As the Minister of Rites finished chanting the sacrificial rites, the sky instantly became overcast with a massive black vortex cloud.
The next moment, purple lightning surged within the cloud, as if a Thunder Dragon was roaring inside.
Witnessing this scene, the ministers turned pale with fright, thinking that this was the wrath of the heavens.
For Ji Yunmeng was the first Empress in the history of Dazhou, and there had never been a precedent for an Empress ascending to the throne before.
But even if they believed in their hearts that Ji Yunmeng had angered the heavens, the ministers present dared not speak, for above their heads was not only the skies but also the Zhen Nan Prince Manor.
At this moment, Ji Yunmeng stood on the altar, silent.
She looked up at the sky. For some reason, she seemed to see an invisible gas flowing toward her body, slowly increasing her strength.
Ji Yunmeng couldn't help but wonder if this was the Qi Fortune of Dazhou?
