Da Qin: Conquer all heavens and all realms

The strange phenomena in the sky and earth above the Xianyang Star Palace finally subsided after Ying Zheng cut off the dragon vein and reshaped the laws.

However, the entire Great Qin Heavenly Court, and even all its subordinate worlds, fell into a strange atmosphere.

Countless beings looked up at the sky, their hearts filled with awe and bewilderment. They couldn't understand why the supreme Heavenly Emperor would take such a ruthless action against the very foundation of his rule, the dragon vein that had nurtured countless lives and carried the destiny of the empire.

Only a very small number of core officials, such as Meng Tian, ​​Li Si, Wang Jian and others, could vaguely feel that after that earth-shaking operation, the "texture" of the entire universe seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

It is a mysterious transformation from a "tree with roots" to "water without a source", and then from "water without a source" to "self-contained cycle".

Ying Zheng stood on the roof of the palace with his eyes closed and concentrated.

His spiritual consciousness was currently immersed in a dimension that ordinary people could not imagine.

It was a boundless void composed of countless colorful data streams.

Here lies the true source of his power—the system. Every battle brings endless luck!

And these luck values ​​are his greatest reliance in traveling through the heavens, suppressing gods and Buddhas, establishing the underworld, and controlling reincarnation.

"All men are Daoists. I use laws to prove my Dao, and take order as my foundation. That is why I am invincible among the heavens."

Ying Zheng's thoughts echoed in this data void, with a hint of self-mockery!

"You don't know that laws are just appearances, and order is just a tool. My true power comes from this endless and inexhaustible luck!"

He looked at the luck value that was almost filling the entire void and shining with golden light, and his mind became clear.

Back then, in order to suppress Manjushri Bodhisattva's question of cause and effect, he consumed 10 million points of luck and constructed the 'Law of Cause and Effect'.

In order to wipe out the Nine Nether Demon Lord, Blood Prison Rāhu, he burned 15 million points of luck and triggered the "Wrath of the Emperor of Heaven".

In order to establish the underworld and divide it into six paths, he squandered more than 20 million luck points and forcibly opened up a reincarnation space in nothingness.

Every use of this energy consumes an unimaginable amount of energy. If any god, Buddha, or saint dared to squander their essence in this way, they would have already run out of energy and their foundation would have collapsed.

But Ying Zheng was not afraid.

Because the sources of his luck are too wide.

The countless lives of the Great Qin Heavenly Court were the source of his destiny. The awe and worship he received from the countless worlds under his control was the source of his destiny. The fear and recognition of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism, which he conquered and submitted to his laws, was also the source of his destiny.

In fact, every time he broke the old order and established a new order, he was creating a new and greater destiny for him!

This is a perfect, self-circulating, perpetual motion system! As long as his concept of the 'Great Qin Heaven' still exists, as long as there is still a place for him to conquer, his luck value will never be exhausted!

This is the greatest confidence that allows him to declare war on the entire universe and challenge the will of heaven and earth itself!

At this moment, in the chaotic void, a familiar, yet faint coordinate suddenly lit up.

Ying Zheng's mind was instantly locked.

It's him!

The "saint" who had appeared before him at the beginning of the "Rise of the Qin Dynasty" and robbed his treasures, but also made him feel extremely mysterious and powerful!

Ying Zheng still remembers that his power was like that of a god descending from heaven, which made him feel deeply powerless and awed.

But now...

Ying Zheng looked at the energy intensity represented by the coordinate, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The existence that he once looked up to, now in his eyes, is... vulnerable.

Although the saint's aura still carried an otherworldly charm, its origin was as weak as a candle in the wind.

Compared with Ying Zheng's luck value at this moment, which is as vast as the sea of ​​stars and as majestic as the universe, it is like a firefly and the bright moon.

he came.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes, and a ray of light streaked across the sky.

"Xuan, my 'old friend', please come and see me!"

His voice was calm and peaceful, but it spread throughout the entire Qin Heavenly Palace.

The next moment, in the square in front of Xianyang Palace, the space distorted slightly, and a figure slowly emerged.

The person who came was the saint.

He was still dressed in plain white clothes, with an immortal look and starry eyes.

However, unlike his initial high spirits, he now had a lingering look of fatigue and worry between his brows.

The moment he saw Ying Zheng, a trace of horror flashed across his eyes, and then turned into deep awe.

He felt it.

He felt the terrifying power in Ying Zheng that made his soul tremble, as if it could dominate everything and annihilate everything.

That is not Taoism, nor is it a magical power, but a kind of "authority" that is more original than Taoism and purer than magical powers!

It seemed that as long as Ying Zheng was willing, he could destroy himself physically and spiritually with just a thought!

