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

"powerful!"

"Perfect for my Mo family!"

Suddenly, Six-Fingered Black Knight slapped his thigh and roared excitedly.

The Mohist school's mechanical arts are unparalleled in the world. Now that they have the method of refining weapons, it is foreseeable that the Mohist school is about to take off.

"I thank you, Your Majesty!!"

He excitedly bowed down towards the royal palace.

At this moment, he felt no pride as a leader, only submission to Ying Zheng.

Bei Mingzi, standing to the side, was equally horrified.

"Taoism is flourishing!"

As he spoke, he also bowed respectfully towards the palace.

"I thank you, Your Majesty."

The leaders of the Hundred Schools, seeing the two of them acting like loyal sycophants, couldn't resist their urges.

"What on earth is that?!"

"The treasures bestowed by the King are never inferior."

"I just don't know if we can use it."

Seeing that everyone was discussing it, Li Si gestured for the others to each receive a jade slip.

"All of you may cultivate."

"In a few days, the best will be selected as instructors for the weapon crafting and alchemy departments."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up slightly.

They all accepted the jade slips and began to contemplate them.

……

In the Immortal Academy, a craze for refining weapons and pills instantly swept through.

Ying Zheng was also quietly cultivating.

In the back garden, several sharp waves of spiritual energy suddenly erupted.

Ying Zheng exited his cultivation state.

"Looks like someone's about to break through!"

He leisurely got up, stretched, and with a sway of his feet, he arrived in front of the Jade Palace in the next moment.

Hu Meiren sat cross-legged, the spiritual energy rising and falling, causing her pale yellow gauze to ripple.

Her alluring face held a hint of pain.

Hu Meiren, who was standing to the side, was also drawn by the energy and burst out with a sharp aura.

Ying Zheng was quite surprised.

"Both of them broke through at the same time."

They truly are sisters by blood.

Ying Zheng chuckled softly, retrieved the blood pool from the system, and then placed the two people inside.

At this moment, Honglian, Nongyu, and others also arrived.

"Mommy and Auntie are about to break through!"

Nongyu covered her mouth, and said in surprise.

The Grand Master of Fate leaned against the stone table, looking languid, her warm, jade-like feet crossed, revealing a hint of fleshiness.

Seeing the worry on Nongyu's face, Da Siming chuckled softly and parted her warm red lips slightly.

"Don't worry, with Your Majesty here, nothing will happen."

When the heavenly tribulation struck, Ying Zheng drank heavily for three days and managed to survive.

Now it's just a simple breakthrough, a small-scale event.

Hearing this, Nongyu was no longer worried.

Her face suddenly turned bright red.

"Big...King~"

Seeing the girl suddenly blush, Madam Mingzhu was quite curious and lightly kicked her with her silk-clad foot.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyu'er?"

With a smile in his eyes and a hint of pride, the Grand Master of Fate recounted his three-day battle with the King of Qin.

Madam Mingzhu's beautiful eyes widened, and she involuntarily swallowed.

“Isn’t that too exaggerated?!”

Thinking back to those days, she and Honglian trembled under the heavenly tribulation, and it turned out that the Great Master of Fate was indeed trembling.

Honglian heard it too.

She glanced at Ying Zheng instinctively, her pretty face full of embarrassment.

Ying Zheng turned around and glared at Da Siming.

"Shut up."

The High Priestess smiled and gracefully covered her red lips with her small hand.

Ying Zheng then turned his gaze to the blood pool.

The aura emanating from the two grew increasingly powerful.

After a while, Hu Meiren was the first to regain her senses, her alluring eyes looking at Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, that person is still a bit short of breaking through."

As she spoke, she rose slightly, and the churning crimson spirit pool rolled down her smooth, snow-white skin, the crimson color echoing the jade-white.

Upon hearing this, the Grand Master of Fate burst out laughing.

"That vixen is really something else."

There was a hint of anticipation in Madam Mingzhu's eyes, wondering if she should do it again when she broke through her limits.

Ying Zheng glared at Consort Hu.

"Stop fooling around, hurry up and break through!"

There's no heavenly tribulation this time, so there's no need for his help at all.

And Nongyu and the others are still nearby.

Hu Meiren's charming eyes quickly welled up with tears, and her expression was pitiful.

Her tearful appearance was so captivating that it made one's heart ache.

Helpless, Ying Zheng glanced at Lady Hu beside him and saw her eyebrows tremble slightly.

Her breathing seemed to quicken.

Clearly, the beautiful woman was also quite tempted.

Ying Zheng was utterly speechless.

As she was considering, the High Priestess stepped forward and gently removed the heavy and luxurious ceremonial robes.

"Your Majesty, this is not the time to hesitate!"

With that, she raised her silk-clad foot and kicked Ying Zheng into the blood pool.

puff~

Upon falling into the blood pool, pure spiritual energy surged up rapidly.

Before Ying Zheng could even reprimand him, he was suddenly surrounded by a sea of ​​snow-white, smooth flesh.

All of a sudden.

Blood energy surged to the heavens, and spiritual energy rippled outwards.

The faint sound of a fox calling could be heard.

Strands of blood energy gathered, and soon a bewitching nine-tailed fox appeared and disappeared in the sky.

Her long, bright eyes, though reddish, exuded an alluring charm.

The High Priestess's beautiful eyes widened slightly. "Has her bloodline awakened?"

Madam Mingzhu suddenly stood up, causing waves of her flowing robes to surge, her small mouth slightly open.

"Fox spirit?!"

This sudden and strange phenomenon left everyone somewhat taken aback.