After Fusu finished talking, Ying Zheng was nowhere to be seen, so where did Ying Zheng go?

Of course he is heading to the New World!

In the past ten years, Daqin has discovered many worlds one after another, but more than 99% of them are yellow-level worlds, and there are even many purely material worlds.

If it is a yellow-level world like the Great Sui Dynasty, which is only one step away from the Xuan-level world, then it can be regarded as a piece of fat for the empire.

But if it is a historical world that is similar to the material world, what did the empire do in the past? Help the poor? Show love? When the empire becomes stronger in the future, it can be done.

Compared with the yellow-level worlds, there are many less mysterious-level worlds, and the distance between each mysterious-level world and Great Qin is not close, and some are quite far away. How far is it? So far away that it is necessary to open the teleportation gate with the national luck.

What a loss!

There are people who do the profitable business, and no one does the money-losing business. In this case, you must make a choice.

With the help of the great power of the Daluotian fragments, he first came to a pure Western magical world, where there were legendary strong men. When these legendary strong men fought, they could often destroy a city with one big move.

There are even strong demigods who can completely wipe a principality off the map with one move! This is much more powerful than mushroom bombs, but mushroom eggs can be mass-produced, but strong demigods cannot!

As for the true gods, Ying Zheng has not seen them yet. It is said that they have lit the divine fire, are high in the Kingdom of God, live in the sky, turn into stars, shine on the world, and will never come to the world easily.

This was what he saw in the last world, but this time it seemed to be an Eastern world, because Ying Zheng saw some very familiar things. This time he was underground when he arrived, inside a big curtain.

Before Ying Zheng appeared, everything was dark without any light. In this pure black environment, even the great master would feel uncomfortable in a hurry.

Innate masters, master masters, their eyesight is ahead of ordinary people. Even if there is only a faint light, they can see clearly, but the premise is that there must be at least light! Even if the light is very rare and dim, at least there must be.

But this place was truly pure black, and at a glance he could not see his fingers. For a moment, Ying Zheng even recalled the days when he was a hostage in the Zhao Kingdom before he started practicing martial arts.

At that time, my family was too poor to light candles at night, and I was still laying the foundation. At night, I often couldn't see my fingers, even if I put my hands in front of my face, I couldn't see them.

However, the strange thing is that after just one breath, oil lamps automatically lit up around them. The lamps in these oil lamps were all full of oil, and they suddenly lit up in an instant.

Although it was just a glance, Ying Zheng could already see the real situation of this place from the surrounding style decoration - this is a mausoleum!

From a style point of view, it is somewhat similar to the royal tombs of the Qin Dynasty today, except that it is much larger, much larger in all aspects, and even larger than the previous Qin kings!

With one step forward, Ying Zheng's figure appeared several feet away. Wherever Ying Zheng appeared, the oil lamps there would automatically light up, and when he left, the oil lamps in the same place would automatically go out.

After a while, Ying Zheng's expression became more serious as he looked at the neatly arranged and well-sealed rolls of bamboo slips in front of him. He already had some guesses, but he said nothing.

Picking up the bamboo slips, he opened the seal and smelled of corrosion. He slowly opened the corroded bamboo slips and looked at the fonts on them. Ying Zheng suddenly blinked his eyes.

A wise person can know autumn by looking at a leaf, and know that autumn is coming when a leaf falls.

From the specifications and style of the mausoleum just now, as well as the corroded bamboo slips in front of him, Ying Zheng has a clue. This may be his own tomb, the tomb of the First Emperor of another world.

I dig graves every day, and today I went directly to my own tomb. What does this mean?

Close your eyes and carefully sense the spiritual energy of the world around you, exhale and inhale, exhale and inhale, exhale three times and inhale...

Ying Zheng constantly adjusted his breathing, including the breathing frequency, including the length of the breath. Through this most primitive way of breathing in and out, he began to detect the aura of heaven and earth here.

After a while, he began to study the bamboo slips in front of him and the small seal characters in front of him. Some of these seal characters were recognized by Ying Zheng, and some felt familiar to him, as if they were from the same origin.

Carefully observe the meaning of each word, and although it is slow, you can guess the original meaning of Qiqi88. Even if you didn't know it before, you can guess it now, or even guess it through the context.

"Your Majesty destroyed the six kingdoms, unified the world, surpassed the three emperors in his achievements, defeated the five emperors in virtue, and named himself the First Emperor..."

The ones at the back were gone, completely corroded, and turned into ashes after a little shaking. Seeing this, Ying Zheng had the courage to open the second bamboo slip, but unfortunately it turned into ashes as soon as he opened it, completely useless.

I dropped it, and this time I didn’t see a single word.

The oil seal on the outside is still good, but the bamboo slips on the inside have been corroded to look like this. How many years has it been since?

Five hundred years after the death of the First Emperor?

A thousand years after the death of the First Emperor?

Fifteen hundred years after the death of the First Emperor?

Or even longer?

"Your Majesty is the queen of King Zhuang Xiang. He was a hostage when he was young. He lived in the Kingdom of Zhao with the Queen Mother. He succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen. At the age of twenty-two, he defeated Lao Ai's rebellion and took charge personally..."

Seeing this, there is no more behind. But what is certain is that in this world, it seems that there are no plug-ins, and it is much worse than myself.

Thinking of this, I picked up a bamboo slip again and studied it carefully.

An hour later, Ying Zheng was practicing martial arts in an open space, every move was precise and without any mistakes. However, his energy was reduced to within three feet of his body and did not leak out at all.

After doing a set of health-preserving boxing, Ying Zheng's understanding of the world improved again. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy just now, this is a world no less than that of Great Qin.

After a while, Ying Zheng came to a place with many terracotta warriors and horses. The terracotta warriors and horses here were different from those he saw in the physical world.

With Ying Zheng's cultivation at this moment, he can even clearly sense that there is even a trace of spirituality at the core of the terracotta warriors and horses!

It was obvious that these terracotta warriors and horses were not simply clay statues. Ying Zheng suspected that as long as he mastered certain keys, he could directly turn into a torrent of steel and rush towards the enemy!

Considering that Gongshujia has the same mechanism skills as Mohist black technology, it is not surprising that Yingzheng.

The public losers can rub cannons, radios, and engines with their hands. In ancient times, there were weapon demons like Gundam, and the barrier left by the Nine Heavens Xuannv can easily last for thousands of years. So this
Chapter completed!