After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

The fifth day of the fifth month in the fourteenth year of Yuankang was the beginning of summer.

On this day, the sky was clear and auspicious clouds covered the sky.

As early as the early morning, the Martial Saint took action to adjust the heaven and earth and dispel the original dark clouds. The capital city was bustling with hustle and bustle, and hundreds of streets were decorated with lights.

Countless people walked out of their homes with smiles on their faces.

This was the day Jiang Che ascended the throne and became emperor. It was also the day when their excitement reached its peak. As native citizens of the capital, everyone received rewards from the court.

Rice, flour, grain, oil, and even silver and money all received a share of the wedding money.

However, this was not the most exciting thing for them. What really made them happy was that the world had finally welcomed the long-lost peace. Since a hundred years ago, there had been signs of unrest in the world.

In recent years, the world has been in chaos.

Countless people were displaced, and even within the capital city, disasters occurred repeatedly. Everyone was in a state of panic. They thought that such chaos would continue for a long time.

After all, throughout history, chaos will last for at least several decades.

To their surprise, this chaotic world came to an end in just a few years. A man named Jiang Che emerged and suppressed all the heroes in the world.

It brought them stability.

This is what makes them happiest.

They don't care who is the emperor or who is the son of heaven, they only care about whether they can live a stable life. Now that the new dynasty has been established, they will also usher in a brilliant era.

It has been like this since ancient times. In every dynasty, the best times are always at the beginning of the founding of a country.

Therefore, the people of the capital city felt happy from the bottom of their hearts. Even since early morning, many people began to go together to the rooftop in the east of the city.

If you look down from a high altitude, it's like seeing small rivers gradually converging into a torrent, looking so joyful, as if you have arrived in a prosperous age.

There is an open-air teahouse somewhere beside the street.

Six or seven figures sat in a circle, looking at the people around them, with proud smiles on their faces. If Jiang Che were here, he would definitely be able to recognize their identities.

It turned out to be Jiang Che's former team, including Geng Dabiao, Xu Saner, Liu Zhi, Yikong monk and Li Daoping.

As Jiang Che's power in the martial arts world grew stronger and stronger, the strength of the few of them could no longer keep up, especially Xu Saner, who stayed in Yuezhou to retire early.

However, this time, on the grand day of Jiang Che's enthronement, they came by imperial decree, stayed in the post house for a few days, and also went to the palace to meet Jiang Che. Today, they were going to the rooftop to watch the ceremony.

"Hey, I'm not bragging to you guys, when I first met the king in the Tai'an Prefecture Military Camp, I saw that he had the aura of an emperor.

That’s why they came to him without hesitation. What’s happening now? Has it come true?”

Xu Saner, with grey hair and beard, kept bragging about what happened in the past. Although his face was old, there was a gleam in his eyes, and he was wearing a splendid silk dress.

There is nothing wrong with calling him an official.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you can't listen to him speak, otherwise a country flavor will come out.

"Old Xu, you are really good at talking."

Geng Dabiao curled his lips, but still gave a thumbs up.

He was also there when Jiang Che was in the auxiliary military camp, and personally experienced many of the major events in Jiang Che's rise. He actually did not agree with Xu Saner's words.

After all, in the beginning, they followed Jiang Che just for a better future.

As for the so-called emperor's aura, that's complete nonsense.

Which auxiliary soldier can have the aura of an emperor?
Which emperor has fallen to the point of trying to survive in the auxiliary soldiers’ camp?
However, there was one thing he quite agreed with, that is, he did see some clues from Jiang Che at the beginning, including Jiang Che's temperament, character, and talent.

They are all outstanding people and are almost certain to become great figures.

It's just that he realized it late, and he didn't actually feel anything at the beginning.

"What's the matter, Da Biao, what reward has the king prepared for you?" Xu Saner changed the subject and asked in a sly manner.

Geng Dabiao said proudly:

"The king said that he would give me the title of Earl of Loyalty and Righteousness, and I will stay in the capital and enjoy my life from now on."

Geng Dabiao was already content from the bottom of his heart to be awarded a title. After all, one's own business was one's own business, and he knew exactly what he was capable of, except for the initial period in these years.

He basically just followed along and didn't make any significant contributions.

Moreover, he has basically reached the top of his cultivation. He is currently at the peak of the innate realm. In the future, he will be able to form a mysterious elixir and achieve the realm of a grandmaster. Then his life will be complete.

"Hey, Old Xu, I am now just like you, an official."

Xu Saner said excitedly.

Geng Dabiao looked at the people around him and touched his forehead out of habit:
"Tsk, Your Majesty has become an emperor. To be honest, I still feel like I'm dreaming. I have to pat my head from time to time, fearing that this is just a dream."

