I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 175 The Young Emperor of Jingzhou, Humanity and Luck Like a Dragon

Jingzhou.

The young emperor worshiped his ancestors and announced it to the world.

The eight emperors watched the ceremony from the side, but he still ignored them.

"Ascension to the throne in this world is not for the immortal sect, but only for the common people."

The young man in white, burning incense and praying, has a pious face.

Facing the phantom of the destiny of the emperors of the past dynasties, he made great wishes.

The great wish is a promise made by the emperors of the past dynasties to the world, but it has always been a false name, and it has become a hypocritical ceremony, and it has not been realized.

But today, this Human Sovereign doesn't think so.

He is burning incense, wisps of cigarettes are steaming, floating in the sky:

"Ancestors of all ages, I don't know how many trillions of years this world has existed. The last era was the age of dragons. Maybe they didn't break through the development of their own race's fairy way. Because of the fall of a large meteorite, the common people were wiped out, and the human race became the overlord today. .”

He talked eloquently, facing the golden phantoms of his ancestors, as if he was alone talking to the martyrs on the long river of time.

To talk about the general trend of the world.

To talk about the future of the human race.

"But in my day and age, the human civilization that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years is deformed."

"Only saving individuals but not the common people, this is a wrong path."

"The true prosperity of immortality must be balanced in an upright manner. Everyone in the world can practice, and everyone in the common people is like a dragon. It is for the leap of all human races and to make up for shortcomings."

"This is the era of shining stars."

"Everyone in the world today believes that the arrogance of the world is not as good as the ancestors. There is no saint in this world, and no great person will be born."

"It's not that the sages don't come out, it's that the times don't come out."

"The era of the saints and sages was born with the new realm. For tens of thousands of years, because the way of the ancients has matured at this time, there is nothing to open up."

Crash.

Everyone silently watched the incredible scene.

Someone soon knew what he was going to do.

He is establishing his heart, making meritorious deeds, making a statement, and expressing great ambitions for the people.

Emperors have always been divided into different categories, such as obscene rulers, tyrant rulers, faint rulers, holy rulers, wise rulers, wise rulers, and benevolent rulers.
He wants to go with the rarest sage.

living saint.

contemporary emperor.

In the human race, only these two can win the hearts of the people in the world and lead the way of the future. The saints are in the low-level countryside and the emperor is in the highest temple. The two contradict each other, but they can be combined into one body.

Either he doesn't take the throne.

If you want to be enthroned, you must be the strongest one.

It's already at this level, why are you afraid of more trouble?
Hide a little deeper, that is.

"Without a piece of good soil, there is no way for the seeds to grow into towering trees. In ancient times, mortals were immortal, and they were also immortal. I hope that after today, Jingzhou will become the soil of free speech, where thousands of families can discuss Taoism."

"After I ascended the throne, I can't limit my words, I can't help but talk, a hundred schools of thought contend, each talking about his own way, a hundred schools of thought contending will guide the direction of the human race, and find the truth among the fierce schools of thought."

"My Jingzhou is different from other continents. In Jingzhou, I cultivate the world of immortals and educate all kinds of people. There will be medical, Confucian, scholarly, commercial, and craftsman ways in the world."

"They run around the land, each performing their duties, and discussing their own ways. This is a prosperous revolution in the world of immortality, and new blood and germination are emerging."

The golden clouds in the sky changed rapidly.

It seems that every commoner and every human race in Jingzhou can hear this holy prayer and sacrifice to their ancestors. Everyone listens inexplicably, waiting excitedly for the prelude of this era to really come.

"He repairs knives, guns, swords and halberds, and I practice agriculture and industry."

He opened his mouth.

The voice was cool and cold, as if the blue sky was hanging high for eternity.

Crash.

A grand wish fell, and the entire ocean of luck was shaken!
A human emperor of all dynasties from the ancient times looked down, as if awakened, one beam of light, two beams of light, countless ancient emperors stood in the golden clouds, standing with their hands behind their backs, overlooking the common people of all ages, countless golden arcs in the clouds wandering among.

"He cultivates self-respect, and I cultivate world harmony."

He looked up.

With a peaceful expression, neither humble nor overbearing, he quietly watched the phantom of the entire human emperor.

Countless emperors of all ages spoke slowly, as if they were talking about something. The voice of emperors of all ages was like an inexplicable hymn of humanity. People from all over the world feel that their bodies are groaning a lot, and their old diseases are gone.

"He practices Mahayana Buddhism, and I practice Hinayana to cross myself."

He speaks loudly.

The whole world was shocked.

The human emperors of all ages in the golden sky seemed to be talking about something. They all spoke together, and the invisible corners of their mouths rose slightly, as if they were praising and blessing, and bestowed the most devout gifts and prayers on this younger generation, and gradually disappeared with satisfied smiles. In the clouds.

A loud bang.

"Sacrificing to the heavens, Li Cheng."

A sense of artistic conception gradually transpired in the youth in white clothes.

Already the natural dominance of an emperor was revealed, and his body was filled with a profound charm of knowledge.

Gradually, with his figure of a scholar in white, a golden dragon pattern emerged on his sleeve, gradually turning into a gorgeous dragon robe.

He has turned into a current emperor, wearing an emperor's crown and a dragon robe, his handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of a god and the inherent nobility.

The young emperor turned around, no longer looking at the will of the emperors in the sky, but looking at the people of the earth:
He raised his arms and shouted:
"In the old world, there were only less than fifty ways!"

"In today's world, we should also make up for all things!"

Boom! !
There was a thunder from heaven and earth.

He turned around and sat on the throne with big strides.

"Today, I will take a step towards the prosperous age of immortality. I will lead a group of explorers who are eager for the future. These scholars and Confucian scholars are pursuing the Dao."

That figure, shrouded in endless divine light, was dressed in a simple and majestic dragon robe and a dragon crown, as if a golden flame was burning, covering the whole world, like a descendant from the sky, really the Tai Sui God in the world.

Countless rays of light fell on the throne, and the golden light penetrated the void. The young emperor, sitting on the throne, smiled and said:
"Today I will open up thousands of ways for the world. Before the common people, there is destined to be an ocean of truth!"

boom!
The entire human destiny seemed to be touched in the dark.

A new King of Jingzhou has completely appeared, and the distribution of power in the entire Kyushu has changed again. At the same time, the overall luck of the entire era seems to have been leveraged, and new variables and vitality have appeared.

Crash! !In the taboo mountain of the ancient temple, a black figure of a woman tore apart the imprisoned Shenyuan glacier and river, calculated the secret, and slowly opened her bright red magic eyes.

Boom! !In the sea of ​​bitterness without season, deep in the spring of ten thousand feet, in the ruins of the ancient fairyland, an ancient white-haired old man slowly re-beats his heart, and walked out of the shrine, his white hair slowly fell from his shoulders, and his thick black hair slowly grew.

A great emperor ascends the throne.

Kyushu has opened a new prelude to mythology!

(End of this chapter)