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For example, the Meng family is now the mainstay of the Qin Dynasty's military, but they originally came from the State of Qi.

Except for a very small number of people like Changping Jun, who were in Qin and even held high positions but still missed their homeland, other people who entered Qin could only huddle together for warmth without any roots.

After several generations, these people will become Qin people like the Meng family.

Han Fei's opportunity lies in those court forces that have just entered Qin and have not yet truly established a foundation in Qin and integrated into the Qin Dynasty.

When Han Fei decided to join Ying An, he clearly understood that if he wanted to help Ying An seize the throne and become the next King of Qin, his only chance would be to recruit students from the Qin court who had once belonged to Han and other countries except Chu.

Chapter 99: Born as a human immortal! Roaming the world, the terrifying divine stone spirit fetus!

Of course, what truly made Han Fei completely decide to support Ying An was the mysterious power he possessed. It was also because of his true understanding of the power of the soul cultivation method that Han Fei increasingly understood the terrifying strength of Ying An.

It can be said that, to a certain extent, Ying An is now fully capable of controlling the entire Qin court by his own strength.

In Han Fei's opinion, the reason why he did not do so was because of the morality in his heart.

After all, Ying Zheng was Ying An's father. Although there were indeed cases of fathers and sons killing each other in the State of Zhao, such cases were extremely rare.

Even if it happens once, it is enough to cause an uproar in the world.

Given Ying An's strength, if he really wanted to take the throne of King Qin, Han Fei believed it would be easy. The only reason he didn't do so was his own moral integrity.

After receiving only an irrelevant response despite his straightforward invitation, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Ying Zheng obviously guessed Han Fei's true intention.

For a moment, although Ying Zheng was a little disappointed at having missed out on such a talent as Han Fei, he was more proud of Ying An.

Even he, the great talent who wanted to recover the territory but failed to do so, was willing to become Ying An's subject. This is enough to prove Ying An's talent.

In fact, Ying An didn't know at this moment that after the last frank communication with Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng was certain of Ying An's identity in his heart, when it came to the issue of heirs, Ying An had already surpassed Fusu in Ying Zheng's heart.

Even Han Fei, after obtaining the soul cultivation method, guessed the reason why Ying An did not replace Ying Zheng, let alone Ying Zheng himself.

It was precisely because he knew that Ying An possessed extremely powerful strength that Ying Zheng became increasingly aware that unless Ying An voluntarily gave up his fight for the throne, none of his many descendants would be able to compare to Ying An.

Ying Zheng knew that his spiritual cultivation was only one step away from breaking the barrier of life and death. He knew how difficult it was to defend against such spiritual means, let alone the true pioneer of this path.

In other words, Ying An has not yet coveted the throne. Otherwise, even Ying Zheng himself would not be sure whether he could sit firmly on the throne of King of Qin under the watchful eyes of his son Ying An.

After taking a deep look at Han Fei, Ying Zheng suddenly lost his previous eagerness to meet this talented man whom he had once longed to meet. Even after seeing Han Fei in person, Ying Zheng felt a little less interested.

Slowly standing up, Ying Zheng glanced at Han Fei and said, "I hope that you will be able to provide more assistance to our Qin State in the future, and help our Great Qin State end the suffering of five hundred years of war!"

"Han Fei, I am willing to serve you like a dog and a horse!" Han Fei bowed his head and saluted.

Whether it was Ying Zheng or Han Fei, they both knew very well that there was no way out, and they knew each other very well at this moment.

The Qin that Han Fei was loyal to was only the Qin that Ying An would become the King of Qin in the future. Not him!!

Despite this, Ying Zheng still revealed another satisfied smile, nodded slightly, and then strode out of the room.

After Ying Zheng left, Han Fei finally stood up after several breaths. A hint of doubt appeared between his brows.

Han Fei smiled wryly as he poured himself a bottle of orchid wine, gulped it down, and said, "It seems that the young master has already passed on this secret method of the soul to the King of Qin. However, I don't know how far the King of Qin has cultivated it. If a ghost immortal breaks through the barrier of life and death... then the Great Qin will probably be in trouble in the future!!"

