220 B.C., Xianyang City of the Great Qin Dynasty.
In the palace of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng, who was thirty-nine years old at that time, was kneeling in front of the imperial table, playing with an ancient bronze mirror of an unknown age with his head lowered.
Looking at the reflection on the mirror from time to time, Ying Zheng's body, which had passed the prime of his life and was about to enter the old age, could not help but drift back to the extraordinary years ten or twenty years ago.
Although the days of suffering in the State of Zhao before he was eight years old had become a precious experience in his future life, he no longer wanted to recall it.
After returning to Xianyang, the first period of time was not as good as he had imagined when he was in Zhao.
At the age of thirteen, he was pushed to the throne of the King of Qin due to the interests of all parties. However, because of a young excuse, he was unable to personally govern.
Until he was 21 years old, when he saw that he was about to take over the government, he caused a commotion in the palace.
Looking at the first half of his life, it could not be said that it was not bumpy.
Fortunately, all the hardships along the way were suppressed by him.
From then on, the Great Qin cavalry swept across the six directions and destroyed the six countries to stabilize the world.
Even thinking about it now, it was still difficult to extinguish the burning blood of those years.
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Looking at the blurry reflection in the bronze mirror, Ying Zheng suddenly realized that he was really old.
The man who had once swept across the world and unified the world finally settled the world and became the first emperor in the history of the Yan Huang Race.
Finally, he had to face a problem that every noble had to face-the death of time.
He didn't want to grow old.
The current Great Qin was far from being able to enjoy its old age.
The Xiongnu in the north had not been pacified, the Baiyue in the south had not been pacified, and there were large areas of land in the east and west that had not been taken over by Great Qin.
How could he be willing to die of old age before his ambition was fulfilled?
Was there a way to live forever in this world?
He did not ask for a thousand or ten thousand years, even if it was just another thirty or fifty years.
Wait until he pacified the Xiongnu and wiped out the Baiyue.
After he conquered the cities like he did in the six countries, he would open up a vast and fertile land for the Yan Huang clan to live and work in.
Even if he died, he would have no regrets.
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Changsheng, oh Changsheng.
Everyone in the world wanted to live forever, but who had ever lived forever?
He thought about the regret and unwillingness in his heart.
Ying Zheng's hand, which was holding the ancient bronze mirror, began to exert force subconsciously.
He held it until his fingertips turned white, until his joints protruded, and until his fingers were scratched by the marks on the bronze mirror.
The pain coming from his fingertips woke Ying Zheng up from that sense of helplessness.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, he reached out and prepared to put down the bronze mirror.
However, before he could put the bronze mirror on the table, the bronze mirror that had cut his finger and was stained with blood suddenly lit up with a faint purple-gold light.
The faint light gradually grew brighter, reflecting an illusory door in front of him.
"This is…"
Ying Zheng found that his voice was a little hoarse, a sign that he had lost control of his emotions.
However, the scene in front of him made him unable to care about that.
This scene made him think of a term that he had been thinking about just now-immortal.
Wasn't such a scene in line with the legends of the Immortals?
Could it be that this door of light led to the legendary Immortal World?
Could it be that immortals really existed in this world?
Could it be that the Immortal had heard his thoughts and understood his regrets, and was willing to borrow another 500 years from the heavens?
If he could, would five hundred years be enough?
If it was a thousand years, would the immortals think that he was too greedy?
Previously, he had thought that even if he lived for a few more decades, he would be able to leave behind a relatively stable living environment for the future generations. Then, he would have no regrets even if he died.
In the blink of an eye, when the Immortal World appeared before his eyes, Ying Zheng's request jumped to five hundred years, then a thousand years.
Even this ancient emperor who had inherited the past and opened up the future could not control his greed in front of immortality.
Without much hesitation, Ying Zheng stood up and walked into the illusory door of light.
In the next moment, light and shadow changed.
In the blink of an eye, this ancient emperor appeared in front of an ancient bronze palace.
Standing in front of this ancient palace, Ying Zheng could only feel the vastness and insignificance.
This ancient bronze palace seemed to be the residence of a giant. He couldn't even see the top when he raised his head.
Facing such a palace, even Qin Shihuang, who thought that his achievements were comparable to the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, couldn't help but feel small.
He stood in front of the palace for a long time before he finally realized that he had lost his composure. He turned around and looked at his side.
Beside him stood a man who had lost his composure as well.
The man was about the same height as him, and his stalwart body was filled with power.
Although he was also wearing a golden robe with dragon patterns, he looked more like a general leading an army in battle than an emperor.
When Ying Zheng looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at Ying Zheng.
The two of them looked at each other and interpreted the information they wanted from each other's eyes.
Like him, he was a guest who had stepped through the door of light, not the master of this place.
After receiving such information, the two of them tacitly didn't communicate. Instead, they stepped into the palace with the palace door wide open.
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