Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Having met with the ancestor, Su Ming no longer had any reservations.

It activates the eye of foresight, and predicts what will happen in the future.

Young Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, but ultimately let his guard down.

For some reason, Ying Zheng did not feel much resistance towards this unfamiliar young man.

Instead, they inexplicably trusted each other.

"Are you an immortal?" Looking at the golden light swirling around them.

Ying Zheng was an atheist, and for a moment he was also confused.

Su Ming paused, intending to shake his head, but nodded instead.

No matter how old the ancestor was, he could not deceive him.

Seeing Su Ming nod, Ying Zheng murmured, "So, there really are immortals in this world." He looked up at the sky.

I couldn't help but feel melancholy.

"If there are immortals, then this heaven must be real too?"

Is God really in the picture?

"But since Heaven has eyes, why doesn't it take a good look at this world?"

Excessive taxation and levies, natural disasters and man-made calamities, have led to widespread suffering among the people.

Is God getting senile?

Having understood the young Ying Zheng's thoughts, Su Ming swallowed hard.

My ancestors, only you would dare to curse God like that.

Su Ming even wanted to say that he knew God, and was very familiar with Him.

But when Su Ming looked up, he found that the person he was looking at was not friendly at all.

Could it be that the heavens at this time were not under the control of the Jade Emperor?

Never mind all that.

The young Ying Zheng continued, "Heaven cannot see it, but I, Ying Zheng, can see it clearly."

"Even without divine power, I, Ying Zheng, am determined to ascend the throne, unify the world, and at least..."

This could end the current situation of internal and external troubles.

Only unification!

Su Ming was increasingly surprised as he listened. He never expected that the idea of ​​unification existed when Ying Zheng was only nine years old.

The next second, Su Ming realized, no...

"My ancestor, do you repeat these words to everyone you meet?"

Ying Zheng looked Su Ming straight in the eye and shook his head. "Of course not."

Although Ying Zheng was only nine years old, he was already 1.9 meters tall when he grew up, and now he is approaching 1.7 meters.

So, can you fly?

After uttering these grand pronouncements, Ying Zheng, unusually, displayed a childlike nature.

It really came true.

The Chinese people's obsession with cultivating immortality is deeply ingrained.

That's it, fly!

Su Ming nodded: "Yes, if Ancestor is willing, your grandson can take you flying, anywhere is fine."

As the discussion continued, Ying Zheng vaguely guessed that Su Ming was either from a later era or from a previous one.

After all, many of those sorcerous theories and esoteric practices involve the concept of reincarnation.

I may be the reincarnation of a great deity, and now I have been sought out by someone.

But Su Ming did not shy away from the truth, stating frankly that he was a person from a later era.

Anyway, these memories will be erased after it's all over.

Ying Zheng only dreamed about it for a moment, then calmed down and focused on his work.

"What's the use of ascending to immortality when there's injustice in the world?" he shook his head.

"Since you are from later generations, let me ask you, Qin..."

"Will we eventually unify the world?"

Now, with seven kingdoms vying for supremacy and the world divided, Ying Zheng didn't ask who had unified the world; he only wanted to know.

Where Qin went.

Su Ming looked at the people coming and going around him, filled with mixed emotions.

"Ancestor, this is not the first time I have had such a profound conversation with you. There are some things that are inconvenient to say outright, but the novel can offer you a poem."

After he finished speaking, time seemed to stand still, and only Xu Yin could be heard.

"The King of Qin unified the six kingdoms,"

"How majestic is the tiger's gaze!"

"Swing the sword to scatter the floating clouds,"

"All the feudal lords have come from the west!"

As he finished reciting the poem, a surge of passion rose within the young Ying Zheng.

The King of Qin unified the six kingdoms; what a magnificent feat it was!

But who is this King of Qin? Is it King Zhaoxiang? Lord Anguo?

Or is it his father, Qin Yiren?

No matter how the rotation happens, it won't be my turn, Ying Zheng.

Of course, the circumstances may not allow it, but that doesn't mean the ambition is lacking.

At this moment, Su Ming defied all conventions and asked a question.

"Ancestor, have you ever thought about becoming an emperor for all ages?"

Even Ying Zheng couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

"You...you really dare to think and say things, but then again..."

"You're an immortal. If it were someone else, their head would have been chopped off long ago."

Su Ming continued, "Ancestor, if I am not the immortal you speak of, will you sue me?"

The young Ying Zheng didn't hesitate and said directly, "No."