I can start with eternal life and summon the ancestors of China!

A dragon-shaped shadow soared from the earth, encircling Ying Zheng in the air. Clearly, no aura was emanating from it. Ao Li stared at the shadow, stunned.

"No wonder he dares to call himself Zulong, so that's how it is, so that's how it is."

Ao Li looked like he was possessed by a demon, crying and laughing at the same time, his mind was in a trance.

The dragon ball now became extremely gentle, no longer as violent as it had been a moment ago. Ao Li continued to slowly push the dragon ball towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at the dragon ball slowly floating towards him with some doubts. He didn't know what Ao Li was up to. The only thing he was sure of was that he didn't feel threatened by the dragon ball. On the contrary, he felt a sense of familiarity.

As expected, when the dragon ball touched the dragon-shaped barrier in front of Ying Zheng, it slowly merged with it. The originally transparent dragon-shaped shadow slowly began to emit a hint of white.

Ao Li showed a look of astonishment, and the look he gave Ying Zheng was completely different: "First Emperor, if my dragon clan doesn't provoke you in the future, I hope you can take care of me. Please do so."

Then, regardless of whether Ying Zheng agreed or not, his ten-thousand-foot-tall body transformed into a drop of pure golden blood. Noble, mysterious, powerful, no adjective could describe it.

And at this moment, the white dragon wall suddenly opened its tightly closed eyes.

Whoosh!

That drop of golden blood was swallowed by the white dragon, and no more fluctuations were heard.

Things had developed to this point, and even Ying Zheng himself was confused. Didn't that four-cornered snake want to kill me? How could it suddenly give me such a good fortune?

Boom!

The third thunder tribulation came down with a loud bang, and it did not ease at all because of so many things that had happened.

Ying Zheng looked at Ji Changfeng without any emotion. With just a glance, Ji Changfeng knew that he was probably in danger.

"You guys go ahead. Your realm is still low, so you should be able to escape. I can't leave. You've brought this upon yourself! Haha..."

Ji Changfeng smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and sent the young man away for hundreds of millions of miles. People always become more open-minded when they are at their wit's end.

The Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations consist of ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders, each one stronger than the previous one. This is only the first test of the tribulation, which tests the foundation of the person undergoing the tribulation.

When Ying Zheng was fighting with Ao Li before, he was experiencing double the thunder strikes from the sky, but he could withstand it. Now that he is alone, the heavenly tribulation has returned to its normal power, so this thunder tribulation is naturally no surprise.

The most crucial part is the temptation of the inner demon: the scene changes, and Ying Zheng returns to his own Qin Dynasty. At this time, Ying Zheng is still lying weakly in bed, old and aging.

At this moment, Ying Zheng couldn't tell which was which. Was his previous century of cultivating immortality all a fantasy before his death? In fact, he had never been to any other world at all, and those experiences were just his imaginations, unwilling to die like this?

Ying Zheng wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He wanted to move his fingers, but it was as if a huge weight was pressing on his body and he couldn't move.

"Prime Minister, now that His Majesty has passed away, should we do something?"

A sinister sound was heard. It was Zhao Gao!

"What do you mean, Mr. Zhao? Please speak frankly. I am a little confused."

Li Si! Two treacherous ministers! My Great Qin was defeated by these two!

"Gao believes that once Prince Fusu ascends the throne, our good days will be over!"

"Mr. Zhao, if you have any insights, please feel free to speak up."

"Gao thinks..."

The more Ying Zheng heard, the more confused he became. . . He was completely shocked!

At this moment, Ji Changfeng looked at Ying Zheng, whose aura fluctuated wildly, with mixed emotions. He hoped that Ying Zheng would fail the tribulation and perish, but he also hoped that he would succeed. After all, he was a human prodigy, and he had indeed realized something just now.

Zhao Gao! Li Si! How dare you! How dare you so brazenly plot against my Great Qin!

"Puff!" Ying Zheng, both in reality and in his inner demons, spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time! Blood from the heart! Danger!

Boom! Just as the fire in Ying Zheng's mind was about to go out, his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

Changsheng Sect, Chen Ning’s second hundred-year summoning, just as Ying Zheng had requested before, Chen Ning practiced the Beginning Dragon Technique when summoning.

This is... Suddenly, Ying Zheng felt a thread extending from his body to the sky. What on earth was this? It felt so familiar. No, this was the illusion, and this thread was him!

"In China at that time, there were no dynasties, no emperors, no nobles. There were no Xiongnu rebels outside, and no officials oppressing the people inside. There were only common people, everyone was equal, everyone had food to eat and clothes to wear. When they were young, they had their parents to accompany them, and when they were old, they had their children to take care of them."

Chen Ning! This thread is the connection between me and Chen Ning! What a powerful inner demon, I can't even tell the truth from the false! My Great Qin is indeed my weak spot!

However, if I can build a Great Qin, I can build a second Great Qin! Destroy it for me!

In an instant, the so real that one cannot tell the difference between reality and illusion was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Clang!

A certain restraint within Ying Zheng's body was broken! Winds surged, and the thunderclouds transformed into a rainbow of auspicious clouds. Above them, the auspicious clouds radiated blessings from the Great Dao, interspersed with the sound of chanting. A rich, celestial aura surged toward Ying Zheng, seemingly tangible.

A faint dragon roar resounded in the sky and finally disappeared into Ying Zheng's body.

Ji Changfeng below was stunned. Who was this young man in front of him?

The avenue bestowed blessings, the Heavenly Dao transmitted scriptures, transforming into tangible immortal spirit energy. Even the legendary Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations shouldn't have bestowed so many benefits! Heaven and earth have their destiny. Ying Zheng received so many benefits here, so naturally, others will have fewer tribulations in the future. Could this guy be the illegitimate child of Heaven?

After a long while, Ying Zheng absorbed all the harvest this time, and a monstrous pressure erupted between heaven and earth. Feeling this aura, Ji Changfeng's face turned green. He was in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and an extremely stable one at that.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and slowly stood up. A black dragon robe appeared out of thin air on his body. He slowly walked towards Ji Changfeng below.

"Tell me! How do you want to die?"

A calm and indifferent voice sounded in Ji Changfeng's ears.

"You... who are you?"

Trying his best to conceal the fear in his heart, Ji Changfeng asked the biggest question in his mind.

"Huaxia, the First Emperor!"

Ying Zheng slowly stretched out his right hand and looked at the giant palm that was getting closer and closer to his face. Ji Changfeng wanted to resist, but found that he was completely unable to resist because the gap was too big.

Snapped!

In the middle stage of Mahayana, Ji Changfeng of the Ji clan was easily crushed to death by Ying Zheng, and both his body and soul were destroyed.

Looking in the direction of the Changsheng Sect, Ying Zheng smiled, a rare smile: "I owe you another favor, Chen Ning!"