Chapter 427: Coming to the First Palace
Wang Yan has never had a father or mother since he was a child and has always lived on pensions. Although he is optimistic, he has experienced the ups and downs of life and realized the hardships of the world.
After going to university until he graduated from his master's degree, his tutor, Professor Zhang Bowen, who was over 90 years old, gave him the warmth of his relatives, but he was cruelly killed by the Goryeo. Wang Yan was furious and exterminated all 50 million Goryeo people, but he still couldn't get the life of the old professor.
Xiong Da followed the call. Although he had been together for more than a year, this honest and slightly slutty guy was treated as a friend by him. However, under the attack of Moko Kashyapa, he sacrificed his life to protect him.
Coupled with the disappearance of Xiaoyue and others and the impact on their minds, Wang Yan finally began to fall.
Life is suffering, fate is ill-fated, tragedies are always happening, and they are always concentrated on those who are already pitiful.
Wang Yan's murderous intent was about to soar into the sky, and he directly tore the space and headed towards the First Emperor Palace.
The violent power was not concealed, and there was no intention of greeting. The powerful men in the Tribulation Period in the entire China felt this terrible power.
In the Hall of Overlords, Xiang Yu sat upright on the throne and listened to the reports of his subordinates below.
Since Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was in charge of Xijing and established the Palace of the First Emperor a year ago, Xiang Yu had to build the Palace of Overlords in a relative position. After a thousand years of enlightenment, Xiang Yu wandered around in this prosperous new era and had long lost the will to dominate, but he had to gather his strength in the face of his old enemy a thousand years ago.
Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was the emperor of the ages, and he would naturally not be the same as him as him when he controlled the millions of Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Therefore, although he did not want to continue the battle for thousands of years, Xiang Yu had to stand on the cusp again.
He simply helped the Mohist and Zongheng family. In addition, the existence of Huo Qubing and Lei Guangzhang made him feel much less stressed.
"How is the matter going?" Xiang Yu asked at an old man below.
"Everything is going steadily as planned. At most one year, the puppets of the organs will be completely integrated into modern society. At that time, a new world pattern will begin to form, and there will be no longer any distinction between ancient and modern."
This man is about seventy years old, with gray hair but white face as white as jade, surrounded by faint spiritual energy, looking elegant and outspoken. He is the descendant of the Zongheng family.
"That's good!" Xiang Yu nodded and continued: "The times have changed. Our system at that time was not suitable for modern times at all. People of China, instead of fighting for power and profit, it is better to break the shackles and let society progress quickly!"
"The king is wise, such a decision should be a blessing for the people and the foundation for eternity!" The old man was neither humble nor arrogant, and he flattered him very naturally, without any flattery on his face.
Later generations commented that the renminbi was a group of debaters who knew everything and had no moral integrity. Judging from his performance, it seemed that he did not exaggerate it.
"Ying Zheng and I are afraid of each other and are not sure of winning in a short period of time! In this way, if the plan goes well, we can start all-round contact with the Chinese authorities in half a year and completely integrate the practice system into modern society."
Xiang Yu's eyes were deep, looking at the location of the capital through the palace and endless distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
It took only two months from the birth of the Ghost City in Fengdu to the establishment of the King of the Kings Palace. God knows what ideas Wang Situ instilled in Xiang Yu, and actually gave this overlord who was so arrogant and upright. He even gave up the path to dominate the world and worked hard to integrate into society, promoting the accelerated progress of Chinese society.
Not only Xiang Yu, but even Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng's plan seemed to coincide with him. If there was no big accident in their plan, China would soon enter a state of upheaval. At that time, the two paths of technology and practice would go hand in hand, and ancient and modern thoughts would collide with modern thoughts. With the commander of two powerful men in the Tribulation Period, the conflict caused by ideas would inevitably be minimized.
And that time may have been the new era predicted by Dongfang Shuo.
The discussions of several people were in order and made assumptions and solutions to the subsequent plans and possible changes. But just as they finished discussing and planned to implement them, they suddenly frowned and their eyes shot towards the location of the First Emperor Palace.
A murderous aura spreads unscrupulously towards the surroundings, and the terrible force squeezes and distorts the air.
"The cultivation level is in the late stage of fusion, but why does this power even feel palpitations!"
The old man from the Zongheng family frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Xiang Yu next to him shrank his pupils, and he rushed towards the position of the First Emperor Palace without saying a word.
"Do you know the overlord's impatient look?"
The old man muttered in confusion, but saw two more figures flashing by. He looked closely and saw that it was Huo Qubing and Lei Guangzhang.
"The Overlord and the General know each other. In this way, I will join in the fun!"
As he finished speaking, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared. Only a stream of light hung tightly behind Huo Qubing, always maintaining a fixed distance.
Xijing is located in central China, bordering the west of the plain, and two great rivers meet. It has been fertile soil for thousands of years, but it has changed after Ying Zheng woke up.
I don't know where a mountain was moved to sit on this ancient capital of the Sixteen Dynasties, and the towering hall overlooks the people.
The residents of Xijing knew who the people on the mountain were, and were also very curious while frightened. However, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng did not kill people wantonly, nor did he always have tyranny. Even the residents in the original location of the mountain were moved away by using magic tricks.
Therefore, after experiencing the initial panic, some residents actually came to the First Emperor Palace to become a disciple and seek the way to become an immortal. They thought they would be ruthlessly bombarded away and even lost their lives because of this, but the facts were shocking.
The First Emperor Palace has set up many tests. As long as you can pass two of them, you can enter the school and even have the opportunity to become a disciple of Ying Zheng.
After thousands of years of fighting, it is such an unimaginable thing to become a disciple of the Emperor of Eternal Eternal!
Countless people with dreams came to the First Emperor Palace, hoping to obtain the fate of immortality, but none of them could pass through it. However, this tiny proportion did not stop those passionate hearts, but instead there was a situation of increasing intensity.
However, the excitement and affinity of the First Emperor Palace did not give them corresponding protection. When the figure full of resentment and murderous intent appeared, the person who was still full of endless horror was still there.
Chapter completed!