('Ying Zheng stood up at this time, his eyes were emitting bright light, he seemed to feel that his eyes were looking through the wall, breaking through the void, and his eyes could directly reach the starry sky.
Observing the movement of the stars, his eyes gradually solidified. Ying Zheng was greatly moved. He wanted to know how far he could see. His eyes went straight through the layers of obstacles and stared forward.
Until about a thousand miles away, Ying Zheng's gaze could no longer move forward. He stayed in a small mountain village. After a while, he lost interest and withdrew his gaze.
Ying Zheng looked at Xianyang City, looking at the bodies of passers-by, and frowned slightly. Each person had dense black spots on his body, densely covered in flesh and blood, like maggots on the tarsal bones, following them like shadows.
He examined it for a long time, and then observed his body, and found that the blood vessels were running in an orderly manner, and he did not find the existence of small black spots. After studying for a long time, he knew that those small black spots slowly decayed the human body and shortened life.
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Those little black dots seemed to be alive, constantly absorbing the essence of life, causing life to slowly age and lead to the end of death. He was greatly excited.
Although he observed other people's bodies and compared them with his own, Ying Zheng discovered some mysteries. The human brain seemed to be a natural restricted area, and he unexpectedly found that his eyes could not peer into it.
This puzzled him and he tried several times to no avail, so he had no choice but to give up. Ying Zheng attributed those little black spots to human body impurities, because he had been baptized by the spirit of heaven, his youth was repeated, and he seemed to have magically reached a divine body.
The first step was to remove impurities from the body. Seeing that there were no black spots in his body, Ying Zheng was very sure of his guess.
At this time, he was in a very happy mood. His eyes were open and he could see the mountains and small mountains. He could see everything in a thousand-mile radius. Looking at all kinds of beauties and beauties on the street, Ying Zheng had a look of wretchedness on his face.
Under his eyes, any clothing was like nothing. Under his gaze, all secrets were exposed and nothing could be hidden. But after a while, he lost interest.
Different from the past, now he is the true emperor Qin Shihuang, covering the sky with one hand, getting wind and rain when he wants. Women are no longer within the scope of his pursuit. Unless there is a stunning beauty that makes his heart flutter, otherwise it is really impossible.
It's hard to get him interested. Now he only wants to live forever and lead Qin Huaxia to rise into the interstellar world.
The second level of the divine body condenses flesh and blood, making the flesh and blood look like a living creature. Even if it is injured, it can quickly recover from the wound. Ying Zheng thought carefully about the description of the second level of the divine body.
Then he calmed down his excitement and sat cross-legged on the futon again. He began to activate the flesh and blood tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He did not dare to be careless. Because if he was not careful, if the spiritual energy went retrograde, he would still have to peel off his skin even if he did not die.
Carefully arousing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condensing flesh and blood, making flesh and blood full of spirituality and increasing vitality. Ying Zheng tempered flesh and blood day after day. As time goes by, the flesh and blood of his body becomes more and more crystal clear day by day, as if it has turned into crystal.
Generally, it exudes a faint light.
Ying Zheng practiced so boringly, as the sun rose and set, autumn turned to winter, and three years passed. His handsome face was already covered with beard, and he looked very slovenly.
But Ying Zheng was laughing "Ha! Ha!" with a very excited expression. After three years, he had finally tempered his flesh and blood to fullness, and not even a trace of spiritual energy could be filled in.
Now the blood vessels in his body have been expanded more than three times by the spiritual energy, and the blood has changed from red to light gold. And his flesh has been completely crystallized. Ordinary weapons are completely ineffective against him. It can be said that he is invulnerable to ordinary water and fire.
It is difficult to hurt him at all, and he has reached the legendary level of invulnerability to water and fire.
The piles of broken weapons and swords around him are proof of his repeated experiments. In the first year of the experiment, he almost broke his teeth in pain. When he stabbed with the sword, blood flew everywhere, although the injury recovered better than normal.
He was many times faster, and he could see the recovery of his injuries with the naked eye. But the pain almost made him collapse, but fortunately he gritted his teeth and persevered.
The next year, almost all of his body was burned by the flames, but he still persevered and refused to give up. He drank an unknown amount of water in the pool, which made him feel nauseated, but he still persevered.
In the third year, after countless tests, he finally achieved the second level of the divine body. After all the hardships, he was rewarded with joy. If he didn't feel excited, it would be a ghost. How much blood and sweat he had put in in the past three years, only he himself understood the pain.
He didn't know how many times he scolded that bullshit Heavenly Emperor for his various cultivation practices in the Immortal Realm. He had nothing to refer to, so he could only explore and explore on his own. And the memory of that bullshit Heavenly Emperor only left the cultivation of the First Universe.
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He only has the pride of despising the Three Realms and Six Paths and looking down on all living beings. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he can take to heart. This first-level universe cultivation system is simply dismissive to him.
Therefore, Ying Zheng had to greet his eighteenth generation ancestors. Your strength is incredible, and seeking a higher realm is your only goal. But I have nothing. Ying Zheng felt unspeakably depressed in his heart.
In the past three years, he encountered countless difficulties and overcame them one by one with difficulty. When he occasionally felt irritable, he would look at beauties and admire their beautiful bodies to relieve his inner depression.
Now he was finally elated, his depressed mood was gone, and he felt as if he had cleared away the clouds and seen the blue sky. However, he was not happy for a long time, and when he thought that he was only a second-level spirit and body, his muscles, bones and five internal organs were still very fragile, his inner joy and sense of accomplishment completely disappeared.
The desire for the fifth level of the divine body, to fly in the air, and to break out of the stars is extremely strong.
Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and decided to continue practicing hard. He would never leave seclusion until he reached the fifth level of the divine body. Now, all actions and matters in Xianyang could not escape his watchful eyes.
What made him very gratified was that all government affairs in Daqin were being carried out in an orderly manner. Fusu was a truly benevolent king and lived up to the evaluation of history. And Li Changqing was still investigating Zhao Gao's rebellion, and countless officials from all over Daqin were implicated.
Some decisions were also made during the Yingzheng period, but they were hidden behind the scenes.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes and fell into an ethereal state again, guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to continue to temper his muscles and bones.
The third level of the divine body condenses the muscles and bones, making them like steel and gold, and is difficult to be damaged by ordinary weapons.
He once again fell into the boring practice of cultivation, and continued like this day after day, year after year. Cultivation is timeless, and the world changes in a blink of an eye.
Ten years later, a huge meteorite hit Mount Tai in the Qin Dynasty. From then on, Mount Tai was shrouded in rays of light all day long. A few days later, people walking on the ground, shrouded in rays of rays of light, flew straight from the sky to Xianyang, and the world was shocked.