Chapter 214: The Four Saints Break through the Realm of Accumulation
"Fat Tiger, what are you looking at?" Zhao Huaizhong asked leisurely.
roar!
What responded to him was a tiger's roar, filled with anxiety and urgency.
Zhao Huaizhong also took out the Sheji Map.
At this time, the situation in the Sheji Tu changed dramatically.
There seems to be a country sealed in the picture.
There are actually tens of thousands of monsters sealed in the space in the picture.
From the outside of the picture, it can be seen that countless demon clans have shrunk and lived in the picture, and even built a demon stronghold on the mountain.
Many demon clans gathered in it, evolving a churning demonic aura.
Where did these demon clans in the Sheji Map come from?
Previously, the demon clan was scattered all over the world, hiding among the human race, seducing and devouring human souls, occupying their bodies to hide and dormant.
After Qin destroyed Zhao, Ye Yufu launched a purge against the Zhao territory, and captured many monsters who transformed into human forms and hid among humans.
The Lord of the Qin Dynasty sealed these demon clans in the Sheji Tu and raised them as a 'food reserve'.
Fat Tiger kept roaring at this time because it was time to cook again.
Outside the Xianyang Palace, Mu Qingkong, Xia Xin, Mu Qianshui, and Ji Qian followed the chamberlain into the palace and saw Zhao Huaizhong feeding the fat tiger.
If you take a closer look at the monsters, most of them are in human form, but they all have monster appearances on their faces, with feathers, scales and other textures interlaced.
They were imprisoned by mana, were very small in size, and were thrown into the demon refining chart one by one.
No matter what kind of monster it is, once it falls into the picture, it will be caught by the breath exhaled from the fat tiger's mouth and nose, drawn into the mouth, and refined completely.
In the picture, the more monsters Fat Tiger eats, the thicker his aura becomes.
There are also characters on and off on the surface of the scroll.
The more demons are refined in this demon refining chart, the stronger its power will be.
"Your Majesty, it's almost time."
Mu Qingkong, Xia Xin, Ji Qian, and Mu Qianshui bowed.
They were all wearing Ye Yufu official robes, all in plain black, but there were dark patterns on the shoulder corners, cuffs, and collars, and there were embroidered blackbird patterns with spread wings on their chests, all the way to their shoulders.
All four of them wore bronze armor around their waists, hanging swords, and boots with special armor plates on their feet.
The official robes of Ye Yu Mansion are solemn and murderous, and they are mighty and gorgeous.
Hearing the generals say that time was up, Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand and the demon refining diagram disappeared, turned into a shimmering light, and threw himself into the small gourd.
The Lord of the Qin Dynasty left the Xianyang Palace surrounded by his generals.
Soon after, he came to a high platform in the square in front of the palace.
This high platform is used by the monarch to award military talisman to the generals whenever they go on an expedition. Sometimes it is also used to make sacrifices to heaven and earth.
It is shaped like a building with a pavilion at the top.
However, the Lord of Qin's appearance on the stage was not for the purpose of offering sacrifices or granting military talismans.
But there are other arrangements.
The moment he took the stage, the Zhenguo Seal was lifted into the sky from Xianyang Palace, and the purple air soared into the sky like a pillar.
"Let's get started."
Zhao Huaizhong's gaze glanced below. The generals of the Ye Yu Mansion, the ministers of the Qin Dynasty, the three princes and nine ministers were all there, all coming to watch the fun.
The core of the excitement are Lu Buwei and Han Fei.
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Jiang Houxi was wearing a dark blue dress, standing on the head of a huge crane. She left the cave where Jiejiao was and came all the way to Daqin.
"How confident are you that the two of us are going to Qin this time to retrieve the Immortal Killing Sword?"
Not far from the river behind the river, there is an old man in gray robe on the back of a crane. He looks like a normal person but is very thin. His voice is as cold as gold and iron.
Jiang Houxi stood on the neck of the white crane with his hands behind his back, wearing a hunting robe. He chuckled when he heard the words, but said nothing.
The old man in gray robe said again: "I heard that Qin is the most powerful country in mankind today, so the Lord of Qin is still a saint of the four realms?"
Jiang Houxi pursed her lips and said calmly: "So what?
Can my White Crane Sword still be unable to suppress a Saint of the Four Realms who was formed by luck in the world?"
The old man slowly said: "Although my ability to intercept the teachings is unparalleled, the fortunes of heaven and earth have increased in recent years, and the skills of those outside the teachings cannot be underestimated.
