A Million-Strong Army Marches Straight into the Imperial City, the Final Show, and a Ten-Minute Countdown!

On a high ground behind the crowd.

A group of well-dressed people looked at Ling Yi and his two companions who had climbed onto the platform with mocking expressions.

They were the magistrates of the three surrounding counties, as well as the powerful and wealthy families from various places.

The clothing of these people was clearly out of place compared to the ordinary people in front of them.

Judging from their clothing and appearance alone, you would never guess that they are from a land scorching by drought.

"So you're really going up on stage to pray for rain, huh!" one of the obese middle-aged men Taunt.

"Maybe they really can succeed in bringing rain?" another person chimed in.

"Haha, if someone's prayer for rain is truly successful, this magistrate will have to thank them properly on behalf of the people."

"To be honest, I'm actually hoping the rain will come. These peasants have nothing left to lose. Ninety percent of the land has already been divided up by us, and they've basically been squeezed dry of their wealth."

"If the drought continues, we're likely to be affected as well."

One of the young men, thin and with dark circles under his eyes, looked at Ying Xue on the platform, licked his lips, and said, "This Young Master, I've taken a liking to."

" Young Master Wang, with your physique, you're probably not cut out for such a Supreme Pin. You should leave her to me!" another slightly more robust young man Taunt.

These people are loud and Wuji.

And the more they talked, the more vulgar they became.

Ying Xue and Lü Yuan on the high platform naturally heard it as well, and their eyes instantly filled with murderous intent.

"Let's get down to business first. Don't worry, none of these people will survive today," Ling Yi said softly.

Ying Xue nodded and waited silently for noon to arrive.

Ling Yi's next plan is to start with these people.

As these people say, two years of drought have already drained the people of all their wealth.

For ordinary people, they don't have much money to begin with.

Their most valuable possession was their land.

Ninety percent of the land has already fallen into the hands of these people.

Even after the drought subsided, the people who had no land had no choice but to sign indenture contracts with these wealthy and powerful families in order to survive.

I'll spend my whole life doing hard labor for these people.

Therefore, these powerful families and corrupt officials alike must die.

Taking advantage of today's opportunity, we should first eliminate one group and return the land to the people, so as to truly win their hearts.

As time passed, the sun rose higher, gradually reaching the hottest moment of the day.

"Let's begin!" Ling Yi knew it was almost time.

If we wait any longer, the disaster victims below might be the first to give up.

As for methods of generating rainfall, Ling Yi has many.

There are scientific explanations and metaphysical explanations.

Ling Yi plans to employ a two-pronged approach.

In the sky, the Transformers army was already prepared with rainmaking equipment.

Artificial rainmaking is just a piece of cake for these Transformers; it's a minor technology and nothing to worry about.

Wind Summoning Talisman, Rain Summoning Talisman Lightning Summoning Talisman, and Ling Yi Summoning Talisman.

While scientifically measured rainfall cannot be precisely controlled, its advantages lie in its wide coverage, effective rainfall, and long duration.

Talismans can be precisely controlled.

However, the talismans in Ling Yi's hands were all level one talismans, with short duration, small range, and limited effect.

Using talismans to summon rain will not solve the drought problem at all.

However, it's perfect for use as an introduction or opening special effects.

" The Shichen has come. I Changping Sect, borrow the faith of all people to pray for the rains of my believers." Ying Xue raised her long sword and pointed it straight at the sky.

"The wind is coming!"

Following Ying Xue's command, Ling Yi immediately used ten Wind Summoning Talisman.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from the east, blowing up sand and dust, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Yunlai!"

Clouds began to gather in the clear sky, and more and more of them accumulated, gradually covering the entire sky. Soon, the whole world was shrouded in darkness and became gloomy.

"Lei Lai!"

Ying Xue marveled at Ling Yi's methods while shouting excitedly.

Although this is a show, it is also a way to save people.

Ying Xue knew very well that once the heavy rain came, millions of people could be Destiny.

Compared to everything else, this was the most important thing in Ying Xue's heart.

"Boom!" Thunder rumbled in the sky.

Lightning of Daodao flashed and darted through the clouds.

The disaster victims below looked at Ying Xue on the high platform with awe and expectation.

At that moment, everyone's Central City lit up.

Compared to the disaster victims, the wealthy and powerful families were filled with fear.

They never imagined that someone could actually Summon Wind and Rain and Summon Thunder.

Is it a coincidence?

impossible.

They saw the Changes in the world clearly.

Previously, there wasn't a single cloud in the vast sky.

Even if there were clouds and rain, it wouldn't be possible for such Changes to occur in such a short period of time.

This goes beyond common sense and reason.

Those scoundrels who had previously harbored blasphemous thoughts towards Ying Xue were now filled with panic.

If someone with such abilities heard what they said earlier, wouldn't they Summon Thunder and annihilate them instantly?

"Rain is falling!"

With the final command given, rain began to fall from the sky.

It started as Xiaoyu, but quickly turned into moderate to heavy rain.

The world was instantly shrouded in a curtain of rain.

After two years, the disaster victims living below the platform finally welcomed rain again.

Some people laughed heartily, while others wept with emotion.

But soon, people knelt down on the platform. One person took the lead, and those around him immediately followed suit. In the blink of an eye, a whole group of people were kneeling.

The rain lasted for half an hour.

It's not that it can't rain longer, but that prolonged rain would actually cause flooding.

Once the rain stops and the sky clears, it will be time for Ying Xue to truly shine.

