I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

"Um……"

As the golden blade transformed from the national destiny was madly cutting him, Qing Yunxi couldn't help but groan.

Then, he endured the pain of being tortured to death, slowly opened his bloody mouth and spoke again:

"Blessed by Heaven, since I took over Daqing, the country has grown stronger year after year, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Today, my path has been fulfilled, and my immortal journey will be further advanced. I am willing to abdicate and let others take my place, so that the glory of Daqing will continue forever!

I pray to God, and ask the people of Daqing to choose the next ruler of Daqing! ! "

Qing Yunxi's words fell.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky.

The dry giant hand holding the strange whisk trembled slightly, and those terrifying gazes coming from nowhere also focused slightly.

Soon, the white smoke of national destiny rising from the three-legged round tripod slowly changed color and turned into a desolate green smoke that rushed straight into the sky, no longer attracted by the imperial seal.

boom! !

The sound of muffled thunder rang out again.

The desolate green smoke gradually twisted and changed in the sky, and finally turned into a withered and moss-covered spine. The spine had a large number of joints, as many as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, like a green dragon hovering in the vast sky.

“?2?2?2?2?2?2?2?2?2?5?2?3?2?2?2?5?2?6?2?8?2?4?2?3?2?7?2?4?2?3╰︶﹉?2?9?2?9﹉︶╯?7?2?2?2?7?2……”

Strange and magnificent unknown syllables began to echo gradually.

Anyone who belongs to the Great Qing Empire, no matter where they are or what they are doing at the moment, can hear those strange syllables, as if they are ringing directly in their minds.

In addition, when that syllable echoed in their minds, everyone also spontaneously understood the meaning of that syllable, as if asking:

{Who will be the next ruler of Daqing?}

After understanding the message conveyed by the strange syllables.

The people of Daqing, who had prepared early under the arrangement of the local government, placed tablets of longevity and prayed in their hearts for the name of the next monarch of Daqing.

Not long after.

On the Daqing Imperial City Mountain.

Center of the altar.

The three-legged round tripod that originally only manifested the destiny of the Great Blue Kingdom suddenly began to buzz.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of noisy and low chanting sounds began to echo around along with the sound of the tripod.

"I pray to God, may His Majesty the Great Qing Emperor Qing Yunxi succeed to the throne..."

"I pray to God, may the great Qing Emperor Qing Yunxi succeed me..."

"I pray to God, may the great Qing Emperor Qing Yunxi be able to..."

"Pray to God, may His Highness, the Second Prince Qing Hai Cheng, be able to serve as the next monarch..."

……

"I pray to God that His Highness, the Seventh Prince Qinghaiyu, can serve as the next monarch..."

……

"Pray to God, may His Highness, the Thirteenth Prince Qinghai Xin, be able to serve as the next monarch..."

……

"I pray to God, may His Majesty the Great Qing Emperor Qing Yunxi succeed to the throne..."

……

The mighty voices of the people grew louder and louder, like a devilish sound penetrating their brains, causing the civil and military officials of Daqing on the Imperial City Mountain to have splitting headaches and swelling in their brains.

Among the prayers of the people, the most numerous and loudest voice was for Qing Yunxi to succeed the Great Qing monarch.

Soon, as if influenced by the public opinion of Daqing, the green smoke of national destiny, which was no longer attracted by the imperial seal, rushed towards Qing Yunxi again. Moreover, this time the green smoke of national destiny did not need to be transferred and filtered by the imperial seal, and directly rushed into Qing Yunxi's body.

With the influx of the green smoke of national destiny, Qing Yunxi's flesh and bones began to dissolve rapidly as if they were soaked in a solution that could corrode everything. The bloody red color of the lotus-shaped light on the top of his Dharma head became deeper and more condensed, just like a flesh lotus blooming with blood.

"The Flower of Essence is about to be perfected. Could it be that a true immortal is born today?"

Looking at the various changes in Qing Yunxi, the civil and military officials present at the scene felt mixed emotions, especially the Imperial Master and the Prime Minister, whose inner thoughts were the most complicated.

At the same time, those terrifying gazes that came from nowhere couldn't help but reveal traces of murderous intent again. Even the void in the direction of some gazes began to distort, as if a terrifying existence wanted to descend.

However, before the other party actually arrived, the dry big hand holding the strange whisk suddenly raised up slightly.

Instant time.

The strange whisk began to emit an invisible green light. The green light swept across the sky, and the originally distorted void instantly calmed down. All the murderous intent revealed in the terrifying eyes also disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"Shedding my mortal body, I condense my essence into a flower! Today, I shall once again assume the throne of the Great Blue, and dominate the world with the might of a True Immortal!!"

Qing Yunxi suddenly shouted loudly.

His broken body suddenly began to emit green light and ignited green flames, burning his last remaining body completely, turning it into a wisp of green smoke and completely merging into the extremely solid flesh and blood lotus above his head.

Soon, as the seemingly insignificant wisp of green smoke merged into it, the lotus of flesh and blood completely solidified into substance, and grew roots like human tendons and veins that took root in Qing Yunxi's Dharma body.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood lotus that had successfully taken root began to bloom with a brilliant blood light that shot up into the sky.

Rumble…

In an instant, the sound of muffled thunder exploding in the sky could not be stopped.

Snap, snap—

Gurgle Gurgle──

Click-click-click

Amid the dense, muffled thunder, gradually began to emanate the strange sounds of metal chains colliding, old axles rolling, and horses' hooves stamping on the ground.

Soon, among those chaotic and orderly sounds.

A paper horse with cold chains wrapped around its body pulled an old wooden cart slowly approaching from the horizon.

On the old cart was a large red coffin that looked quite heavy. The color of the coffin looked like it was dyed with blood, and it was extremely scarlet and glaring.

The paper horse pulled the old long cart carrying the big red coffin and slowly approached Qing Yunxi's statue.

Whether it was those terrifying gazes, the giant withered hand holding the strange whisk, or the people on the Imperial City Mountain, they all couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, the scene of the strange paper horse-drawn carriage approaching Qing Yunxi's Dharma image was directly reflected in the sky of the entire mortal world. As long as all living beings in the mortal world looked up, they could see this scene very clearly.

“That’s… [Disaster]!!”

At the entrance of the tent of Ouyang Jing, commander of the northern army of Qingliang Army.

Ouyang Jing, who had just arranged the subsequent action plan with his captains and was about to go out to report the situation to Dai Yumin, trembled all over when he saw the scene reflected in the sky. His pupils shrank sharply and he stood there in a daze, his face full of fear.