In East County, Wang Li looked at the rankings and felt a little strange.
"Immortal, does Long Anjun really have the art of immortality?”
"If Your Majesty is really cultivating the longevity technique in seclusion.”
" Then Grandpa will be saved…" Wang Li looked in the direction of Xianyang City, his eyes filled with excitement.
The Wang family's ancestor, Wang Jian, had fought for Great Qin his entire life.
After the unification of the Great Qin, Wang Jian retreated bravely, resigned from his official position, retired, and returned to his hometown.
And the reason why Wang Jian retired and returned to his hometown was because his body was deteriorating day by day due to years of fighting on the battlefield.
However, as a General who had dedicated his entire life to Great Qin, he was very unwilling.
He would rather die in an intense battle than die on a sickbed like a dead dog…
But unfortunately, heroes were like beauties since ancient times, and they were never allowed to see their hair grow old in the world!
As Wang Jian's grandson and Great Qin's General, Wang Li could understand his grandfather's feelings.
Furthermore, due to the fact that they were relatives of a different generation, Wang Li had always been troubled by this matter. Originally, as a martial artist, even if he was the Great Qin's General and a military family, he could not do anything about it.
But now, the appearance of the Longevity Roll had given him hope!
" Even if Long Anjun doesn't want to take action, the Yin-Yang School has a life-prolonging technique…" Wang Li glanced at Xing Hun, who was not far away, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.
Long An Lord, Qin Chuan, was the pillar of the Great Qin Empire, and he did not dare to offend him.
Moreover, now that Long An Jun had been given the important task of supervising the country by His Majesty, if he insisted on causing trouble, Wang Jian would be so angry that he would get up from his sickbed and give him two slaps.
The Wang Clan had been loyal to Great Qin for generations and had always stood on the King's side. Moreover, Wang Jian had once fought alongside Qin Chuan.
Regarding Qin Chuan's character, he had complete trust in him!
Previously, Ying Zheng had promised to take the heavy responsibility of supervising the country in Qinchuan, but all the officials objected to it. Rumors were spreading among the people, but Wang Jian was the only one who still had the courage to admonish the Wang clansmen while lying on his sickbed.
" If anyone dares to make things difficult for Lord Long An in the matter of governing the country, this old man will immediately expel him from the Wang family and erase his name from the genealogy!'
This was enough to show Wang Jian's trust in Qin Chuan.
He never believed that Qin Chuan would steal the country!
This trust wasn't only from Wang Jian, but also from all the generals of the Qin army who had fought alongside Qin Chuan.
The person who had put his life on the line for Great Qin and destroyed the five countries would never betray Great Qin or His Majesty!
Although Wang Li didn't dare to offend Qin Chuan, the Yinyang School was different.
Even though the Yin-Yang School was very powerful in Great Qin and had deep roots in the martial world, it was still not easy for them to find a way out.
But to Wang Li, it was nothing. Donghuang Taiyi was very strong, and he was most likely not his match.
However, he did not care about the other members of the Yin-Yang School, such as the five elders and the two guardians.
If he gathered all of his troops, he would even dare to kill Donghuang Taiyi!
Great Qin's High General was a high-ranking official who commanded the military power of a region and helped Ying Zheng suppress the world!
Even if a disciple of a pugilistic sect became the Imperial Advisor of the Great Qin Empire, he, Wang Li, could not afford to offend them!
With an idea in mind, Wang Li turned around and left, planning to ask Qin Chuan for help.
If Qin Chuan didn't allow it, he would start plotting against the Yin-Yang School.
And now, there were countless people in the world who had the same thoughts as Wang Li.
After all, who in the world was willing to die?
Those powerhouses who had reached the end of their martial arts cultivation wished that they could borrow another 500 years from the heavens in order to break through.
As for those big shots who had monstrous power and sat in their own places, they had not even enjoyed their wealth and glory, so they did not want to die.