First, Summon Thunder to kill all the wealthy families, powerful gentry, and corrupt officials who had been watching the spectacle.

He also proposed the theory of eliminating aristocratic families, distributing land, and returning land to the people...

In the following two months, the Changping Sect rose to prominence rapidly.

Millions of people throughout South of the Ridge became followers of the Changping Sect.

With Ling Yi's Ling Yi, a large amount of food was brought over from other worlds.

Anyone who joins the Changping Sect will have enough to eat.

Subsequently, the Changping Sect, under the slogan of returning land to the people, led an army of one million and headed straight for the capital.

They swept through the land with unstoppable momentum, attracting various forces to join them.

In the third month, Changping Sect a million-strong army straight into the imperial city.

The Changping Sect's army entered the city but did not harm civilians; their target was specifically court officials.

"Your Majesty, the Changping Sect is powerful and its fate is sealed. I beg Your Majesty to leave with me and East Mountain in the future."

In the rear hall of the palace, the Imperial Advisor, with a gloomy expression, admonished Ying Xue's Clone.

The Grand Preceptor, the mastermind behind everything, had been plotting for years, scheming and plotting, but he never expected the Changping Sect to suddenly appear out of nowhere.

He shattered all his plans.

Even though he was Grandmaster, he was powerless to change the situation.

The Changping Sect rose to power too quickly; in just three months, it swept across almost the entire Great Qian like wildfire.

The Great Qian didn't even have time to react before the enemy reached the capital.

The Great Qian is gone, what is he still planning?

The Imperial Advisor didn't even have time to investigate the Changping Sect; he only knew that Changping Sect leader was an exceptionally beautiful woman.

He has two Daoist disciples who can Summon Wind and Rain and Thunder.

The Imperial Advisor didn't believe in things like Summon Wind and Rain and Summon or Thunder.

Even Martial Saint wouldn't possess such abilities.

"No, I am the Emperor of the Great Qian. As long as the Great Qian exists, I will exist." Ying Xue's Clone drew the Son of Heaven Sword from her waist and headed straight out of the palace.

The Imperial Advisor watched as Ying Xue's Clone met up with Lü Yuan's Clone outside the palace and left, and cursed her as an idiot.

He followed.

He wasn't loyal to Ying Xue or wanted to protect the Empress.

Instead, he wanted to see just who the leader of the Changping Sect really was.

If given the chance, I will definitely kill him to vent my anger.

Years of planning were crushed by the Changping Sect, and the Imperial Advisor hated the Changping Sect to the core.

Outside the main gate of Qianzheng Hall, Ying Xue and her two companions finally met with the Clone.

However, at this moment, Ying Xue, Ling Yi, and Lü Yuan were all wearing veils, concealing their appearances.

Behind Ying Xue was the army of the Changping Sect.

Next up is the final show.

"Why rebel!" Ying Xue's Clone stood on the steps, looking down at Ying Xue.

"It's not a rebellion, but Save the World," Ying Xue said in a compassionate voice.

After three months of adaptation, Ying Xue is now showing more and more of a master's touch.

"Is this how you Save the World?" Ying Xue's Clone pointed to the corpses scattered on the ground and said.

"These are all parasites in the court. It is because of their existence that the Great Qian is so corrupt. As the saying goes, 'No destruction, no construction.' Your Majesty, imprisoned in this cage, should understand this principle."

Ying Xue's Clone smiled bitterly, "Of course I know the court is corrupt, but I am powerless to do anything about it."

"Your Majesty, the Changping Sect's intentions lie not in the court, much less in the emperor. Once this matter ends, the Changping Sect will return to the Immortal Court and live in seclusion."

"I have only one question for Your Majesty."

"I'm listening!"

What is Your Majesty's wish?

Ying Xue's Clone took a deep breath; the final show had finally arrived.

"My heart's desire is to establish a future for the people, to continue the lost learning of the past sages, and to usher in an era of peace for Ten Thousand Ages."

As soon as she finished speaking, a golden lotus rose from beneath Ying Xue's Clone's feet, Ying Xue her up and slowly flying into the air.

At that moment, countless voices rose from the sky and spread throughout the entire capital.

The voice was devout, like a chant of sacred music.

"To establish a livelihood for the people, to continue the lost learning of the sages, and to usher in an era of peace for Ten Thousand Ages."

"Excellent!" Ying Xue nodded and bowed gracefully to her Clone.

" The Changping Sect came to Save the World, and now that its Merit Perfection, it should withdraw. The Great Qian has an Empress, possessing the potential for countless saints, and can ensure the Great Qian Ten Thousand Ages's prosperity for ten thousand generations."

"Followers of the Changping Sect who are willing to submit to the Empress can help her usher in Ten Thousand Ages peace. Those who wish to leave will not be stopped by either me or the Empress."

"I'm leaving!"

As Ying Xue finished speaking, Ling Yi and the other two took to the air, soaring into the sky.

Three golden beams descended, and the three figures vanished.

This show is now over.

As for what will happen to the Changping Sect next, those high-ranking members of the Changping Sect, whether intentionally or unintentionally, any intelligent person knows how to choose.

By following the Empress, one can enter the imperial court, which is also considered meritorious service in supporting the emperor.

Leaving and quitting would be foolish.

Ling Yi, suspended in mid-air, looked at the progress bar that should be full and nodded in satisfaction.

The ten-minute countdown has begun.

At the same time, two "ding" sounds rang in Ling Yi's mind.

[Ding! Gained??? Regret Points, Regret Points +500,000!]

[Ding! Gained??? Regret Points, Regret Points +500,000!]