Wei River bank!
The willows were green and glistening.
Today.
Ever since the government announced that Ying WuXian was going to be sealed here, the officials and the people could watch.
Countless people in Xianyang ran to tell each other.
It was not yet the time to become a god, but there were already a large number of commoners, good families, and merchants gathered by the river bank.
As for those who had the qualifications, such as dignitaries and wealthy businessmen.
He ordered a restaurant and a tavern on the riverbank, where he could see the good location of the Land of Gods.
In an instant, even if it was only a few Qin and a half taels, it had been hyped up to hundreds of taels.
There were even people who almost fought over a seat.
Ying Teng brought the members of the Imperial Clan over.
He had already heard that Yaliji would be conferred the title of god.
This made him feel much more relieved.
Ying WuXian hadn't forgotten about the imperial clan.
And since Gu Liji could become a god, did that mean he had a chance?
He was not young anymore.
In other words, most of the civil officials and generals who had followed Shi Huang to conquer the world had already entered the twilight years.
After the lack of battle experience, Great Qin had a serious problem: it had a lack of Generals.
At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Han, who Wang Ben, Li Xin, and the others looked down on, was called the last general.
How ironic.
However, it was also because there were many elders in the court that they felt the passage of time and the threat of death assaulting them.
His desire to become a god wasn't any weaker than Qin Shi Huang's.
Without the support of these officials, the First Emperor's search for immortals and gods would not have been so smooth.
And this was the main reason why Ying WuXian was able to quickly gain the support of the officials.
"Godhood? Really?" the young master said.
The young masters and princesses also followed Ying Teng.
They had been locked up by Ying Teng for a day, and after Ying WuXian returned, he found out the ins and outs of the matter.
Ying Teng warned them.
No matter what he was thinking.
At this time, one must not stand out. Otherwise, one's life would be difficult to protect.
"The resurrection of Lord Wu 'an and the Heavenly Tribulation that day shouldn't be fake, right?”
"I didn't expect there to be immortals!"
"This WuXian, he's amazing!”
"Imperial Father imprisoned him. Could it be that he really found a divine pill for immortal cultivation and gave it to him to eat?”
After two days of public opinion.
Ying WuXian had changed the story of Baiqi's descendants into a new version.
He said that Qin Shihuang had found the elixir of immortality.
However, she was not sure if it was true or not, so she gave it to her silly son.
Who knew that it was true this time!
This story was even more "real" than what Ying WuXian had told them. Many commoners believed it.
The main reason was that in the past half a month, the people of Xianyang had been shocked by the repeated "miracles".
Hearing the discussions of his brothers and sisters, Jiang Lu felt bad.
Why didn't the First Emperor give him the Elixir of Immortality?
That way!
He was the one being watched now.
He would also be the one to become the country's overseer.
"In this situation, even if my eldest brother comes back, he won't be able to compete with WuXian.”
General Lu sighed softly.
Then, he shook his head and threw away all the distracting thoughts that he shouldn't have.
He glanced at Young Master Gao.
In the future, he had to learn from Brother Gao and try to keep a low profile so as not to get into trouble.
"Teacher, can that Ying WuXian really become a god?”
In the lively crowd.
The middle-aged scholar looked around vigilantly from time to time, asking the white-haired old man in a low voice.
All these years, in order to avoid the capture of the First Emperor.
They had trained quite a lot of skills.
"What's the harm in looking?" the old man asked with bright eyes. Anyway, the news had already been sent out. They were just waiting for the anti-Qin wind to rise again!”
"What if the First Emperor didn't die?" the middle-aged scholar said worriedly.
" Impossible," the old man immediately said." I observed the stars last night. The star that symbolizes the First Emperor has already darkened."”
"In its place is a new star!”
"However, if it's as Teacher said, and Great Qin has a new Emperor, how can the six dynasties be restored?”The middle-aged scholar was conflicted.
The old man said," Zhang Liang is very talented. He will definitely be able to gather the people of the six countries outside the pass and realize the path of anti-Qin restoration!”
As he said this, the old man felt guilty.
If Ying WuXian could really become a god…
Six Nations, what the hell?
He wanted to defect to the enemy!
However, after shouting anti-Qin slogans for so many years, it was still not so easy to change his mind.
The time was approaching.
Only then did Ying WuXian and the officials arrive at the God-Naming Platform, which had been quickly built, under the escort of the Iron Eagle Warriors.
Time was short.
The platform was made of logs and covered with black cloth.
There was a sacrificial table on the stage with three animals and six livestock.
There was still some distance left before Ying WuXian got up from his horse and walked toward the God-Naming Platform.
"Ah! He's a god!"
"Can it really fly?"
When the surrounding commoners saw this scene, they all cried out in shock.
Ying WuXian landed in front of the altar.
Today, he was dressed rather grandly. He was heroic and had an extraordinary bearing. His tall figure made people ignore his age.
"Is this Young Master WuXian?"
"As expected of the son of the First Emperor. He has the appearance of an immortal and is extraordinary!”
"I think among the sons of the First Emperor, only Young Master Fusu can compare to him.”
Ying WuXian looked around and said loudly,"I'm Ying WuXian, blessed by the heavens and earth, holding the God List, I've become a god for Great Qin!”
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
It wasn't just the people who were watching the ceremony.
Everyone in Xianyang City heard Ying WuXian's words.
This caused Xianyang City to instantly fall silent.
Ying WuXian opened his hand and took out the Investiture of the Gods.
Instantly!
Golden light shot out in all directions, dazzling everyone.
A golden sea of providence covered the world.
Then, the God List flew into the sky and floated above Xianyang City, allowing everyone in Xianyang to see it.
"That's the name of Lord Wu 'an, Killer God?”
"So, Lord Wu An really became a god!”
"Great Qin's God of Slaughter, Lord Wu 'an deserves it!”
The first name on the Investiture of the Gods made the people of Xianyang excited.
This was the pride of the old Qin people in Guanzhong.
"Bai Qi is the God of Slaughter? This executioner!"
" Objection, resolute objection!"
Some of the people from the Six Nations cursed in their hearts.
They could only curse in their hearts.
Under the gazes of everyone.
Ying WuXian rose into the air, his body swelling up with the wind. He displayed his thirty-meter-tall Dharma Body and stood in front of the Investiture of the Gods.
He had learned this from Baiqi.
Using Dharmic powers to construct a Dharma Idol.
It stood between the heavens and the earth and was as huge as a mountain. It was too oppressive.
This scene shocked the people of Xianyang once again. They didn't know what to say and could only kneel on the ground and worship.
"I, Ying WuXian, confer Li Bing the title of Great Qin's Water God, in charge of the rivers and waterways!”
Ying WuXian's voice sounded.
The surrounding air seemed to have stopped moving.
He used his finger as a brush and blood as ink to write on the God List.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled out of thin air, and a wind blew. The clouds of providence surged, and threads spread out from the blood words on the God Rankings.
They extended into the void.
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