The Ghost Immortal realm is capable of maintaining an immortal spirit. No one knows better than Han Fei, the man who independently developed the Xiezhi visualization method, how powerful the Ghost Immortal is.

That's a powerful realm where one doesn't have to worry about the decay of the soul for five hundred years. Even if the body dies, one can still find another, switching between life and death and starting over.

Although there are mysteries and confusions in the womb, breaking through them is like living a new life.

If Ying Zheng really cultivated to the realm of ghost immortal, then by then, the lifespan of his soul would be a full 500 years. Would anyone be willing to give up power?

At least in Han Fei's opinion, Ying Zheng is definitely not such a person.

So by then, will Ying An be eager to take the throne?

Although he was not optimistic about the future of Qin, Han Fei also knew that at present, this was just a hidden danger for Qin.

Moreover, this hidden danger is actually not so difficult to deal with for Ying An, who holds absolute power. It just depends on whether Ying An can harden his heart and act decisively.

Outside the guild hall.

From the moment Ying Zheng bid farewell to Han Fei in silence, Gai Nie keenly sensed that there seemed to be a volcano in Ying Zheng's heart that was suppressed and about to erupt.

It was not clear that the cause of all this was Ying An. After hesitating for a moment, Gai Nie said, "Master Shang, are you worried about Luo Wang's assassins? If..."

"That's not the case!" Before Gai Nie could finish, Ying Zheng interrupted him, saying, "Xunzi once said, 'The azure green is born from the blue, but is better than the blue. Ice is born from water, but is colder than water.' But today, I have discovered how awkward the azure green and water are!"

Gai Nie was stunned at first, but then he quickly reacted.

What Ying Zheng was referring to as "the disciple surpassing the master" was actually referring to him and Prince Ying An!

Originally, Gai Nie had simply thought that Ying An was so well hidden that even his fellow apprentice Wei Zhuang had suffered. Now, it seemed that even the King of Qin, whom he considered a man of great talent and wisdom, felt inferior to his son.

What did Prince Ying An do?

An emperor like Ying Zheng would never let his thoughts be guessed by his ministers.

If Ying An hadn't shocked Ying Zheng so much, he wouldn't have expressed such emotion in front of Gai Nie at this moment.

As disciples of Guiguzi, although Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had not mastered the true art of vertical and horizontal strategy, they acted like chivalrous knights, without the slightest trace of the style of "unconventional and self-centered" and "unique and self-centered" style.

But since the previous generation of Guiguzi was able to let Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang go on to become disciples, it means that the two of them at least understand what it means to be a minister.

Gai Nie was obviously very clear that it was okay to guess some things himself, but they could not be revealed in front of Ying Zheng.

Both the emperor and his minister fell silent. While their trip to Xinzheng, South Korea, had indeed failed to meet their expectations, in the hearts of Ying Zheng and Gai Nie, being able to discern the truth hidden by Ying An was already well worth the journey.

Inside the guild hall.

In the next few days, Han Fei returned to his usual playboy state, but unlike before when he liked to go to Zi Lan Xuan, Han Fei now preferred to stay in the Qin State Guesthouse.

Although King Han An was extremely wary of this, fortunately, after accepting the marriage conditions proposed by Qin, even ceding three cities to Qin as a dowry without bargaining, the Qin delegation's departure was put on the agenda.

At the same time, during this period of time, Ying An was immersed in the tenderness brought by Nanyue.

I have to admit that Ying An had really underestimated Nanyue, the zither girl in Zi Lan Xuan.

Although Nanyue looked unremarkable in every way, the melody of the heartstrings that she had comprehended without any instruction astounded even Ying An.

For several days, Ying An was with Nong Yu almost every day. Of course, this was not because Ying An was really immersed in Nong Yu's beauty.

Instead, Ying An was surprised to discover that Nanyue's music could actually slowly improve the integration of his character template. Although this integration level increased very slowly, it was undeniable that it really did have such an effect.

