After receiving the cultivation technique bestowed by Mo Xuan, Ying Zheng was exceptionally excited.
The Nine Dragons God Emperor Technique required the help of an expert above Celestial Being to open up the meridians and successfully cultivate it.
Mo Xuan had already broken through to the Shattered Void Realm, so it was naturally not a problem.
When he saw Ying Zheng absorb and comprehend the cultivation technique, his eyes shone with a divine light, and his spirit was roused.
"Ying Zheng, I will personally help you cleanse your body, open up all your meridians, and cultivate you into a divine technique!”
" Let's go!" Mo Xuan said sternly. He immediately activated his divine power and condensed a ball of water vapor in the air.
He split his mana and consciousness into the water ball. Instantly, the water ball shook slightly and elongated into the shape of a flood dragon.
"Ang!"
The water dragon suddenly opened its eyes. Mo Xuan's divine soul had already entered.
"Sit cross-legged and hold your breath!"
"Follow my magic power and circulate the Nine Dragons God Emperor Technique!”
Mo Xuan gave an order in a dignified manner. The water dragon rose up and hovered above Ying Zheng's head.
Boom!
An enormous divine power poured into Ying Zheng's head and spread to his entire body.
Ying Zheng's face turned red instantly, and his blood surged wildly. A white mist rose from his head.
Cleansing the hair and marrow, opening up the blocked meridians, naturally there would be great pain.
However, Ying Zheng did not say a word. Instead, he gritted his teeth and endured silently.
Seeing Ying Zheng's determination and unafraid of pain, Mo Xuan was even more satisfied.
"Conception and Governor Meridians, open!"
"Eight Extraordinary Meridians, open!"
"Circulation pores, open!"
Mo Xuan shouted out three times in a row. A vast power surged out like an unstoppable torrent, washing over every meridian of Ying Zheng.
Boom!
Ying Zheng's body shook, and an endless amount of grayish black mist spurted out from his pores, turning into smoke and dissipating.
This grayish-black mist was naturally the impure gas accumulated by Ying Zheng after he was born and had eaten all kinds of grains.
As all the impurities in his body were expelled, Ying Zheng's entire body instantly became transparent, and a refreshing and lively feeling rippled through his entire body.
The pain of opening his meridians had turned into endless comfort.
"Ying Zheng, you've already been cleansed, and all the meridians in your body have been cleared, returning you to your best innate state!”
"Quickly circulate the Nine Dragons God Emperor Technique and condense a True Dragon Qi to completely cultivate to the Connate Realm!”
Mo Xuan's eyes flashed as he commanded.
Ying Zheng's heart jolted, and he opened his eyes abruptly.
"Emperor God Nine Dragons, pay your respects from all directions!"
"True Dragon Qi, condense!"
Following Mo Xuan's instructions, Ying Zheng quickly activated his cultivation technique and condensed the True Dragon Qi.
As the King of Qin who was born with the destiny of an emperor, Ying Zheng had completed this crucial step smoothly.
In all directions of the Great Qin Empire, the invisible Qi of national destiny surged out, transforming into a stream of True Dragon Qi, gathering above Ying Zheng's head.
Ang!
An illusory black dragon suddenly took shape, descending from the sky and entering Ying Zheng's body.
As the black dragon energy entered his body, Ying Zheng's entire body shook violently. A noble and majestic dragon's might aura suddenly erupted!
At this moment, Ying Zheng had officially cultivated the Nine Dragons Godly Emperor Technique and broken through to the Xiantian Realm!
His eyes lit up with joy.
"Emperor God Nine Dragons!"
"Connate realm!"
Ying Zheng stood up abruptly and clenched his fists. A huge black dragon phantom rose from his chest, circling around his body and roaming around!
"Ang!"
A sonorous dragon's roar sounded in the void.
The holy voice spread throughout Xianyang City!
In Xianyang City, countless people who were sleeping suddenly woke up from their dreams.
At the same time, countless chickens, dogs, and horses in the city were shocked by this divine dragon's might. Their eyes were filled with endless fear as they prostrated on the ground and wailed endlessly!
……
Xianyang City, Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lu Buwei had just fallen asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a majestic dragon's roar.
Whoosh!
He suddenly sat up from the bed, his back drenched in cold sweat, his heart beating wildly.
"What's that noise outside?"
Lu Buwei turned his ears and heard the neighing of warhorses, the barking of wild dogs, and the crowing of cocks.
"What's going on? All the warhorses, chickens, and dogs in the city have been alarmed?”
Lu Buwei suppressed his panic and asked the servant.
The servant was also puzzled and shocked. Just as he was about to go out to investigate, the door was suddenly opened.
"Lord Prime Minister, bad news!"
A trusted aide came in in a panic and kneeled in front of Lu Buwei's bed to report.
"I don't know where Ying Zheng had sent three thousand elite soldiers, but they killed the commander of Xianyang City's gate, broke into the city, and rushed into the palace!”
"This subordinate has just found out that all the guards loyal to us in the Xianyang Palace have been captured!”
"The palace is currently guarded by countless elite soldiers. Lao Ai has already been dismembered, and I'm afraid that the Empress Dowager is in grave danger!”
Lu Buwei's face paled in fright.
"Impossible!"
"I don't know how many elite soldiers Great Qin has!”
"Where did Ying Zheng gather this army?”
Lu Buwei was bewildered, but this was not the time to think about it.
He suddenly stood up and quickly went up to a pavilion. He came to the window and looked out at the Xianyang Palace.
He saw that the palace was brightly lit and there was no sign of chaos.
Obviously, Ying Zheng's soldiers had completely controlled the situation.
"Ying Zheng brat!"
Lu Buwei gritted his teeth in shock and hatred.
Ying Zheng's sudden attack, killing Lao Ai, dealing with Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, and taking control of the palace, had caught Lu Buwei off guard.
At this moment, another henchman came to report to Lu Buwei.
"Greetings, Lord Prime Minister!"
"Sir, a wandering warrior among the guests reported that the commotion that shocked the entire city just now was caused by a martial artist's cultivation breaking through to the Xiantian realm!”
"Judging from the Holy Dragon Aura in the commotion, I'm afraid only the ruler of a country can cultivate such a cultivation technique!”
Hearing this, Lu Buwei's heart skipped a beat before it started beating again.
The corners of his mouth turned even more ferocious as he squeezed out a few words,
"The ruler of a country!"
"Connate realm!"
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