Qin Dynasty: I am the First Emperor, starting with the Moon Goddess.

"Want to die?!"

Annoyed by the noise, people flocked into the streets and alleys.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

"That cripple's leg!!"

"Is that a little hunchback?!"

"That blind man can see now?!"

People were astonished, and then they recalled those days.

There is a legend that the King of Qin bestowed a magical formation to create a blessed land.

"This is truly divine magic!!"

"Broken bones and cured intractable diseases, this must be a divine technique!"

Immediately afterwards, more streets were filled with a misty aura.

The chronic illnesses of the people melted away like snow.

It was as if they had been reborn.

“Your Majesty!!”

"Long live the King!!!"

"Our Great Qin has such a Celestial King; it is a blessing we have earned through countless lifetimes."

"I am willing to die for the Great Qin!"

"I am willing to die for Your Majesty!!"

"Wind!! Strong wind!"

The people of Xianyang City were in a frenzy.

They rushed towards Xianyang Palace.

Even the elderly walk with incredible speed.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers guarding the city turned pale with fright and hurriedly tried to close the palace gates.

Until the people, with fervent expressions, knelt down before the palace gates.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty saved my father's life, I will serve you to the death!!"

"May Your Majesty be victorious!"

The deafening cheers echoed throughout the entire city.

The next moment, a majestic and enormous phantom of Ying Zheng appeared in the sky.

Majestic! Overbearing!

The dragon's eyes looked down.

"I am the King of Qin!"

"Today I bestow upon you the destiny of immortality."

"I hope the people of Qin will follow in my footsteps, traverse the mountains and rivers, and take control of the world."

Looking at the majestic projection of Ying Zheng.

All the people looked on with fervor.

"We swear to follow our king to the death!!"

"May Your Majesty be victorious!"

"My blood is still hot, and I am willing to die for Your Majesty!"

A king was actually willing to bestow the destiny of immortality upon these common people living in the dust.

How could anyone not love and respect him?

For the sake of this great Qin Dynasty, for the sake of this King Qin.

So what if it means facing death?!

Ying Zheng withdrew the projection and looked up to see the voluptuous Da Siming.

Her beautiful eyes were brimming with moisture.

"Your Majesty, are you perhaps truly a celestial being descended to earth?!"

The High Priestess was breathing rapidly.

The snow-white, bubbly flesh almost jumped out.

Ying Zheng said calmly:

"Enter my Great Qin and you will become an immortal!"

One day, he will transform the Great Qin into a divine realm of immortals.

The Grand Master of Fate gasped for breath.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng, almost lost in thought.

The boy's domineering and imposing image almost shattered her mind.

At that moment, she understood why the Moon Goddess was willing to sacrifice herself for Ying Zheng.

Watching Ying Zheng go to court and his departing figure.

The High Priestess found her legs going weak.

At this moment, the Moon Goddess supported her voluptuous body from beside her, teasing her with a half-smile:

"It can't hold on any longer?"

The High Priestess came to her senses.

Her alluring face flushed slightly, but she was, after all, a fiery personality.

"So what?"

She made no attempt to hide it.

Looking at Ying Zheng's back, her beautiful eyes sparkled, like a fairy about to devour her prey.

The Moon Goddess chuckled helplessly and patted her round, fleshy buttocks with her small hand.

"Fairy!"

Grand Marshal smiled charmingly, his pink tongue tracing across his lips.

Chapter Eight: The Army Sets Off! The Moon Goddess Transforms!

in the hall.

The civil and military officials all wore expressions of joy.

This spiritual baptism made everyone feel as if they had been reborn.

"The King has arrived!"

Ying Zheng, with his majestic figure, sat upright on the throne.

"See you, Your Majesty!"

After the salute.

Wang Jian stepped forward, his blood surging like a rainbow, his resolute face radiating a hint of fervor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for bestowing upon me this divine opportunity!"

In just a short while, he could feel that his mastery barrier was beginning to break.

"May Your Majesty be victorious!"

"Your Majesty has treated us so kindly! We are willing to die for Your Majesty!"

The courtiers looked at Ying Zheng with eyes full of awe and fervor.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, his expression calm, and said:

"You all should have experienced the effects of the Spirit Gathering Array."

Li Si, his face flushed, strode forward and replied:

"Your Majesty, I dare to say that I only need to live in this immortal realm for three months."

"Even ordinary people will possess the strength of elite warriors."

As long as there is enough time.

In just a few months, the Qin Dynasty will have the strength to sweep across the world.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the excited courtiers.