But what you said makes sense. You have reached a state based on luck in the world, but you don't know the sharpness of killing.
If you follow what I have taught you, you can indeed cross the border and kill the saints outside the sect."
Jiang Houxi smiled: "Before I came out of the cave, my master told me that I was not here to take action against Qin. We will just recover the Immortal Killing Sword, and we will not pursue the Qin people."
As he spoke, the mountains and rivers below flew back.
Jianghouxi controls the white crane with great momentum.
The two flew all the way into the Qin territory and approached Xianyang.
Not long after, Jiang Houxi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and suddenly he was stunned: "It's such a thick purple air."
In the direction of Xianyang, the entire city is steaming with energy.
There is a purple air pillar in the center of the city, connecting the sky to the earth.
And just as Jiang Houxi and the two of them were getting closer and closer to Xianyang, beneath the white crane they were riding, the breath flowed, and an old man in white clothes appeared with big sleeves fluttering.
The old man had a calm demeanor and walked in the air. He was actually faster than the flying crane Jianghouxi and his two men rode, and came from behind.
When the old man passed by, he looked at Feihe above and showed a friendly smile:
"Are you going to Xianyang too? Which family of saints are you from?"
Jiang Houxi frowned slightly and was about to speak when the old man below him suddenly accelerated: "Stop talking, Zou Yan is chasing him so fast, I have to leave first."
The old man pointed to the sky with one hand and said: "I want to go to Xianyang, a thousand miles away in an instant." The figure suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Houxi and the old man in gray robe behind him looked at each other, both feeling frightened.
The two of them had extraordinary eyesight, and they both saw that the old man was using words to communicate between heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye he was hundreds of miles away and entered Xianyang.
Just as Jiang Houxi and the two men were thinking, they discovered that the energy of the five elements was rolling in another direction. An old man wearing a silver-grey robe, with big sleeves flying, walked through the air, and also pointed at the sky:
"I want to go to Xianyang, but the stars are changing."
In an instant, the old man disappeared, and he entered Xianyang almost indistinguishable from the old man in white robe just now.
Jiang Houxi and the old man in gray robe looked at each other in silence.
The strength of the two old men they suddenly encountered... surprised Jiang Houxi and his two men.
As their thoughts flickered, Baihe had already approached Xianyang City.
Jiang Houxi stretched out his hand and flicked it, the white crane chirped softly, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and threw it into a sword.
The sword light then appeared at the foot of Jianghou River.
It turns out that the white crane is just a weapon spirit sealed in a sword.
She made a magic spell, and the sword light flashed with her step, and a sword wave stood up like a tide.
Jiang Houxi and the old man behind him stood at the top of the sword tide.
The two of them realized that entering the city with such momentum was not inferior to the two old men's methods of moving heaven and earth.
Jianghouxi stood in the clouds, looking down.
Her eyesight is astonishing, and soon after entering the Xianyang area, she can already see the various changes in the city from a high position.
She saw the two old saints who had just arrived before her, standing in a palace in the center of the city.
And between the two old saints, there stood a straight young man in black robe with a high spirit.
"That's the Lord of Great Qin, and he has a good appearance!"
Jiang Houxi stood in the sky and was about to raise his voice and directly ask for the Immortal Killing Sword.
Then I saw a figure wearing a black robe trimmed with silver rising slowly from the center of Xianyang Palace.
The figure sat cross-legged with eyes closed, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
As the figure rose into the sky, there was an air force that evolved into a bamboo slip, stretched out, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering a small half of the sky above Xianyang, and the scene was astonishing.
"Mr. Lu has such strong power fluctuations."
"Is Prime Minister Qin breaking through the second realm of a saint?"
"That's right, our Great Qin has given birth to another innate saint."
The ears of Jianghouxi trembled, and through the air, the voices of the Qin ministers who were watching the excitement in Xianyang Palace were heard talking.
Her and the old man beside her had their hearts skipping a beat.
In this short period of time, not only did I see several saints one after another, but their auras were also powerful.
How powerful is the human race today?!
The figure floating in the sky is none other than Lu Buwei, Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty.
He achieved the realm of a saint very early, but he was the only one in the miscellaneous family to become a saint. He had been groping day and night until he was confident that he could make breakthroughs and accumulate experience.
Today is the day when Lu Buwei becomes an innate saint.