At first, Ying An thought that something on Nong Yu's body resembled the manager of Yi Zi, a saint from the Yangshen World. But Ying An soon discovered the truth.

Although Nanyue's music can indeed improve the degree of integration, this improvement is only indirect. The soul-cleansing effect of the Heartstrings Song is almost unlimited.

Even if Ying An had already experienced a thunder tribulation, the Heartstring Song could still strengthen his soul and purify it.

As Ying An's first golden finger, he knew long ago that there were two ways to improve the degree of fusion.

One of them constantly imitates the experience of the template character, while the other one just buries himself in hard practice.

The former is to obtain the strength, wisdom, etc. instilled by the character template system through imitation, while the latter is to improve one's strength independently through hard work and in turn get closer to the template.

There is no doubt that the former is a shortcut. Although the latter seems safe, it is actually an alternative and wrong path.

Not to mention anything else, just the power of the template, whether it is in line with the current world environment, is destined to make blind hard work only yield half the result with twice the effort.

Perhaps it was because everything about Ying An had been forcibly improved through the template system. Although there were indeed no hidden dangers, his foundation was not so well-matched to his own.

And under the heartstring music of Nanyue, although it only slowly cleansed Ying'an's soul and strengthened his spiritual power, it also made Ying'an more adept at controlling his own power.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Ying An was able to increase the degree of integration of the template characters by an order of magnitude in such a short period of time.

Once again, a bonus point for the template system.

In Ying'an's room, served by the black and white sisters, Ying'an, wearing a loose robe, leaned leisurely on the mat. Opposite him, Nong Yu's white fingers gently fiddled with the empty low table.

It's as if he is playing an invisible piano.

The next moment, Ying An, who was immersed in the soft jade fragrance and the lingering music, suddenly opened his eyes. In the depths of his eyes, it seemed as if endless lightning flashed.

Faintly, the Black and White Sisters and Nanyue seemed to really hear the crackling sound of thunder and lightning on Ying An's body.

At the same time, a scorching aura like the sun suddenly emanated from Ying An and then disappeared. Ying An was lying on the mat, but the black and white sisters standing closely beside him could not sense any of Ying An's aura at all.

It was as if the Ying An lying there, visible to the naked eye, was just an empty shell. Even in the perception, Ying An did not exist at all.

"Young Master!" The Black and White sisters were really frightened by the strange phenomenon happening to Ying An at the moment, and subconsciously called out to him.

Ying An exhaled a faint breath of foul air, then shook his head and said, "It's okay. I just gained a little understanding. My strength has improved."

Neither the Black and White Sisters nor Nong Yu, who had just been startled by the sudden burst of scorching energy from Ying An, knew that Ying An's so-called improvement in strength was more than just a statement.

The further improvement in the template's fusion allowed Ying An's soul realm to leap forward, skipping the second thunder tribulation where thoughts were born with a tiny amount of force, and directly reaching the third thunder tribulation where thoughts were like electric arcs. His soul directly mastered the ability to manipulate lightning.

His physical body had leaped to the peak of Martial Saint status. Just now, the fleeting, sun-scorching aura felt by the Black and White Sisters and Nong Yu was due to Ying An's sudden increase in strength, nearly losing control of his Qi and blood. A fleeting glimpse revealed the masculine Qi and blood of a true peak Martial Saint.

You know, a peak Martial Saint's Qi and blood are so powerful, like a volcanic smoke of essence, soaring into the sky. Their mind is pure and flawless. A single punch from them could shatter even an elephant.

Such terrifying power is concentrated in that seemingly weak body. It is conceivable what kind of terrifying power is hidden in Ying An's body that looks like a weak scholar.

In addition to the direct improvement in strength.

Ying An also got a treasure that surprised him a little.

Tianzhu Mountain Divine Stone Spirit Embryo!!

You know, it's only one step away from being born, and when it's born, it will be the powerful physical body of a human immortal.

