In the endless darkness, a ray of light illuminated the world.
Ying Zheng slowly woke up and opened his eyes. What greeted his eyes was a woman dressed in palace robes.
"Great King, Great King is awake, Great King is awake.”
The lady in the palace dress had a pretty face. She was kneeling in front of the bed, and when she saw Ying Zheng waking up, she immediately shouted.
A moment later, a large group of people ran in from outside, looking flustered. There were women in palace clothes and people in eunuch clothes.
Ying Zheng's brows were tightly knitted together as he was startled by the formation before his eyes.
What were these people doing? Wearing such clothes, could he be filming?
"Who…are you?"
As soon as he said this, everyone bowed down at the same time. Their heads were pressed against the ground, and they did not dare to look at him.
"Your Majesty, please calm down."
King again?
Ying Zheng's brows furrowed even more tightly, as if they were about to be tangled together. "Get up and talk. What's going on?"”
The eunuch who was pointed at stood up in fear, wondering if the king had broken his brain. He couldn't remember clearly now?
That was what he was thinking, but he soon explained the situation. Ying Zheng found it unbelievable. How could there be such an absurd thing?
He only regained his senses after an hour. He waved his hand and dismissed these people, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
He had transmigrated, he had really transmigrated, and he had transmigrated to become the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, who was about to take over the power. What should he do?
They had the same name. Everything happened too suddenly, so he could not figure out the ins and outs of this.
He had stopped thinking about how he had transmigrated here. Now that he had become the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, the future emperor of the world, he began to doubt his own life.
Ying Zheng was a tyrant, but he was also a wise ruler, and he was extremely domineering. Unifying the six states, unifying the language, currency, and many other contributions.
It should have been an extremely powerful identity, but the age he had transmigrated to now made him very embarrassed. The six countries had not yet been unified, and there were many things waiting to be done in the country. Everything was waiting for him, the King of Qin, to create the future.
"It can be considered a bitter life to actually encounter such a thing. It was not easy to develop a huge empire. It involved many aspects.”
Ying Zheng stood up and stretched his stiff body. He walked to the bronze mirror in the bedroom and looked at his own appearance. He was extraordinary and heroic. There was a faint domineering aura between his brows.
" This appearance is alright, but Qin Shihuang doesn't seem to rely on his appearance to be popular..."
He muttered to himself. At this moment, a ball of white light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and an object flew out from the white light.
It was a token that was neither made of gold nor iron. The patterns were blurry, and only the words 'Supreme Martial Artist' could be vaguely seen.
Before Ying Zheng could be surprised, the token suddenly released thousands of rays of light, forming a beam of light and surrounding him.
Enshrouded by the white light, Ying Zheng felt the world spinning and his head spinning. He hurriedly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery was no longer the same as before. Instead, it was a vast starry sky.
The starry sky was boundless and endless. However, in the starry sky, incomparably huge stone statues stood tall, stepping on the stars and swallowing the world.
Just looking at the stone statue made people feel like worshipping it. It was like a god from the primordial era, high and mighty, and could not be overstepped.
He looked at the stone statue carefully. The transmigration had already happened, so the change of scenery seemed very normal.
After looking at it for a while, his gaze suddenly fell on one of the stone statues.
It was a man, a terrifying Heavenly Emperor. He stood above the heavens for all eternity with a majestic aura. He traveled alone and ruled for all eternity.
The man's image made him gasp. It was as if an extremely terrifying Heavenly Emperor had appeared in front of him. With a thought, the world shattered, and with a snap of his fingers, an entire world collapsed.
There was a stone tablet at the foot of the stone statue. The stone tablet recorded the identity of the stone statue in detail.
"Desolate Heaven Emperor…Shi Hao?"
This identity shocked him. It was actually him?
He looked at the stone statue in a daze. At this moment, two beams of divine light shone out from the eyes of the statue and condensed in front of Ying Zheng, forming a human-shaped shadow that was almost as tall as Ying Zheng.
The appearance and temperament of the shadow were exactly the same as the stone statue.
"Even if I become Desolate and Emperor, I can't resolve the karma of the world. I am the founder of the Heavenly Court during the Ancient Chaotic Era, Shi Hao!”
The mysterious man spoke slowly, his voice filled with indescribable sorrow and dominance.
Ying Zheng drew in a cold breath. Crazy, crazy! The stone statue could actually create a shadow?
" You're finally back, King!" Huang Tiandi said indifferently.
"Are you really Desolate Heaven Emperor Shi Hao? And why am I here? Is it because of you?" Ying Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart. This was a figure standing at the peak of the universe, a top-notch expert in the myriad worlds.
" It's fate that the king appeared here," said Huang Tiandi indifferently." It's also an inevitable result." Anyone with a Supreme Being Token should enter this space.”
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