In the city of Xianyang, there is an undercurrent.

During this time, there was a constant influx of people, making the huge capital seem a little crowded.

The bustling flow of people, heroes from all walks of life in the world, and even hidden masters who have not been born for a long time in the mountains and rivers.

Coming together.

On such a seemingly inconspicuous day,

"What is Emperor Qin's idea?"

"Command the world, all the sons and hundreds of schools will gather in Xianyang, and those who do not obey will be killed! Hehe, so domineering, worthy of Emperor Qin!"

"What's even more terrifying is that the Qin State is very clear about the bright and dark locations of the hundred schools of thought, as if there is a pair of invisible eyes above the sky, and no one can escape his gaze. ”

"Even those who escaped from the Mojia Organ City were captured. ”

"What is the purpose of gathering the world?"

"I heard...... It's to sacrifice to the heavens!"

In the restaurant and tea shop, there are people talking about it.

............

And at this moment, Chengtiantai!

Ying Zheng was wearing a Xuanlong robe, wearing an imperial crown, holding the sword and pestle of the Son of Heaven in front of him with both hands, and stood quietly on the Chengtian platform.

Chengtiantai is the location where Yingzheng placed the door of the world.

The construction of the entire high platform brought together the best craftsmen of the Qin State, and it looked solemn.

Compared to Yang Wuxing's square, it is more than a grade higher here.

Ying Zheng's eyes were closed, he stood with a pestle and a sword, surrounded by ancestral dragon qi around his body.

In the center of the eyebrows, a wisp of dragon pattern appears from time to time.

In the dimension that no one could see, countless air currents converged from between heaven and earth, from all directions, towards Yingzheng's body.

The Qinling Mountains not far away are like a big dragon lurking on the earth.

The power of the dragon veins was mobilized by Yingzheng and converged on Xianyang City.

His aura became stronger and stronger, but it became more and more majestic, and Meng Tian, who was guarding under the platform, couldn't help but look up.

The figure stood so dazzling in the blinding skylight.

It is no longer as if he is no longer the emperor of the mortal world, but a god-king who rules the heavens and the earth.

Slightly distracted, in a trance, Meng Tian felt a terrifying and suffocating pressure.

It seems that I saw a huge dragon hovering in the sky, I don't know its head and end, I just feel that it covers everything.

He was stunned for a moment, his gaze suddenly frozen, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

But at this time.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sunlight seemed to be blocked by something.

Looking above the sky, I saw thick clouds converging.

At an extremely fast speed, a thick cloud was formed over Xianyang City.

At the same time, on the platform, Ying Zheng's eyes opened.

Why gather hundreds of schools of thought, naturally for the sake of ...... Open the door of the world!

His gaze froze, and the shadow of the dragon appeared from the illusion and rose into the sky.

Open your mouth, as if encroaching on the world, swallowing the huge power of the country gathered in Xianyang City.

The dragon's body slowly changed, revealing a trace of golden light from the deep dark color.

It was like a dark golden dragon, hovering above Yingzheng's head, his eyes half-open and half-closed, revealing majesty and sacredness and domineering dignity.

He is the most noble man in this world!

This scene stunned the courtiers guarding below.

Meng Tian's eyes widened, and he stared at the hundreds of meters long dragon hovering in mid-air with shocked eyes.

"It's ......"

Even Meng Tian couldn't help but be horrified.

Li Si, Zhao Gao and others trembled in their hearts.

But under that aura of domination, no one could speak.

This anomaly has been noticed by countless people.

Yin-Yang Family, Taoism, Confucianism, Mohistism...... Hundreds of schools of thought gathered on the outside of the platform.

His eyes were full of shock, staring at the emperor on the platform and the ancestral dragon dharma manifested by the emperor.

The scene in front of them constantly challenges their cognition.

But at this time, Ying Zheng's voice sounded.

Vast and majestic, like the sound of a dragon's groan, resounded throughout Xianyang City.

In the noisy city, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Whether it is fear, or awe, whether it surrenders to Yingzheng or not, they are all suppressed at this moment.

No one could make a sound, and there was a solemnity between heaven and earth, and only a heavenly sound echoed.

"I, if I want to establish the Great Qin Immortal Court, may everyone be like a god!"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth to the sky, as if he had made a great vow.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were boiling, and one after another thunder dragons roared in the dark clouds, covering the sky above Xianyang, as if they were reprimanding this mortal who had disturbed his fate.

Ying Zheng's face remained unchanged.

With a gesture of his hand, a golden contract fell into his hand.

"Immortal Qin has been created, I should be the mandate of heaven, in the name of Immortal Qin, open the door of the world!"

The moment the words fell.

Everyone felt a terrifying heavenly might, and the thick clouds seemed to be about to fall at any moment, obscuring the sky.

Turned Xianyang City into a gloom.

However, he saw a beam of golden light rising from Yingzheng's hands.

Shattered the clouds that filled the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, only to see a mirage emerge, and an immortal holy city appeared in front of them.

It was an unimaginable city, like a city wall made of fairy gold, with a real dragon hovering outside, and a unicorn walking on the flames.

There are many palaces and pavilions in the city, which is fascinating.

Occasionally, one or two illusory figures can be seen in it, as if they are true immortals in the sky.

"That's ...... Heavenly Palace?" the eyes of the Yin and Yang family suddenly froze.

It became extremely hot in no time!

At this time, the city trembled slightly, and a bright light descended.

The thick clouds were pierced, the haze in the sky was extinguished, and the divine light sprinkled down, shining on the entire Xianyang City.

The moon god's eyes twitched.

I can't help but want to squint.

I remembered the experience of being blinded by Liang that night.

"Something Outside the Sky......"

She muttered.

The light fell straight down, and on the top of the platform, it turned into a mirror-like gate to the world.

............

In the Heavenly City, Yun Chen's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Third World Gate.

The current Heavenly City seems too deserted, and one more World Gate can be a lot more lively, but there is still a gap between it and the Nine World Gates.

He wanted to know, what would happen after the second restoration of Heavenly City?

Took out the seal of the city lord.

A ray of light fell, giving some of the authority of the Gate of the World to Yingzheng.

............

When the light slowly converges.

The sky and the earth became clear, cloudless.

Ying Zheng looked at a jade seal in his hand, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, even if he was in a happy mood at the moment.

The Ancestral Dragon Law that hovered in mid-air collapsed, turning into countless Ancestral Dragon Qi and returning to his body.

Ying Zheng looked at the ministers below.

"This is the Gate of Heaven!"

"From today onwards, I will be the first emperor of the Immortal Qin!

As the voice sounded, it seemed to be heavenly.

Some people are afraid, some are in awe, but many more are enthusiastic.

Meng Tian led many Great Qin soldiers to bow to the figure on the platform.

"Immortal Qin Yongchang!"