In a world among the myriad worlds.
A group of tens of thousands of people raised the Black Water Dragon Flag and marched toward the east.
Tens of thousands of soldiers gathered together and condensed into a bloody aura that soared into the sky.
These soldiers had clearly experienced the baptism of war.
This was already the fifth time that Shi Huang had gone to the east to seek immortal medicine.
As the Emperor of Great Qin, as the first Emperor of the world, he was unwilling to be born and die like a mortal. He believed that he was the true Son of Heaven and could live for tens of thousands of years!
This was the fifth time that he had failed to find anything.
However, the First Emperor had never thought that his most trusted confidant, Zhao Gao, would betray him.
When he passed by the Sand Dune Palace, he actually poisoned his imperial food.
The First Emperor, who was on his last breath, wanted to pull open the curtain of the sedan chair and take a look at his own country.
However, this had already become an extravagant hope. He no longer had the strength to support his body.
At this moment, the First Emperor heard the secret discussion between Zhao Gao and his two sons. He was furious, but he couldn't move.
[System Notification: The most handsome Ye Chen has sent a red packet in the group. Congratulations on getting rich.]
[System Notification: Do you want to snatch the Red Envelope?]
A glimmer of hope appeared in the First Emperor's despairing eyes. He had witnessed Ye Chen's power. He was a great god who could destroy countless worlds with a wave of his hand.
His red packet would definitely be able to resolve his current crisis. There might even be an immortal pill that he had dreamed of!
The First Emperor did not hesitate to snatch the Red Envelope.
[System Notification: Congratulations to the Strongest First Emperor for snatching the most handsome Ye Chen's Great Wilderness and obtaining a Zenith Heaven Golden Pill.]
The First Emperor felt something suddenly appear in his hand. It was a divine pill that was emitting golden light.
The world where the First Emperor lived was filled with the wonderful fragrance of pills!
Although the First Emperor didn't know the effect of the Zenith Heaven Golden Pill, he was about to die. He could only consume the Zenith Heaven Golden Pill and seek a chance of survival!
The Zenith Heaven Golden Core melted in his mouth.
The First Emperor only felt a warm sensation in his body. He didn't feel any discomfort.
Smelling the fragrance of the pill, Zhao Gao and the other rebel ministers came to the first emperor's sedan chair. They opened the door and looked inside.
Roar!
A dragon's roar sounded, and a black light broke through the sedan chair and flew into the sky.
A hundred thousand feet tall black dragon appeared in front of the tens of thousands of soldiers.
Zhao Gao and the other rebel ministers were so frightened by the black dragon that they all lay on the ground.
"I am the First Emperor. Today, I was poisoned by Zhao Gao. Fortunately, Dao Ancestor Ye Chen bestowed me with the Zenith Heaven Golden Pill and I was able to prove my Dao. From now on, Great Qin will forever worship Dao Ancestor Ye Chen!”
The black dragon spoke in human language and spat out dragon flames, burning Zhao Gao alive.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on becoming an Immortal. Thank you, Supreme Dao Ancestor Ye Chen!”
Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt and shouted!
......
In the Purple Cloud Palace, Ye Chen was preaching. It could be said that there were strange phenomena everywhere. Flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged on the ground.
The Dao sound entered the ears of every mighty figure, and their comprehension was different. When they heard joy, they danced with joy. When they heard bitterness and incomprehension, they scratched their ears and cheeks!
Three thousand Zixiao guests, all kinds of people, each has a different kind.
Ye Chen, who was in the middle of the sermon, knew everything that had happened in the First Emperor's world but he did not pay much attention to it. After all, it was only a small world.
In the main hall, any Perfected Golden Immortal could open up a small chiliocosm. Why would Ye Chen care?
Ye Chen's lecture lasted for three thousand years.
Three thousand years was up. Ye Chen stopped preaching, closed his eyes, and entered the Myriad Worlds Chat Group.
Although the mighty figures in the Purple Cloud Palace had finished listening to Ye Chen's sermon, they would not wake up every few hundred years. After all, listening to the sermon was one thing, and comprehending the Dao was another!
In the Myriad World Chat Group.
[System Notification: The Most Handsome Ye Chen is online. All members of the group, quickly worship him.]
"Greetings, Great Dao Ancestor Ye Chen!”
"Welcome, Great Dao Ancestor Ye Chen!”
The strongest Zhang Sanfeng:
The cutest Godzilla:
The strongest Heavenly Emperor Ye:
......
Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the group members 'bullsh * t. The system's approach was not bad.
"Hello, everyone.”
[System Notification: The Most Handsome Ye Chen has changed his nickname to Dao Ancestor Ye Chen.]
[System Notification: Dao Ancestor Ye Chen has given out a Red Envelope.]
Congratulations on getting rich, 10,000 years of cultivation/24.
The strongest First Emperor had obtained 1000 years of cultivation.
The gentlest Medusa snatched 1500 years of cultivation.
The strongest, Zhang Sanfeng, had 688 years of cultivation.
The strongest Godzilla had obtained two years of cultivation.
.....
The most awesome Taoist priest, Ninth Uncle, snatched 0.1 years of cultivation.
"@ Dao Ancestor Ye Chen, Dao Ancestor has great mercy! I only managed to snatch 0.1 years of cultivation, so I strongly begged for a private purse.”
Ye Chen was very satisfied that the Red Envelope was emptied within 0.3 seconds. This proved that the people in the group were very active.
When Ye Chen saw that the most awesome Taoist priest, Ninth Uncle, had only managed to snatch 0.1 years of cultivation base, he was stunned. His luck was too tragic.
"That's all for today.”Ye Chen did not give the most awesome Taoist priest, Ninth Uncle, a private bag.
Purple Cloud Palace.
Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and the three thousand mighty figures gradually woke up.
All of them were excited.
"Thank you for your lecture, Dao Ancestor. We are eternally grateful for your mercy!”
The three thousand mighty figures knelt down and shouted at Ye Chen.
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