Da Qin: Conquer all heavens and all realms

The seven-day period passed in a flash.

These seven days were earth-shaking days for the Qin world.

Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to expand, but instead devoted all his energy to building his own "heaven on earth".

With the Xianyang Palace as the center, he spread the laws and will of the Qin Law to every conquered corner of the entire Qin world.

Land is no longer just land, but has been given the concept of "acres" and has clear ownership and taxation rules.

Rivers are no longer just rivers, but are planned as "waterways" for irrigation and transportation.

Mountains, rivers, plants, birds and beasts are all incorporated into a completely new order framework defined by humans.

The people of Daqin were confused at first, but soon they felt the benefits brought by this order.

The output of the land increased because the law protected the fruits of their labor; commercial activities flourished because unified weights and measures and the spirit of contract guaranteed fairness; social order was unprecedentedly stable because the majesty of the Qin Law was everywhere, and any criminal would be judged more directly and ruthlessly than divine punishment.

They began to truly understand that their Majesty not only laid the foundation for them, but also created a "human world" for them where they could obtain happiness and dignity through their own efforts rather than the grace of God.

This understanding turned into a purer and more powerful force of faith, which continuously flowed into the Xianyang Palace and into Ying Zheng's throne, making his position as the Emperor of Heaven more stable and more real.

Outside the Great Qin world, all the heavens and worlds experienced an unprecedented ideological storm during these seven days.

The news that Ying Zheng "ascended to heaven as a mortal and exercised the power of heaven" spread like a plague, faster than the speed of light, to every known dimension and plane.

At first, it was shocking and absurd.

How could a mortal? A being with a lifespan of less than ten thousand years possibly become the Emperor of Heaven? This was simply the greatest blasphemy against all the laws of the heavens!

Countless ancient divine courts, immortal sects, and holy clans all issued angry condemnations.

They sent out their most powerful envoys, ready to tear to pieces the ignorant "Human Emperor" in public at the court assembly of all realms, in order to set the record straight.

However, as details of the news continued to arrive, especially the legends about "The Sword of Order Slashes the Heavenly Punishment" and "The Word of Humanity Transforms the Sky", some deep-minded beings began to feel uneasy.

That was not a simple confrontation of strength, but a crushing of "Tao".

A brand new "Tao" that has never appeared before was born.

This "Tao" does not rely on faith and does not plunder luck. Its foundation is the "will" and "consensus" of billions of living beings.

It may not be as powerful as a god individually, but the cohesion and creativity it demonstrates are enough to subvert everything.

Thus, the messengers from all the heavens and worlds, with completely different mentalities, began to gather towards the coordinates of the Great Qin world.

Some are filled with rage and are ready to launch an attack to bring punishment.

There are those who are curious and want to find out more.

Some come seeking refuge with awe and fear.

There are also those who are speculative and ambitious and want to get a piece of the pie in this major change.

The assembly of all realms has not yet begun, but the undercurrent is already surging.

Seven days later, in the Qin world, outside the Xianyang Palace.

This place is no longer a place where mortals can set foot.

With his supreme power, Ying Zheng separated this space into an independent one, transforming it into a magnificent square suspended in the chaos.

The square is built on a white jade base, with stars as its lights and chaos as its walls. At the end of the square is the majestic and towering main hall of the Xianyang Palace.

At this moment, the square was empty and filled with only solemn silence.

However, outside the square, in the endless void, beings from all the heavens and worlds have gathered.

They either ride on flying boats refined from an entire sacred mountain, or drive phoenix carriages made of the power of the galaxy, or are themselves the embodiment of the will of a world, with various forms and auras.

They were all blocked outside the square by an invisible force and could not take a single step inside.

"How dare you! Who dares to stop the Holy Son of the Nine Nether Demon God Sect from arriving?"

A loud roar was heard, and a three-eyed demon god walked out from a black magic boat that was carved with countless faces of suffering creatures.

He exuded an aura of destruction and chaos. It was obvious that he was used to acting recklessly. Now that he was stopped, he was immediately furious.

He stretched out his claws, which were surrounded by black air and contained the power of the law that corrodes all things, and grabbed the invisible barrier fiercely.

"laugh--"

A shocking scene happened.

The devil's claws that were powerful enough to corrode the kingdom of God and annihilate the stars, when they touched the barrier, were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. Not even a ripple was stirred, and they were completely purified and dissipated.

"What?!" The three-eyed demon was horrified.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, absolute will came from the barrier and was directly imprinted on his soul.

"Qin Law: Guarding Prohibition: Anyone who trespasses into the palace will be punished with eighty strokes of the cane. Anyone who commits murder will be beheaded."

Every word is of immense weight, carrying the unquestionable force of law.

The three-eyed demon god felt his body stiffen, as if locked by invisible shackles, unable to even move a finger.

The demon followers he brought with him were like chickens with their necks strangled, and even breathing became difficult.

At this moment, a voice sounded calmly in the ears of all the messengers.

"All realms will attend the court meeting. Enter in order. Those who make noise will be dealt with according to the law."

The source of the sound came from teams of Qin troops that appeared on both sides of the square at some point in time.

They are not gods or demons, they do not have earth-shaking aura, they are just mortals.

But they were wearing black armor woven by the power of law and holding long spears condensed by the light of order.

They stood straight, like javelins, their eyes cold and resolute. Each of them was like a precise gear, together forming a war machine called "Law."

They are the extension of Ying Zheng's will and the executors of the Qin Law.

"In order? In what order?" A white-haired old man from an ancient immortal clan snorted coldly. He was proud of his status and didn't want to be associated with those demons. "We come from the upper realm, how can we be ranked with these lowly creatures?"

Ying Zheng's voice sounded again, with a hint of amusement.

"Sequence, regardless of high or low, regardless of noble or humble."

"Only—"

"First come, first served."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge light curtain appeared above the square.

On the light screen, the list of all the arrivals and the order in which they arrived were clearly displayed.

The first one is a small world that no one has ever heard of - a primitive tribe that has just given birth to wisdom and is still in the Stone Age.

Their messenger was just a primitive man with his body painted all over and holding a bone stick.

He was trembling with fear as he looked at the flying and awe-inspiring "gods" around him, but his eyes were filled with the most primitive and pure awe for the "Emperor of Heaven".

Because seven days ago, his tribe received a blessing from heaven, ending a century-long drought.

The shaman in the tribe told him that it was a blessing bestowed by the new "God".

The white-haired old man's face darkened. He, a dignified elder of the Immortal Clan, was actually being ranked behind a primitive savage? This was a great shame and humiliation!

"Ridiculous! I can't wait any longer!" He shouted angrily and turned to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that the time and space around him seemed to have frozen. Try as he might, he couldn't move an inch.

"It's impolite to come without returning the favor." Ying Zheng's voice was cold. "Since you've come here, you're a guest. How can a guest leave without saying goodbye?"

"Qin Law: Capturing Fugitives: Fugitives shall be detained."

Two Qin soldiers walked in neat steps to the white-haired old man, one on the left and one on the right, and gently pressed against his body with the cold tips of their spears.

There was no earth-shattering energy explosion, but the white-haired old man felt that his immortal laws were completely suppressed at this moment.

The cultivation that he was proud of was like a child's toy in front of these two mortal spears.

His face turned pale as he finally realized what a terrifying existence he was facing.

This is no longer a confrontation at the power level.

This is a rule-level crushing.

In Ying Zheng's "human world", he is the rules.

Seeing this scene, all the messengers with ill intentions restrained their breath, their eyes filled with fear and horror.

They began to understand that in this court meeting, they were not judging the "Human Emperor", but the "Human Emperor" was judging them!