For the ancestors and kings of the Qin Dynasty! Although their souls are preserved in the ancestral temple, the loneliness they endure is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The national destiny is condensed, and by using the power of national destiny to transform their spirits and souls, they can live forever with the country and exist in the world! As long as their country lives on, their spirits will live on. They had waited for this day for too long. Looking at the excitement of many ancestors and kings. Ying Zheng also looked happy. He naturally knew what his ancestors had endured. …… Shushan! In the main hall! On an incense burner.

Green smoke rose, and the shadow of a white-haired old man appeared above it. This was none other than the founder of his Shushan sect, Changmei Zhenren. He is also the saint's registered disciple and the founder of the Shushan sword cultivation lineage. "Disciple pays homage to the Patriarch." In the main hall. Chisongzi and all the elders under his command bowed to the Changmei Zhenren. "The Emperor of Heaven has ordered." "Qin should not exist." "Let us, Shushan, take the lead and call on the immortal sects of Shenzhou to destroy the Qin State." "When the Qin State is destroyed, a son of destiny will emerge to replace it." Master Changmei spoke slowly. "Disciple accepts the order." No one disobeyed the words of Changmei Zhenren. Immortals in the fairy world and immortal cultivators in the secular world. The gap is too big. And the Immortal Changmei is the supporter of their Shushan in the fairy world, not to mention that their Taoist tradition was passed down to Changmei. "After this success, the Emperor of Heaven will give you a great reward." "Except." "The power of China's destiny will also be distributed to you, allowing you to greatly advance your cultivation." Changmei spoke again.

"Ancestor." "The Qin State is now prosperous. It may be difficult to shake the Qin State's fortune with the cultivation of disciples and others." "Moreover, according to the Heavenly Book, the Qin State still has ten to twenty years of national destiny." "This time, how should we deal with the Qin State?" Chisongzi asked respectfully. "This is the will of the Emperor of Heaven." "The destiny of the Qin State will be ended by the Heavenly Emperor who will send down disasters. After that, all the immortal sects can take action." Changmei Zhenren said very calmly. In his opinion. The mundane Qin State was just mundane, and naturally it was not worth his personal concern. "Ancestor." "Or is it just like when we destroyed Qin in the past? A disaster will befall and cut off Qin's national fortune, and then my sect will take action to destroy Qin's cities and cut off Qin's national fortune?" Chisongzi asked respectfully. When dealing with Qin Ying. This is exactly what they did. It would greatly destroy the Qin State's national destiny and then give it a final blow. "The Emperor of Heaven has issued his decree." "soon." "The Divine Land will be plagued by endless disasters." "You will know it when the time comes." said Master Changmei. After a quick glance. "My Shushan originated from the human teachings and learned from saints. Now we have a cooperative relationship with the Heavenly Court. We must give it our all." Changmei Zhenren said in a deep voice. "Disciple accepts the order." All the Shushan elders said in unison. "All right." "That's all." "I will go back first." Changmei Zhenren nodded, and his shadow turned into nothingness. "Farewell to the Patriarch." All the Shushan elders said in unison. Wait until the figure of Changmei Zhenren disappears. Chisongzi sat back in the seat of the headmaster.

"Everyone, have you heard what the ancestor said?" "Send a message to Shenzhou Xianmen immediately." "Prepare to destroy Qin." “As long as disaster befalls Qin, my sect will immediately take action to destroy the Qin nation.” Chisongzi said coldly. As Chisongzi finished speaking. The Shushan leaders all nodded. However, a slightly younger Shushan elder said hesitantly, "Master, how many cities do we need to destroy to end the Qin Kingdom's national destiny? Moreover, those ordinary civilians are innocent. If we do this, is it really the behavior of the Immortal Sect?" Hear this. Chisongzi frowned and looked at the elder. "The Qin State's fate is doomed. This is God's will." "Our sect follows the will of heaven and acts on behalf of heaven." "As for those civilians who are about to die, they will have their next reincarnation after they fall into the underworld." "God's will is supreme. We are just ants in the mortal world. Why should we care about it?" Chisongzi said coldly. With a kind of cruelty towards ordinary beings. The Shushan elder who had just spoken did not speak again, but deep down, he was already filled with anger. "The fall of the Qin Dynasty is God's will. What a justice for God." "What a world where everyone is just an ant." "This is the so-called immortal sect style." "They regard all living things as straw dogs, ready to be killed at any time, without any scruples at all." At this moment, the Shushan elder felt cold in his heart. the other side. Xianyang! The palace! Outside the ancestral temple. All the officials gathered. Tens of thousands of guards are stationed here. In front of the ancestral temple. The ancestral tablets of all the Qin ancestors have been moved out.

