"This child is thirsty for knowledge!"
Looking at Ying Zheng's disappearing figure, Li Anping felt rather emotional.
The next moment, he turned around and prepared to close the door to rest.
"Today is a good day. The tutoring class has finally opened.”
"With the first student, the second one won't be far away.”
Li Anping encouraged himself, then closed the door and went upstairs to rest.
On the first floor, the jade plate that he had placed on the table was still emitting a chaotic aura, eroding everything around it.
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Ying Zheng walked out of the 'Daoist Palace'.
After walking out of the Dao Palace, he turned around and saw that the Dao Palace had already disappeared.
However, at this moment, the student ID on his neck transmitted a message.
This gave Ying Zheng a sense of certainty.
With his student ID, he could find the location of the Anping Daoist Palace in the chaos!
However, he had just stepped out of the Dao Palace, so naturally, Ying Zheng would not go back.
"My Qin royal palace seems to be over here…"
Unlike when he was in the Chaos, where he had no idea where he was heading, Ying Zheng now had a vague feeling.
This feeling was where he came from.
Without any hesitation, Ying Zheng held the 'Record of the Creation of Traps' in his hand and headed in the direction he sensed.
Not long after, Ying Zheng sensed that the surrounding Chaos was getting thinner and thinner.
Then, he suddenly took a step. The feeling under his feet was different. He was on a bluestone slab.
"I…have returned?"
The chaotic aura around him had completely disappeared. What replaced it was the outside of his bedroom.
In front of Ying Zheng was his bedroom.
On both sides of the bedroom door stood the palace guards.
"King!"
The two guards were also shocked by Ying Zheng's sudden appearance, but they reacted in time and immediately bowed.
"There's no need to make a sound. Everything will be as usual."
The expression on Ying Zheng's face faded, and he turned into a cold and aloof look as he waved his hand.
In the next moment, Ying Zheng re-entered his bedroom.
In the bedchamber, Ying Zheng was left alone. He touched the book in his hand that was no longer emitting spiritual light, and the 'student ID card' around his neck.
"I'm not dreaming…"
" The Anping Daoist Palace, Teacher, the Record of Traps and Transformations…" Ying Zheng murmured." All of this is not fake!”、
Thinking of what he had just experienced, Ying Zheng could not help but feel intoxicated.
Other than that, Ying Zheng could not help but guess,""Where is the Anping Daoist Palace located?”
"I wonder if it is within the Seven Nations.”
"No, I'm afraid that none of the seven nations are qualified to host Teacher's Dao Palace!”
Ying Zheng denied his own conjecture in the blink of an eye.
Towards the end, Ying Zheng could only try his best to guess as big as possible.
"Teacher might be an immortal."
Ying Zheng murmured, feeling that this was the only thing that was worthy of his 'teacher'.
After giving up on guessing, Ying Zheng lowered his head and set his eyes on the << Record of Machine Creation >> in his hand.
At the same time, Ying Zheng thought of what he had learned from the 'lecture' earlier.
" Mechanical creation, mechanical living beings…"
Ying Zheng paced back and forth in his bedroom, then came to a 'terracotta man', which was half the height of a man.
These terracotta figures were made by Qin Zhong craftsmen, they were colorful and vivid.
Ying Zheng had the intention to try it out, so he held the Record of Machine Creation in his left hand, and placed his right hand on the body of the terracotta man.
In the next moment, as he willed it, a beam of light poured into Ying Zheng's body from the book.
A strange power surged out from Ying Zheng's body at the same time, then poured into the body of the terracotta figure in front of him through his other right hand.
A ray of light covered the terracotta man.
A moment later, the light dissipated again.
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand and took two steps back, looking at the terracotta figure before him.
Two dots of light slowly appeared from the terracotta man's eyes.
"Kacha!"
The terracotta man's eyes shone with divine light, and in the next moment, he moved.
The body of the terracotta warrior seemed to have turned into flesh and blood at this moment, causing it to kneel on one knee as if it was a living person.
The light in Ying Zheng's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The next moment, he said in a deep voice,""From today onwards, you will be my terracotta soldier.”
"You must be loyal to Great Qin and loyal to me!”
"Your name shall be…Qin terracotta!”
Ying Zheng named the 'terracotta warrior' in front of him as One.
"Qin terracotta warriors. First, be loyal to Great Qin and the King of Qin.”
Qin terracotta lowered his head and spoke in a mechanical voice.
Ying Zheng, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at the terracotta warriors who had come back to life in front of him, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
"I can use the Qin terracotta soldiers as an army to take control of the Great Qin army and sweep through the countries to unify the world!”
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