"I am honored to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven." The saint bowed deeply, his posture extremely humble, without any trace of his previous arrogance.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at him condescendingly, and said calmly, "Saint, how are you? I wonder what brings you to my heavenly palace today?"

The Saint raised his head and said sincerely, "Your Majesty, I have come here on the orders of the Lord of the Holy Realm to invite Your Majesty to visit my 'Holy Realm'."

"Holy Realm?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes. "Where is this?"

"The Holy Realm is the birthplace of saints like us. It is a world even more ancient and vast than the myriad realms of the heavens," the saint explained. "Within our Holy Realm, there also exists a 'Tower of Eternity,' closely connected to our lineage. Recently, our Holy Realm has sensed that a projection of the Tower of Eternity seems to have appeared in the universe where Your Majesty resides, and... it seems you have touched its core."

"Therefore, the Lord of the Holy Realm deeply admires your Majesty's magical powers and wisdom, and has specially ordered me to come here to invite your Majesty to the Holy Realm to discuss the secrets of the Tower of Eternity. Perhaps, I can help your Majesty make further progress and enter the realm of a true saint!"

The words of the saints are full of temptation.

The realm of a true saint? A realm even more powerful than his current one?

However, after listening to this, Ying Zheng's mind became clear.

He understood everything in an instant.

It turns out that the 'holy realm' is not the highest point in this universe.

It turns out that the "Tower of Eternity" of the hundredth heaven is not the only one, there is another one in the Holy Realm.

And in the eyes of the Holy Realm, this universe of his is probably just an insignificant 'projection world', a 'mirror universe'!

And I, the 'variable' who should not have appeared in the script, relied on my heaven-defying luck system to push forward all the way. Not only did I knock over the guard, I was even about to overturn the entire chessboard. This alarmed the 'players' outside the chessboard!

This saint came here to "recruit the people".

They were scared.

They were afraid that this 'bug' of theirs would continue to develop and eventually affect their 'holy realm' and their true 'Tower of Eternity'.

So, they want to trick me into their territory, use their rules to restrict me, or even... erase me!

Thinking of this, a cold and sarcastic smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

He looked at the saint in front of him who was still harbouring illusions, and spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the sky, exploding deep in the saint's soul.

"Holy Realm? Tower of Eternity?"

"I'm not interested."

"Under my feet is my universe. My laws are my way. My people are my eternity!"

"Go back and tell your 'Lord of the Holy Realm' that my Great Qin Heavenly Court does not obey the decrees of the higher realms. If anyone dares to covet my territory..."

Ying Zheng's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a knife, as if it penetrated the saint and saw the distant, unknown "holy realm".

"I will personally lead the heavenly soldiers to flatten your holy realm and bring your Tower of Eternity under the jurisdiction of my laws!"

"You...!" The saint was so frightened by Ying Zheng's extremely arrogant words that he stepped back repeatedly, his face pale.

He had never imagined that a creature living in the 'Tower of Eternity' would dare to say such outrageous words to the 'Holy Realm'!

However, before he could react, Ying Zheng had already lost his patience.

"roll!"

One word is like the law of heaven.

An unrivaled and terrifying force of luck transformed into an invisible giant hand and waved gently.

The saint didn't even have time to scream before he was enveloped by the force and involuntarily sucked into the space crack, disappearing without a trace.

Xianyang Star Palace returned to peace again.

But everyone knows that this time, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has completely offended an unknown and powerful "upper realm".

However, Ying Zheng didn't care.

He looked in the direction where the saint disappeared, his eyes boiling with fighting spirit.

"The Holy Realm?"

"very good."

"Since you have come to my door, I will take this opportunity to see what kind of scenery there is outside the heavens and myriad worlds!"

"So that you may know how far-reaching and far-reaching my Great Qin and my laws truly are!"

He slowly turned around and walked back to the hall.

"Preach my will!"

"Now, Meng Tian, ​​command the heavenly soldiers and generals to guard the four corners of the world and reinforce the barriers of the universe. Without my order, no outside gods, immortals, or saints are allowed to enter!"

"Now, Li Si, mobilize the Tianji Pavilion and use all your strength to deduce the coordinates of the 'Sacred Realm' and all the information about the origin of the 'Tower of Eternity'!"

"Now, King Yama, tidy up the underworld and prepare to welcome new 'guests.' I have a feeling it won't be long before souls from the 'holy realm' come to face my judgment!"

Commands were issued one after another like flowing water.

The entire Great Qin Heavenly Court, this war machine, once again began to churn at high speed. Their target was no longer the heavens and myriad realms. Instead, it was the Immortal Realm!