And set up a sacrificial altar. Another five thousand death row prisoners were mobilized here. Death row. Most of them are foreigners who swore to fight against Qin until death when the Qin Dynasty was conquering. Under Qin law, this was a capital crime. Now that they have become sacrifices, it is a good way to make the most of them. "Start the memorial, Your Majesty." "The time has come." "Please let me know, Your Majesty." Lu Buwei came before Ying Zheng and reported respectfully. Ying Zheng nodded, then turned around and bowed towards the ancestral temple. "I am the 37th generation descendant of the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Ying Zheng, and I respectfully invite our ancestor to come." Ying Zheng shouted loudly. "We respectfully invite the First Ancestor to come." All the civil and military officials bowed towards the ancestral temple. now! Everyone was filled with awe and curiosity towards the founding ancestor of the Qin Dynasty. The founding ancestor of the Qin Dynasty was Ying Feizi. This was a true founding monarch who laid the foundation for the Qin Dynasty's prosperity. Amidst the loud cheers. Inside the ancestral temple! Rays of light flicker. Then. Above the void. Suddenly, thousands of figures standing in the air appeared, and the martial arts pressure released by each figure was frightening. "This this……" All the civil and military officials in the court were looking on in amazement. Standing in the sky. Like an immortal. Just for a moment. The entire void was filled with this terrifying martial arts pressure. Every one of them made the people present feel palpitations.

Each figure is far superior to the Grand Master. And here. None of the ancestral tribesmen who participated in this sacrificial ceremony had a cultivation level lower than the Shattered Void Realm. They were all the top powerful men in the Great Qin who descended here. The figures of Ying Fan and Ying Yan were also standing among them, and the terrifying pressure even changed the color of the void. Even if the momentum was not released intentionally. The entire ancestral temple was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere. As they appear. All the people of the ancestral land bowed to the ancestral temple and said, "Welcome to the ancestor, welcome to the grandmother." Amidst waves of loud cheers. Inside the ancestral temple. Two figures walked out slowly. Qin Ying was seen holding Yueyao's hand and walking out slowly. "The first ancestor, it's really the first ancestor." "Just as in the picture." "The ancestor of my Great Qin is really still alive." "The ancestor was once the strongest martial artist in the world. Now that so many years have passed, how strong is the ancestor?" "Ancestor." "And the one next to the First Ancestor is his wife." "The bloodline of my Great Qin royal family was bred by our ancestor, and now it has multiplied." …… now. All the civil and military officials secretly looked towards the ancestral temple. When they saw Qin Ying, many civil and military officials were stunned. There was a portrait of the ancestor left, and when I saw Qin Ying's appearance this time, it was already consistent with that portrait. Moreover, that unique temperament, an invisible majesty was revealed. It made everyone feel a kind of ancient power. of course! After seeing Qin Ying and his wife. The most excited were the secular royal family.

"Ancestor." "The ancestor of our royal family." "The original ancestor is still alive." "Descendants, pay homage to the ancestor." Many secular royal bloodlines knelt on the ground and shouted for their ancestor. Bloodline. Ancestors are coming. Perhaps only Qin Ying's bloodline can understand this feeling. Qin Ying stood on the steps of the ancestral temple, took a quick look, and smiled slightly: "Stand up." The voice fell. "Thank you, Ancestor." Everyone in front of the ancestral temple shouted in unison. "Ancestor." "The preparations for the sacrifice and the consolidation of the country's destiny are complete." "We can start anytime." Ying Zheng said excitedly. "Shouldn't we include Afang and the others in the family tree first?" Qin Ying smiled slightly. "Yes." Ying Zheng looked excited. This day. He has been waiting for a long time. And on the other side. Xia Yufang, Zhao Feng and his wife, Zhao Ying, Zhao Qi, and Zhao Linger have all arrived. "today." "The story of my great Qin's destiny." "But before that, I have something else to announce." Ying Zheng looked down at the civil and military officials in the court and said loudly. "We, the ministers, respectfully listen to the king's orders." The ministers said in unison. "Years ago."