Upon hearing this, Xu Saner nodded in agreement.

Ever since he left Tai'an Prefecture, he felt like he was dreaming. Somehow, he suddenly became a big shot that he had never dared to imagine before, and he would often dream of returning to the auxiliary barracks.

I am afraid that the wealth and glory in front of me will become a bubble in the water.

Now he is truly content from the bottom of his heart.

On the side, Yikong, a monk in a cassock, had an old-fashioned smile on his face. He was very satisfied with his current situation. Jiang Che fulfilled his original promise.

Today, he has established a sect in Yuezhou, promoting Mahayana Buddhism and saving all people.

"The little monk is almost a grandmaster, right?"

Li Daoping asked with a smile.

In fact, he was quite familiar with Monk Yikong. They had often dealt with each other when they were in Tai'an Prefecture. After all, they were the most outstanding geniuses in Buddhism and Taoism of that generation.

It’s just that we haven’t seen each other since we came out of the small world, and we only met again recently.

"Come on, come on."

Monk Yikong chuckled. With a large amount of resources piled up and his already outstanding talent, his cultivation progress was truly rapid, especially after he strengthened his Buddhist faith.

He has hardly ever encountered any mental demons.

Cultivation is like eating and drinking, which is gradual. Now he has entered the middle stage of Xuandan. It is expected that he can achieve Jindan within three years and try to break the elixir and transform into an infant within ten years.

"I really envy you."

Li Daoping has now accepted the reality and is doing his best to help the court, but the treatment he receives is still far inferior to that of Monk Yikong, and he often sighs at the impermanence of life.

Who could have thought that the young man who was so daring as to massacre Tai'an Prefecture would now stand at the top of the realm?
Who could have thought that in just this year, the other party would be able to soar straight to the top of the Clouds?
But that's what it is.

Jiang Che's reputation has now spread throughout the world, and countless people praise him as the Holy King.

"Don't talk about this, Mr. Li. Just practice hard and benefit the people. One day you will surpass me."

"I don't dare to expect too much."

"Gentlemen, have you had enough to drink? The shopkeeper said that today is a good day for the Holy King to ascend the throne. If you are late, you won't be able to grab a good seat later."

As they were chatting and laughing, the waiter of the tea shop came up to them and urged them in an embarrassed tone.

"Okay, let's go here then."

Geng Dabiao stretched his waist, put down a piece of silver, then the few people looked at each other, laughed and merged into the crowd.

now.

Inside the imperial city, on the observatory.

Several figures were also standing solemnly, overlooking the scene below. Countless people merged into the flood, forming a black mass, and it was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of thousands of people.

Outside the city, even more of them gathered, like a river bursting its banks.

The leader was wearing a golden five-clawed dragon robe, with a dragon head gathered in the middle of his chest, lifelike, as if alive. The reason why the dragon robe was so realistic was actually because it was embroidered with a red real dragon. On top of the dragon robe was a crown with twelve sulfur beads in front and back, majestic and solemn. Under the crown was a pair of eyes as deep as the sea. Standing on the roof, he exuded an aura of supreme nobility.

And this person is Jiang Che.

At this moment, his eyes were a little dazed.

It seemed that the scene before him took him back to the auxiliary barracks. He vaguely remembered that he traveled to this world in the eleventh year of Yuankang.

He became a small auxiliary soldier who was insecure and bullied.

Later, relying on his efforts and some 'insignificant' help from the Sacrificial Heavenly Stele, he successfully got out of the predicament. From then on, Jiang Che secretly warned himself.

He must succeed in the future, and reach the highest position step by step. Now, the three-year period has been up, and he has put his original words into practice.

Successfully reached this position.

The Supreme Emperor is the master of the world.

He has a million elite soldiers under his command, a territory of nearly 200,000 miles, hundreds of millions of people, thousands of masters, hundreds of grand masters, and dozens of martial saints. Those once high and mighty immortal sects, aristocratic families, top forces, and even royal relatives are now all under his feet.

Achieved the highest position.

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It can be said that he holds power over the world when awake and lies on the lap of a beauty when drunk.

There is no greater happiness on earth than this.

Behind Jiang Che were his female harem members.

Qi Wanjun, Qi Ningbing, Huang Shanshan, Zhao Xianzhi, Qingqing, Queen Ning, Queen Xue, Feng Qingyue and the cold and beautiful imperial teacher Yao Yue, all of them were dressed in their best attire at this time.

Qi Wanjun was the most outstanding, she wore a golden phoenix robe, a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, she was graceful and elegant, and extremely luxurious.

