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..."
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"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.
To be continued...