This gave Ying An the capital to create two separate bodies. In particular, the power of the divine stone spirit fetus, even if it was not perfectly conceived, would still be a natural human immortal, far more powerful than Ying An's current peak martial saint body!

In Ying An's opinion, this immortal human body made of divine stone and spirit fetus alone has given him enough capital to dominate the world.

After Ying An understood the operation mode of the template system, he had long ago predicted that he would definitely be able to obtain the divine stone spirit fetus in the future.

But what Ying An didn't expect was that it would come when his spiritual cultivation had reached the third thunder tribulation.

Obviously, this was different from what Ying An had expected, and it was a little late. It didn't match Hong Yi's growth progress.

However, no matter what, the appearance of the divine stone spirit fetus is enough to make Ying An's strength achieve a qualitative leap.

Whether it was the Black and White Sisters or Nanyue, upon hearing that Ying An's strength had broken through again, the three of them were a little surprised.

After spending so much time together, the Black and White sisters still didn't know Ying An's true background, but they knew one thing: Ying An, this seemingly weak young man, possessed unimaginable and terrifying power.

His physique was so strong that even the impact of his Qi and blood was enough to make the Wanye Feihua Flow of the two young Sima Mings return in vain.

This terrifying physical strength even exceeds that of the Armored Sect.

Having reached such a state, Ying An was able to improve once more. How powerful would his physical body be now?

Although Nanyue did not have a clear understanding, she knew one thing: the stronger Ying An was, the safer the sisters of Zilanxuan would be.

Unfortunately, no matter how the three of them imagined, they probably could not have guessed that Ying An at this moment already possessed the power of a one-man army.

In the ordinary sense, a large army formation that can deal with martial artists in the martial arts world is simply unable to trap a terrifying existence like Ying An, whose soul has survived three thunder tribulations and whose physical body is at the peak of martial arts.

You have to know that Ying An's physique at the peak of the Martial Saint realm already allows him to attack at speeds exceeding the speed of sound. In the blink of an eye, he can move at a speed of three hundred steps.

Not to mention the military formation, even the martial artists who are good at light skills cannot keep up with such a fast speed.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Ying An has completely acquired the ability to overturn the table.

He alone is enough to help the Qin Dynasty conquer the world.

Whether it is the various schools of thought or the royal families of various countries, there is no strong person who can fight against Ying An, unless it is the existence in the ancient myths that has long disappeared.

At this moment, after adapting to the increasingly powerful strength, Ying An ignored the Black and White Sisters and Nanyue.

Because, in the chat group that had just experienced a mission not long ago, there was movement again.

The Strongest Mortal: "@Natural Saint, is the group leader here? Zuo Xiong begs for your help!!"

The sloppy Taoist said, "Captain Zuo, are you telling me that you have already started escorting Mr. Fu back to the capital?"

The Strongest Mortal: "Exactly! I'm truly unsure, although... although there's an order from the court, I dare not disobey. But... Lord Fu has a clean official reputation, and the young master once said that the Imperial Master Pudu Cihang in the court was a thousand-year-old centipede demon."

Xiong Ba Tian Xia: "Is it finally here? The meat of the thousand-year-old centipede monster. Immortality!!"

The stunning cook: "If I can live forever, can I also stay young forever? Then I will definitely help everyone cook that centipede monster into a peerless delicacy."

"My Heavenly Demonic Art can keep me young forever, but it can't make me immortal. If the flesh of the Thousand-Year-Old Centipede Demon could truly grant me immortality, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?"

Chapter 100: Swallowing a nation's destiny, the golden dragon! Transformed into millions, reborn with blood!

Stunning Cook: "Hey... Sister Wan Wan, although the Heavenly Demonic Technique is good, it is a demonic technique. Even though my father is called the East Evil and I am also called a demon, I don't want to really become a demonic demon!!"

"It's the Holy Sect. The so-called Demonic Sect is just a name used by Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism to belittle our Holy Sect. Besides, didn't I say that? Our Holy Sect is the legacy of all the schools of thought. It's just that times have changed and we are no longer tolerated by the righteous ways of the world."