"When I first ascended the throne, there were changes in the palace, and also because of what is called destiny." "My wife was forced to separate from me. Over the years, I have never given up searching for her." "Thanks to the blessing of our ancestor, my wife was able to survive and gave birth to a pair of children." "today." "The ancestor has arrived, and the ancestral land has been born." "My wife and children can truly live in this world as royals." Ying Zheng spoke slowly, his eyes looking towards where Xia Yufang was, extremely gentle. The eyes of all the ministers were also focused. It fell on Xia Yufang. In addition to Lu Buwei, there were many other people in the court who knew him. After all, when Ying Zheng was in charge of government affairs at the young age, it was because of Xia Yufang. Initially, Because of Xia Yufang, Ying Zheng directly intimidated his ministers, took over the royal seal, and made the queen mother completely return behind the scenes. The trigger for everything was Xia Yufang. From then on, Ying Zheng suddenly became king from the age of twenty. "Afang." "Come and pay homage to our ancestors." Ying Zheng said in an extremely gentle tone. This scene. When other concubines in the harem saw this, each of them showed an expression of great envy. but. Although they were envious, they did not dare to have any thoughts about it. because. They also understood that they were in the harem only for the reproduction of the royal bloodline, and Ying Zheng and the others did not have much friendship at all. But for Xia Yufang, the woman who had grown up with Ying Zheng and shared hardships with him, was truly regarded as his wife by Ying Zheng. Hear Ying Zheng's voice. "Go ahead, Afang." "After so many years, today is what the king has been looking forward to for a long time." Xia Wuqie said with a smile on his face. For Xia Wuqie, seeing Ying Zheng treat his daughter like this, everything was worth it.

Now that he has grandchildren and great-grandchildren, and the family is reunited, Xia Wuqi no longer has any regrets. Now we see Xia Yufang truly appear in front of the world, and she is about to become the queen of the Qin Dynasty and the mother of the country. It’s all worth it! "kindness." Xia Yufang nodded, and under the gaze of countless people, she walked slowly towards Ying Zheng with a sense of trepidation. Seeing Xia Yufang coming over in palace dress, Ying Zheng's face was full of smiles. "Come, Afang." From a distance, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand towards Xia Yufang. Xia Yufang came over and put her hand in Ying Zheng's. Then. Ying Zheng took Xia Yufang to the memorial tablet. Kneel down directly. "Ancestor is above." "The ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty are above." "now." "The 37th generation descendant of the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Yingzheng, and his wife Xia Yufang, come to pay respect to our ancestors." "Please let our ancestors take note of this." talking. Ying Zheng bowed his head. This worship. There was no King of Qin, only the eldest son of the 37th generation descendant of the Qin royal family, and his wife. Xia Yufang followed suit. Before the sound falls. Qin Ying smiled slightly. He nodded towards the spirit point. I saw it on many spiritual tablets. Halos then appeared. Then.

More than thirty soul figures appeared in the void of various spiritual positions. See this scene. The ministers here were stunned again. "King Huiwen." "King Zhaoxiang." "And the previous kings, they are all still here." "This...this is their soul. They are still here." "The souls of the previous kings of our Great Qin still exist?" "This... Is all this the power of the ancestor?" "The ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, the kings of all dynasties, are still here." …… I saw the figures of the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty on the various ancestral tablets. Each of them has a solid soul and looks like a living person at first glance. This shock left every minister dumbfounded. "Zheng'er." "Afang." "It's a relief to see you two truly together, Dad." Ying Zichu smiled slightly. "Let Feng'er and the others come." "I, the royal descendant, cannot be inferior to the family tree." Yingji smiled slightly. Ying Zheng nodded immediately: "Feng'er, Ying'er." "Qi'er, Ling'er." Ying Zheng shouted loudly. His eyes fell on the Zhao Feng siblings. This sound. This shocked all the officials again. "Zhao Feng, he is actually the son of the king?" "How can this be?" "General Zhao Feng is actually of my royal bloodline? The eldest son of the king?"

"Now he is not just the eldest son, but the eldest son." "The king brought Miss Xia to pay respect to the ancestors. This is the ceremony for a legitimate wife. She is the future queen of our Great Qin. Her bloodline is naturally legitimate." "No wonder the king is so kind to Zhao Feng. He is actually the king's son." "Now it seems that everything has a traceable path..." As Zhao Feng and his sister came into everyone's sight. Naturally, this brought a lot of surprise. "Boy." "Go quickly." "You have to call me uncle from now on." "No need to hide it." Ying Chengjiao patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder and said with a big laugh. now! Even though Zhao Feng was already a warrior at the level of supernatural powers, and was also a general commanding a region, in front of so many ancestors, as well as the powerful Qin warriors scattered throughout the void, Zhao Feng still felt a silent sense of uneasiness in his heart. "Yue'er." "Walk." Zhao Feng calmed himself down, and, holding one person's hand each, he walked towards the memorial tablet with his wife and sister. ...(End of chapter)