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

"Did the Great Qin Dynasty perish?"

Chen Ning looked at the Qin capital in front of him suspiciously and muttered to himself.

The gates of the once prosperous Qin capital were now covered in devastation, a scene of doom. The gates were wide open, and there was no one inside.

I carefully sensed the Chinese causal line. Hmm? Ying Zheng and Zhao Kuangyin were both there, but Liu Bang, Fu Hao, and Lu Bu were completely invisible?

Chen Ningshun looked at the causal line between Ying Zheng and him. That was... Shenzhou?

. . .

Outside Shicheng, the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, stood a small but extremely famous sacred mountain. This mountain was currently surrounded by countless immortal cultivators, for it was the home of the Shangqing Sect.

The leader was Ji Xingrong’s son, Ji Changxing!

"If it weren't for you, how could my father have died?"

Ji Changxing looked at the dozens of old Taoist priests in front of him with a sinister look on his face.

The purpose of the Shangqing School is tranquility and inaction. Inaction does not mean inaction, but rather not doing what should not be done, doing what should be done, and following one's heart.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be survived, but those brought upon oneself cannot be survived."

A young Taoist priest retorted, "Everyone knows that in recent years, because Emperor Ji neglected management, various figures of the Ji family began to show up and cause trouble, and who knows how many of their own kind have been killed."

"I'm going to say this to you as well. You couldn't live a good life, but you chose to raise a traitor like Ying Zheng. You're asking for trouble!"

Speaking of Ying Zheng, everyone present sighed. When the Jade Purity Taoist brought him back, everyone in the Shangqing Sect knew that this boy was no ordinary person.

But no one would have thought that he would rise so quickly! In just a few hundred years, he had already reached the pinnacle of immortal cultivators.

According to the latest news released by Tiandi Bank, Emperor Qin Ying Zheng has now reached the state of perfect tribulation. Even a veteran demon clan expert was crushed by him with a single blow. How terrifying!

"Haha, do you dare to say this in front of Junior Brother Ying?"

The young Taoist priest who had spoken earlier spoke again. "Pure and inaction, I say whatever I want. This is my way. I don't care if you're a royal relative or a powerful person who has transcended tribulations. At most, you'll die. I'm a Taoist who's afraid of death? Are you kidding me?"

Ji Changxing was speechless after being confronted by the young Taoist priest, and immediately became angry and embarrassed.

"Destroy them for me!"

At a command, the aura of countless immortal cultivators burst out, attacking the protective formation of the Shangqing Sect.

Taoist Yuqing sighed deeply, "I had anticipated this disaster long ago."

The Shangqing Taoist was not as pessimistic as the Yuqing Taoist. He just said, "Junior brother, we in the Shangqing sect have always done things according to our heart. Junior brother, don't worry."

The mountain protection formation only held out for a few breaths under the attacks of numerous immortal cultivators. Ji Changxing rushed in first and dodged in front of the young Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist priest, aren't you good at speaking? Say something more in front of me!"

The little Taoist priest was unable to move due to the oppression of the tribulation. His eyes were full of stubbornness. He moved his mouth, but no sound came out.

Boom!

A bolt from the blue, thunder rumbled! An aura countless times heavier than Ji Changxing's appeared, and the situation was reversed in an instant. Ji Changxing was unable to move, his eyes full of fear.

"Brother Wuwei, feel free to speak boldly!"

A domineering and majestic voice sounded.

Boom!

Wearing black boots with gold edges and a black dragon robe, Ji Changxing took just one step and was suppressed to the ground by the huge pressure, and knelt directly in front of the young Taoist Wuwei.

"Brother Ying!"

The young Taoist priest Wuwei was overjoyed. It really proved the saying: It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Ji Changxing, who was just pretending to be cool, was instantly slapped in the face and ruthlessly pressed to the ground.

After the excitement, Wuwei rolled up his sleeves and started punching Ji Changxing in the face, cursing him.

"Bullying me? How long have I been practicing? Hmm? How long have you been practicing? I've been merging for five hundred years, so what level have you reached in five hundred years? Why are you pretending?"

As a result, after a round of slaps, Wuwei's palm instantly swelled up, and it still wouldn't go away. This was the injury caused by Ji Changxing's avenue power. Although it was injured, it felt so damn good!

When they merged to attack the cultivators who had passed the tribulation, they slapped them in the face. Who else could do that except Wuwei? Even though Junior Brother Ying Zheng is so powerful now, go ask him if he has ever slapped a cultivator who had passed the tribulation in the face when they merged to attack him?

Seeing Wuwei's behavior, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile. In fact, he was always glad that he met the Shangqing Sect when he first came to this world.

From the sect leader and elders to the disciples, all of them exuded a sincere and natural temperament, without any intrigue or bullying.

"Ying Zheng, I pay my respects to the Master and the Elders."

Ying Zheng bowed respectfully to the two Taoists, Yuqing and Shangqing, and this bow came from the heart.

"Good! Good!"

Taoist Yuqing was extremely proud and even raised his eyebrows at the head master. See, this is the disciple I accepted.

"I had no choice but to betray my sect. I hope you elders and fellow disciples will not take it to heart."

"No, no."

"Junior brother, you are doing this for our own good. We in the Shangqing Sect are inaction, not incompetence. How can you not distinguish between good and evil?"

"Haha, what Senior Brother said is right."

"My dear elder brothers, Ying Zheng still has some things to do. I will catch up with you later."

"Brother, go ahead. Your business is more important."

"Go!"

Ying Zheng grabbed Ji Changxing who was lying on the ground, and with the might of a dragon bursting out, he looked quietly at the mob at the foot of the mountain.

"What do you want now?"

Faced with the aura that was like an ancient sacred mountain, they dared not say anything and fled from here at a speed never seen before in their lives.

Whoosh!

Ying Zheng appeared above Shicheng, carrying Ji Changxing.

"Ji Qianhuang, I said I would come find you."

The vast aura almost enveloped the entire Shicheng. With the blessing of the Dao, the calm voice turned into the sound of the Dao, appearing in the ears of countless immortal cultivators.

Everyone in the Shangqing Sect was dumbfounded. Is this what he said he would do? I knew you were brave, but I never thought you could be this brave!

"Well, Master, how about we retreat first? There's no place for our Shangqing Sect in Shicheng anymore."

Wuwei swallowed and said guiltily.

"Be bold!"

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

"Haha, I actually got called out to my house. This has never happened before. Interesting!"

One aura after another appeared, but judging from the aura, none of them was inferior to Ying Zheng.

"Hmph, I'll try him first!"

A domineering voice sounded, and an extremely violent aura rose into the sky, rushing towards Ying Zheng with invincible momentum! But Ying Zheng didn't even look at him, just standing quietly in the void.

"That won't do. Boss versus boss. As for you, I'll play with you."

A wild figure appeared, carrying a black iron rod on his shoulder. He blocked the attack with a light tap of the rod tip.