Ying Zichu said weakly to Lu Buwei.
"Your Majesty, there's no need to say anything more.”
"The kindness I gave the king was repaid on the day the king gave me the prime minister. It was the king who gave me a chance to display my ambition.”
"I, Lu Buwei, have already belonged to Your Majesty since the day I was in Handan.”
Lu Buwei said with tears in his eyes.
"Still... I can't pay you back."
Ying Zichu muttered as he lay down.
Suddenly.
He turned to look at Ying Zheng.”
"Yes, Zheng 'er is here."
Ying Zheng replied with tears in his eyes.
"Father's life, and the fact that you and your son can live safely in Xianyang is all because of the Prime Minister. If it wasn't for the Prime Minister, perhaps our entire family would have already become souls under the blade.”
"From today onwards, the Prime Minister will be your stepfather. From now on, you will treat him with the courtesy of a stepfather. With the Prime Minister helping you, I can leave without worry.”Ying Zichu said weakly.
"Zheng 'er will obey father's orders."
"Zhongfu."
Ying Zheng nodded respectfully, then bowed to Lu Buwei.
"Crown Prince."
Lu Buwei immediately bowed in return.
"Queen, I've owed you from the start, and it'll be hard on you in the future. You have to help our Zheng 'er and let him rule Great Qin and unify the world.”Ying Zichu looked at Lady Zhao weakly.
"I will; I will definitely make our Zheng 'er Great Qin's strongest King, the King who will unify the world.”
Zhao Ji's eyes were also filled with tears as she sobbed.
"Ancestors, I, Zichu, have disappointed all of you. I can't fulfill your wish to unify the world and Great Qin.”Ying Zichu looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.
However, after he said that.
Ying Zichu's breathing stopped, and his outstretched hand hammered powerlessly, before he lay down lifelessly.
"My King…"
Seeing that Ying Zichu was no longer alive, the people in the hall immediately knelt down and cried out in grief. All the temple servants and palace maids in the hall knelt down on the ground.
Inside Xianyang Palace.
A wailing bell rang.
The palace was suddenly filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Within the forbidden area.
Hearing the sound of the Great Mourning Bell.
Ying Qi raised his head slightly and muttered,"Another one fell."”
"How many years has it been? So many juniors have died in front of me.”
"Fate? Or is it fate?"
"No, to me, I have never believed in fate or destiny.”
"Only I can determine my fate. If the heavens suppress me, if fate suppresses me, then I will break them. My life belongs only to me.”
Ying Qi muttered. A domineering aura that he had never felt before soared into the sky.
Invisible.
Ying Qi's temperament welcomed another breakthrough.
If there was no invisible suppression in this world, Ying Qi could instantly break through to the realm above the great grandmaster.
However…
Clearly, this day was not too far away.
In the future, when Great Qin unified the world and controlled the world, relying on Great Qin's Fate, even if it was the Heavenly Dao of this world, Ying Qi was confident and fearless. Above the Great Grandmaster Realm, Ying Qi would definitely break through. Not only that, becoming an Immortal and a God was also Ying Qi's ambition.
"So be it."
"However, as my descendant, your soul cannot be devoured by the world.”
Ying Qi's gaze turned and landed on the King of Qin's bedroom.
Suddenly.
His gaze turned cold.
He extended his right hand and an invisible force shot toward the Qin royal palace. With a flash of light, no one noticed it. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to have caught something in the palace. With a wave of his right hand, he directly caught it.
He looked again.
In Ying Qi's hand, there was a black and gray light that seemed to be invisible.
"Eight cauldrons."
Ying Qi shouted.
It was like a summoning sound.
He answered.
A few rays of light shot out from Ying Qi's body.
He looked again.
Eight huge cauldrons suddenly appeared in the hall of the forbidden land. The words on the cauldrons were: Yuzhou, Jizhou, Qingzhou…This was the Nine Cauldrons of Yellow Flame, the divine weapon of royalty.
In the past.
However, during the reign of King Zhaoxiang, Ying Ji, he sent an army to destroy Western Zhou and seized the nine cauldrons. One of the cauldrons fell from the Sishui River for some reason, and the Great Qin never only obtained eight cauldrons.
After Ying Ji obtained the eight cauldrons.
They were immediately transported to the forbidden area to be offered to Ying Qi. That was why Ying Qi had these eight cauldrons.
"Entering the Nine Cauldrons will ensure that your soul will not be destroyed. In the future, when I shatter the void, I might be able to let you live for another life.”
Ying Qi said to the black-gray light in his hand. With a shake of his hand, he directly sent the light towards the Green Province Cauldron and into it.
"The nine cauldrons are the symbol of royal power. If there's a chance, it seems that I still have to find that lost cauldron.”
Ying Qi muttered as he looked at the eight cauldrons.
Immediately after.
He waved his hand.
The eight cauldrons returned to one and fused into Ying Qi's body.
As divine artifacts of this realm, they naturally had their own power.
......
"Ancestor, father has already passed away."
"After the funeral, it will be the day Zheng 'er inherits the throne. Ancestor, please witness Zheng' er's succession.”
At night.
Ying Zheng kneeled at the entrance of the forbidden area. The tears in his eyes were still wet, but he shouted into the forbidden area with a solemn expression.
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