And just after he took off, another qi machine appeared.
This time it's Han Fei.
He also sat cross-legged and ascended into the sky, surrounded by the light of Legalism outside his body, with a solemn and majestic expression.
An ancient scroll also appeared behind him. When it was stretched out, its appearance was not inferior to Lu Buwei's, and it also occupied half of the sky.
From the simple book hanging above the two people, the ancient sound of Da Dao, Hong Zhong Da Lu, could be heard clearly throughout Xianyang.
What the voice described was the saint's practice as understood by the two people, and what it said was the essence of Legalism and Zajia.
It also took a long time for Han Fei to become a Legalist saint.
After entering the Qin Dynasty, he was able to display his talents and his understanding of the essentials of Legalism deepened.
At this moment, he is also working hard to prevent Lu Buwei from being more beautiful than before and to be promoted to become an innate saint.
Two saintly auras ascend alternately.
Zhao Huaizhong personally came forward to help them suppress the battle, and even urged the Zhenguo Seal to cheat the two of them.
Not only will the two of them be able to successfully break through, but it will also promote their practice to grow significantly, far beyond the level of ordinary saints.
On the high platform, Xunzi beside Zhao Huaizhong stroked his beard and looked at Zou Yan with a stern look in his eyes: "My disciple has become a second-level innate saint today.
How does it compare to the disciples taught by you, Zou Yan?"
Zou Yan snorted lightly and said unconvinced: "Han Fei is just relying on the fate of the Qin Dynasty to achieve his own success. What can he show? My disciples will catch up with him sooner or later."
The two old saints bickered every day, but before their voices fell, they suddenly felt something at the same time and turned to look at each other.
Then in another direction outside Xianyang Palace, another small bronze tripod with three legs and a round belly rose.
The cauldron wall is carved with thousands of flowers and herbs, full of vitality.
In the cauldron, an ancient ancestor is reflected, wearing a high crown, with a magnificent appearance, sitting cross-legged in the sky, and the sound of preaching and preaching is heard.
That figure was talking about farming and the way of education to have enough food and clothing.
The light of the small cauldron rising into the air flowed, and the aura in the cauldron shot straight into the sky, even better than Lu Buwei and Han Fei.
Mu Yangjing quietly chose today to break through to the second realm of Saint. She joined in the fun because she wanted to help Great Qin gather the luck of being a Saint... Zhao Huaizhong glanced in the direction of the small cauldron in a funny way.
Mu Yangjing has benefited from farming. In recent years, she has spread the method of grafting and benefited people's livelihood. In fact, she should have broken through to the second level of saint long ago. She took the initiative to suppress it and has been hoarding strength.
At this moment, she released her power and broke through the barrier in an instant. Her aura was growing faster than Lu Buwei and Han Fei.
This also has something to do with family wealth. Lu Buwei and Han Fei are not as wealthy as the Shennong family, so they need Zhao Huaizhong to urge the issuance of the Zhenguo Seal to help them.
Mu Yangjing had an ancient sacred artifact like the Shennong Cauldron, which naturally gave him a huge advantage over them.
But after Mu Yangjing, there were actually changes.
In the same direction where she was, there was another breath.
Its fluctuations far exceed those of the Second Saint Realm, and are almost comparable to the movements during Zhao Huaizhong's last breakthrough.
Xunzi was surprised: "Who is making a breakthrough?"
Zhao Huaizhong: "Qilin, I don't know the level of beast cultivation, but if it is equivalent to the saint realm, it is entering the fourth realm from the third realm."
In the air, Jiang Houxi and the old man beside him were already a little numb with fear.
The two of them felt like waves rising and falling in their hearts.
This time when they went down the mountain, their shock turned into fright.
In Xianyang, the Great Qin Dynasty, in one city, four saints were promoted simultaneously within one day.
Three of them are in the second realm, and one goes straight to the fourth realm!
"Are we still looking for the King of Qin to get the sword?"
Behind Jiang Houxi, the old man lowered his voice subconsciously.
Jiang Houxi found himself in a very embarrassing situation.
She turned around with a stiff neck: "The Immortal Killing Sword... put it here with the Qin people first. Actually... it doesn't matter."
"rational."
The old man: "We might as well go back to the mountain gate first and make a long-term plan."
"Okay." Jiang Houxi responded.
The two of them retreated in an anticlimactic manner before entering the city.
ps: When I first finished writing this chapter, the word count was a thousand more than it is now...
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