empire mobilized a construction team of over a thousand superpowers to demolish the original slightly narrow Temple of Heaven, and then expanded it again and again. In a few hours, it was completely renovated.
It was expanded into a super-large Temple of Heaven that is ten times larger than the stadium in Shendu that can accommodate 100,000 people.
So in the afternoon.
The ministers of Great Xia, including the chief and deputy marshals of the empire, the ten top generals, the chief and deputy speakers of the Great Council, the president of the General Chamber of Commerce and other senior officials, the president of the Noble Federation and other senior officials, and even the governors and vice-generals of each province, and the chiefs and deputy chiefs of each military department.
, a total of tens of thousands of powerful giants of various types, all gathered in front of the head of the Temple of Heaven.
Behind them, there were more people's representatives from all walks of life in the empire surrounding them in an orderly manner.
Finally, there are envoys and entourage sent by all countries in the world.
For a time, a total of 300,000 people gathered in the entire Temple of Heaven, all with serious and respectful expressions, quietly waiting for Mu Cang's arrival.
At this moment, no one dared to say a word, it was so quiet that there was not even a trace of noise.
While everyone is waiting quietly.
Suddenly.
In the boundless sky above the Temple of Heaven, a brilliant golden-white sun suddenly appeared.
This great sun is so blazing and majestic.
Tomorrow will reflect the sky, and the red fire will be scorching.
Even the sky trembles under this light, and even the earth shakes under this light.
Even the real sun higher up is extremely weak and dim, almost like a fake.
No one below looked up.
But everyone's minds were shaken to the point of dizziness, and they all felt the extremely powerful and domineering presence.
Under the shock of this spirit that penetrated deep into the soul, a total of 300,000 people, including those foreign envoys, fell to their knees at the same time, raised their arms and closed their eyes, shouting:
"Congratulations! My emperor ascends the throne!!!"
The cry was so violent that the nearby cotton-white clouds were shaken away.
No one feels that their so-called human rights have been violated.
No one felt that there was anything wrong with their kneeling and worshiping behavior.
Everyone's brains and souls have been oppressed by Mu Cang's overly powerful aura, leaving no room left.
It’s all shock and all admiration.
They can only act according to mortal instinct.
That is kneeling down and praising.
Buzz——
After the shouting, the sun suddenly fell from an altitude of 10,000 meters, carrying the power of birth and destruction in the universe.
Under the gaze of 300,000 people who were trembling rapidly, he landed in front of the main hall and slowly transformed into an aura like the Great Emperor of Immortal Court. He was dressed in a black-bottomed imperial robe with gold patterns and a black-gold imperial crown on his head, with his back facing the crowd.
A man standing with his hands.
It is Mu Cang who is visiting the Temple of Heaven.
After he landed, the courtesy officer who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly walked to his side and asked cautiously:
"His Majesty is the twelfth Emperor of Great Xia, and the Zong Lao Yuan respectfully honors His Majesty as Xia Wuzong..."
"Changed."
Mu Cang suddenly waved his sleeves and said majestically, "What a shameful name. From now on, my honorific title will be [Cang Emperor]."
"Yes yes yes!"
The ceremony officer immediately knelt down and said tremblingly, "I am talking nonsense! I am talking nonsense!"
At this time, Mu Cangdanmo asked: "By the way, I am so obsessed with scientific research that I have long forgotten what today is and what month it is. Do you know?"
Upon hearing the question, the ceremony officer quickly raised his head, not daring to look at Mu Cang's upper body wearing the imperial crown. He only dared to look at the exquisite golden patterns on his imperial robe, and whispered: "Your Majesty, today is the 6th day of the 99th year of the Daxia calendar.
Month..."
"What a mediocre day."
Mu Cang raised his chin slightly and sneered softly.
He turned around and looked at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling quietly under the Temple of Heaven. His eyes were as calm as looking at hundreds of thousands of weeds.
People often say that if there are ten thousand people, there will be no limit, and if there are one hundred thousand people, it will stretch to the sky.
So from ancient times to the present, has anyone ever endured the kneeling of 100,000 people at the same venue?
There are only a few things in the past that can no longer be recalled.
Maybe, maybe not.
But at this moment, there are indeed 300,000 people in the entire Temple of Heaven, all kneeling on the hard white stone floor tiles, kneeling respectfully and kowtowing to Mu Cang who stands with his hands behind his hands above the temple.
No one dared to speak, and no one dared to raise his head.
Everyone was quietly listening to the conversation between Mu Cang and the ceremony officer in the palace, and it was extremely quiet.
If you are an ordinary person with a mediocre destiny and a weak aura, after experiencing this scene of 300,000 people kneeling down, you will be confused and unable to control yourself. The more timid ones may even lose consciousness and faint on the spot.
But for Mu Cang, this is only 300,000 people.
Oh, it means another hundred million times.
Even if 30 trillion people cover the surface of a planet or even collapse it, he can still bear it.
"How can my enthronement ceremony be held on such an ordinary day?"
Mu Cang's cold eyes looked through Mianqi (the beaded door curtain in front of the emperor's crown) towards the sun in the sky, and said majestically:
"One yuan begins again, and everything is renewed."
"I will ascend the throne on the first day of the first lunar month."