She has become Jiang Che's queen, the well-deserved master of the harem, and the mother of the new dynasty. As for the others, except for the national teacher Yao Yue who always refused, they were all conferred the title of noble concubines.

Each of them has brought blessings to their families behind them.

Beiling Qi family, Lingjian Mountain, Wushen Temple, the descendants of the previous dynasty, Xuantian Wuji Palace, and Beidi Feng family all gained huge benefits.

The beautiful girls surrounded Jiang Che, making the air around them seem much more beautiful.

The most outgoing Qi Ningbing hugged Jiang Che's left arm and looked down excitedly:

"Your Majesty, there are so many people. There must be millions of them, right?"

"About that. There are more than a million people in the capital alone, plus two hundred thousand imperial guards, as well as officials and underworld forces who came from all over the Central Plains.

It’s about 1.5 or 600,000.”

Jiang Che patted Qi Ningbing's little hand.

"Your Majesty is amazing."

Qingqing chuckled, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Hey, looking at the current scene, I always think of the first time you came to Beiling Qi's marriage alliance, and it always feels a little unreal."

Qi Ningbing's eyes were filled with reminiscence.

"Me too."

Qi Wanjun also felt deeply touched by this.

At the beginning, the Beiling Qi family thought that Jiang Che was a young man with good qualifications. However, no one expected that Jiang Che would become the emperor today.

And she, along with it, became the mother of a country!
Huang Shanshan heard this and stood behind, smiling without saying a word, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. She recalled the scene when Jiang Che went to the Lu family, stepping on the colorful auspicious cloud to save her.

"Your Majesty, the time has come."

Yao Yue, who was wearing a Taoist robe with a yin-yang fish pattern, looked at the sky and gave a light reminder.

"Let's go, follow me."

Jiang Che nodded slightly, and as soon as he thought about it, the void in front of him was torn apart. He saw a red real dragon breaking through the air, with a body that was a hundred feet in size, constantly tumbling in the void.

Behind it, there was a golden dragon sedan chair being pulled.

The true body of the Red Dragon Demon King is ten thousand feet tall, as tall as a mountain, but it is a little too big. At Feng Wuji's suggestion, it was shrunk to about a hundred feet.

It doesn't look abrupt and can also demonstrate the dragon's power.

"Your Majesty, I won't go, right?"

The former Queen Xue, now Imperial Concubine Xue, pursed her lips and whispered.

Wei Yourong beside him also nodded:
"After all, let's forget about my and Sister Xue's identities."

Unlike Qi Ningbing and the others, they are not of clean origin. They are widows of the royal family of the previous dynasty. Once they show up, they will definitely be recognized, which will cause some damage to Jiang Che's reputation.

"Don't think too much. Since I have taken you as my concubines, I don't mind what outsiders say." Jiang Che waved his hands. Although he cared about his reputation, he would not let his women not show up.

With his current power, who would dare to say anything?

I'm afraid that even if I show up, those people will just pretend not to know me.

"That's as ordered."

Xue Bai'er and Wei Yourong looked at each other and bowed.

then.

Everyone stepped into the dragon sedan chair one by one, and Jiang Che waved his hand:
"Let's go!"

"As ordered."

The red real dragon spoke in human language, and the next moment, the dragon's might dissipated, and its roar shook the sky. It tumbled into the sky, and colorful light flowed around its body, illuminating the void. It roared across the sky and headed straight for the altar for sacrificial offerings in the east of the city.

now.

Under the rooftop, there were more than a million people gathered, including civilians, warriors, and officials. Noisy voices were heard everywhere, and they were all discussing the King of Martial Arts Jiang Che who was about to ascend the throne.

There is respect in every word.

Jiang Che's achievements are real and recognized by the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that his ascension to the throne was the popular choice.

Feng Wuji, Qi Yuan, Old Ancestor Ku Rong, Qi Zhengnan, Qi Tianzhong, Qi Tianhe and hundreds of people gathered under the altar. If you look closely, you can see excitement in some people's eyes.

So many people are looking forward to this day.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The deafening dragon roar resounded throughout heaven and earth, and the terrifying dragon power spread into the void. Hearing the dragon roar, everyone raised their eyes and looked towards the real dragon in the void.

In an instant, there were bursts of exclamations.

"Real dragon!"

"Real dragon!"

"Holy King! The Holy King is coming!"

Noisy voices continued to ring out, and excited gazes were beyond words. Then, someone shouted "Long live!", and in the blink of an eye, millions of people on the scene began to shout in unison.

They gathered into one sound.

"Long live the Holy King!!!" (End of this chapter)