"Report! Yiren has been made crown prince of Qin. His son, Ying Zheng, should be sent back to Qin to establish friendly relations between the two countries."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng knew that he and his mother had finally made it through.

Turning to look at Su Ming again, it seemed that everything from then on was true.

The first unification of China was initiated by this man.

Su Ming was momentarily saddened, and Qin Yiren escorted Ying Zheng back to the country.

Is nothing going to change?

In the very end, our ancestors will still bury the sages.

As Ying Zheng was being taken away, one could vaguely see the magnificent and imposing figure of the First Emperor.

Su Ming's senses cleared instantly, as if he understood something.

"I see. China can live without the First Emperor, but it cannot live without the First Emperor. Therefore, what I should resurrect is..."

Therefore, Su Ming stopped insisting on taking Ying Zheng away, and at the same time...

The time fragments at this point are about to run out, and it's time for him to leave.

"Wait!"

Ying Zheng suddenly ran over and said seriously, "You keep saying that you are the grandson of the next generation, but I can't let you call me ancestor for nothing. This dragon-shaped jade pendant is my most precious personal item. I'm giving it to you as a keepsake."

Thinking it was just an ordinary piece of jade, Su Ming took a closer look.

I just realized that...

"Dragon Soul!"

My goodness, I'm your grandson!

You've given away all your possessions; this is the sacred mark of the Ancestral Dragon.

Su Ming didn't know why Saint Ge would manifest outside his body; he only knew that later in the Mythical Arena, Ying Zheng used Qi cultivation techniques and Chinese dragon energy.

There was no display of the Ancestral Dragon's power at all. Even when fighting the Saint Tiamat later, the Ancestral Dragon was only a half-saint. It turns out that he was missing that half-step sainthood.

"I knew it. If it were the complete Ancestral Dragon, it shouldn't be able to defeat a Sage."

No, if I were to receive this item, what would happen to our ancestors?

Su Ming dared not take it, but he couldn't not take it either, perhaps...

This is what Mr. Zhuge really wanted to express.

At the same time, the void began to become unstable, with chaotic energy flowing freely.

Ying Zheng knew that Su Ming's time was running out, so he immediately asked, "I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

"Junior Su Ming."

"Will we... meet again?" Su Ming was about to turn into a phantom.

In a daze, Ying Zheng saw the scene of the mythical arena again.

I could almost hear Su Ming's voice: "I humbly beseech you, the Emperor of a Thousand Ages."

With deep affection in his eyes, Su Ming said earnestly, "We will definitely meet again."

"Okay, that's fine."

Ying Zheng himself was unaware of the emotions at play.

Perhaps there really is such a thing as instant connection in this world.

Su Ming wanted to remind him of something else, such as Lao Ai and Zhao Gao who would come later.

But after thinking about it, I realized that once he left, this memory would be erased.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the young Ying Zheng disappeared.

"Sigh." Su Ming held the half of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Stone and sighed.

In fact, nothing was affected; the time point that Zhuge Liang stole was already fixed.

This is all part of a closed loop, and no one can change it.

If we can preserve the Holy Dragon's Root, then there is hope for reviving our ancestor.

Su Ming dared not linger, leaping into the Boundary Sea and heading towards another pantheon along the depths of the void...

India!

Shiva, who has rediscovered the sacred, possesses an invincible form.

They became increasingly rampant.

"You Eastern gods believe in destruction before construction, in rebuilding a new life. Do you think you can suppress me? No!"

"I'm getting stronger!"

Shiva breathed down and destroyed the ruins of the star field.

"hide?"

Where are you going to hide?!

Shiva's vision seemed to be in chaos, and he bombarded his surroundings with a barrage of attacks.

The Blue Star people were quite frightened.

"Shiva has become stronger, and as a result, he has gone mad."

"By the way, how far is the Indian pantheon from here? I'm scared."

What if, by some accident, we destroy human faith...?

"Don't worry, even if Lord Shiva loses his mind and doesn't remember us, there are still the people of the Dragon Kingdom."

The Eastern God is known for loving his people like his own children and would not stand idly by and watch his people be killed.

"Let's move closer so that the light can shine on us as well."

Sometimes, Westerners really want to become Chinese citizens.

But what era are we living in?

God is fully capable of performing calculations of billions, accurate down to every single person and every bloodline.

If a planet were to explode, the Eastern God would choose to let it explode, and then use his supreme divine powers to protect every Chinese citizen.

Over there, Emperor Zhuanxu was not hiding, but rather deducing the secrets of heaven.

He knew that continuing this head-on confrontation would be pointless.

No matter how he calculated, he could not predict Shiva's death.

Could it be that his time is not yet up?

"Hahaha!" Shiva's laughter rang out again. "I know what you're doing. The life and death of ordinary people can be calculated, but you want to calculate the fate of a saint? You really have a lot of nerve!"

On the day Shiva broke through, he forced Emperor Zhuanxu out.

He was tricked and set up before, now it's his turn to settle the score.

In an instant, the very essence of the cosmic force rose from the ground, annihilating the galaxy.

Those destroyed pantheons are reconstructing their afterimages.

The reconstructed laws of order have pushed Xuan Tian to the margins.

"I understand. Shiva destroyed and then rebuilt, and the Indian pantheon followed suit. When the pantheon is fully reconstructed, that will be the time when the saints fall."

The driving force behind all of this is the Great Xuantian of the East.

Despite being in a passive position, Emperor Zhuanxu showed no sign of backing down.

But problems still arose; the rise and fall of Shu Han were both due to Shu Han.

He established the Shu Han pantheon and used it to attain sainthood, but left a loophole.

One crucial person is missing.

Just as Emperor Zhuanxu was preparing to find another way, a long, resounding sound rang out…

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