The kneeling ceremony officer next to him was stunned when he heard this. He raised his head and said softly: "Your Majesty wants to... postpone his accession to the throne for half a year until early next year? But... a country cannot live without a king for a day..."
"What's the half-year extension?"
Mu Cang turned slightly and looked down at the ceremony officer, "I will ascend the throne today."
"But?"
The courtesy officer blinked and said unclearly, "But it's June now, and it will still be half a year until January 1st?"
"This is easy to handle."
Mu Cang took a few steps forward slowly and said in a low voice, "Immediately draw up a decree to declare today as the first day of the first lunar month, and the following four seasons and seasons will be revised throughout the year."
"Ah?!" The courtesy officer was dumbfounded.
Is there such an operation?!
The 300,000 people below also heard Mu Cang’s loud words.
They were also confused, but no one dared to raise their heads or speak.
After two seconds, Mu Cang found that the courtesy officer had not left yet, so he turned to look at him and frowned: "Why don't you go yet? Huh?!"
As soon as the word "um" came out, the oxygen in the entire Temple of Heaven seemed to be sucked out instantly.
The 300,000 people in the audience, including the ceremony officials, suddenly felt suffocated, and were all frightened until their faces turned pale.
Everyone was shaking like chaff. They couldn't help but kowtowed repeatedly, and their hearts were so horrified that they were about to explode in their chests.
"Yes, yes! Your Majesty is right! The guilty minister is lying! The guilty minister will do it now!"
The courtesy officer hurriedly kowtowed his head, not daring to leave his knees off the ground, and quickly backed away against the hard white stone floor tiles.
"Alas~"
Mu Cang turned around and looked around. When he saw the trembling hundreds of thousands of people kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but relax his frown and sighed sadly:
"Don't be so afraid of me. I'm not a murderous demon king."
No one answered, still silent.
"Forget it."
Mu Cang shook his head helplessly, waved his sleeves and robe, turned around and walked towards the palace. When he reached the door of the palace, he suddenly turned sideways and said softly:
"It is the hot summer at this time. If the date is changed to January when the winter cold has not disappeared, well... it will be really weird, not as good as..."
He stopped, walked to the steps of the main hall, and looked up at the sky and the sun.
After thinking quietly for a few seconds, Mu Cang suddenly raised his hand and patted his palms, smiled and said: "Yes, what if we move the world of mortals away from here and go to the orbit where it should be in the first month?
Perfect solution, great kindness."
Move away from the mortal world?!
The position it should be in...the orbit of revolution?!
What does this mean?
In the Temple of Heaven, all the ministers and representatives of the people of Great Xia, as well as envoys from hundreds of countries, were all at a loss when they heard this.
They lowered their heads and quickly exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw strong confusion and worry in each other's eyes.
Everyone is trembling with questions in their hearts:
‘Oh my God, is this God in the palace... up to something else?!!’
Just then...
Buzz——
An illusory and boundless power suddenly fell from the sky, wrapping and 'freezing' all the 300,000 people kneeling in the Temple of Heaven, firmly fixed in place.
Then, more illusory power descended from the sky one after another, with the Temple of Heaven as the center, and quickly covered all directions.
A radius of ten kilometers, a radius of a hundred kilometers, a radius of a thousand kilometers, a radius of ten thousand kilometers.
In the blink of an eye, more than a billion people in the entire Shenzhou Continent were frozen in place.
No matter he or she is working, drinking tea and chatting, or resting in bed.
They were all locked in place, unable to move at all.
Not just humans.
These vast and majestic forces surge across the world.
Even the ferocious birds and beasts that are hunting prey; rocks of various sizes; houses with people and no one in them; big and small trees outside the city and inside the city; every building or busy building
Or abandoned old and new high-rise buildings; rivers that are flowing fast or slowly; famous mountains and rivers full of travelers or nameless peaks and rivers only visited by a few backpackers; patches of moist wetland lakes or dry deserts...
… Tens of millions of things and phenomena, and the entire Divine Continent was completely locked at the level of basic particles by this force in just one breath.
This locking force is so powerful and so delicate.
So much so that even if someone detonated a trillion-ton TNT-equivalent nuclear bomb next to a small butterfly that was fixed in mid-air, maintaining a light posture and spreading its wings among the flowers, it would not be able to blow up even a small part of the butterfly's wings.
A cluster of fragile scales cannot blow away a drop of nectar in the core of a nearby flower, and cannot even transmit the explosion sound or shock wave from the center of the explosion to a femtometer away.
This force is even boiling and sweeping the world.
All people and things in the Europa Sea, Yanzhou Continent, Nanzhou Continent, and Lighthouse Continent.
Even the countless white bears, penguins, seals, shrimps and fish at the North and South Poles, even the billions of tons of air and water in the world, even the countless complex layers of the blue star’s crust that is hundreds of kilometers thick, as well as the even larger mantle, and even the huge and hot
Earth's core.
Everything on the entire blue star is firmly fixed, tightly wrapped, and tightly protected by this power, by this vast and boundless spiritual power from Mu Cang.
The next second, billions of people around the world looked up at the sky under the control of this force.
Everyone's expressions were dull, their eyes were blank, and only the invisible hearts were constantly filled with fear and panic.
They don't know what's happening now, and they don't know what will happen next.
I can only pray to the gods in panic, and pray that all beings who can receive prayers can protect me.