They naturally could not afford to offend Great Qin's Long Anjun.
Regardless of whether it was Qin Chuan himself or Long Anjun's reputation as a human butcher, both were enough to make them feel incomparably fearful.
However, they still dared to touch the Yin-Yang School.
Not just a touch!
At the critical moment, they would dare to capture a few of them and kill them for research!
……
Qin Chuan didn't care about anything else. Everyone in the world knew that he was immortal, but so what?
Who would have the guts to have designs on him, Qin Chuan?
There was a difference between immortals and mortals. No matter how strong a swordsman was, they were all mortals in his eyes!
As long as one didn't enter the Land Deity Stage, they were all ants in Qin Chuan's eyes.
He looked at the drop of ten-thousand-year-old Yin specter blood in his hand.
Although this drop of blood was not as rare as the Corpse King's blood, it could still greatly increase the purity of his bloodline.
Except, even if he consumed this drop of blood essence, it was also impossible for him to break through to Corpse King Realm.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Chuan put away this drop of blood essence. Although this drop of blood essence was impossible for him to break through to the Corpse King Realm.
However, it was just right to remind Ying Zheng.
With the help of this drop of blood essence, Ying Zheng's level would definitely be greatly improved when he was revived!
After storing this drop of ten thousand year old Yin specter blood into the jade bottle, Qin Chuan looked at the other items that were glowing with a dim light.
A divine sword!
The Yinming Heavenly Sword. The moment Qin Chuan grasped this sword, he could feel the difference. Compared to famous swords like the Tianwen Sword, the material of this sword didn't seem to be any different.
However, in terms of status, he was firmly above them!
This was because this sword was capable of slashing a person's soul!
Once this sword strikes, if the opponent dies under this sword, their soul will be destroyed and they will never be able to reincarnate!
In addition to the sword, there was also a ghost robe that emitted the aura of the netherworld. Although this robe looked as thin as a cicada's wing, no attack below the Land Immortal Realm could damage it at all!
Qin Chuan instantly donned the Ghost Robe.
The last item left was a bracelet that was emitting a dim light. This bracelet was like a magical treasure from the legends.
The Dark Nether Heavenly Sword was capable of slashing one's soul, but this Underworld Ring could absorb one's soul into the ring. It formed a small world within, similar to the netherworld!
This ability, even if one did not turn into bones, one would not be able to do it!
It was easy to kill people, and it was not too difficult to absorb their souls. However, raising a Yin soul was something that even a Corpse King that did not turn into bones could not do!
Putting away the few sharp weapons, Qin Chuan calmed his surging mind before letting the convoy continue on their way.
Two days was enough for him to reach the Changping battlefield.
Two days later.
Outside Chang Pingyi, a majestic carriage was entering the city.
The 400 figures guarding the convoy all emitted a cold and sinister aura that prevented humans and ghosts from approaching.
The guards guarding the city did not dare to stop this group of people at all. They urgently reported to Pingyi County.
A moment later, the Pingyi County Magistrate, the county magistrate, and the county captain rushed out to welcome them.
After seeing the flag of the leading convoy, County Magistrate Zhang Mu felt his head swell. The whereabouts of Qin Chuan's Qi could be said to have spread throughout the world.
After leaving Xianyang, he destroyed the Mohist City of Traps. In one battle, the Mohist blood flowed like a river!
However, no one had expected that after Qin Chuan destroyed the City of Traps, he would not return to Xianyang to take charge. Instead, he came to Changping!
Zhang Mu quickly walked to the front of the convoy and bowed respectfully.
"I am Zhang Mu, the magistrate of Pingyi County. Greetings, Lord Long Anjun!”
"No need to be polite.”Qin Chuan's indifferent voice rang out from the convoy.
Although Qin Chuan didn't step out of the carriage, Zhang Mu still bowed respectfully towards the carriage.
"Yes!"
Zhang Mu's actions were extremely fast. After Qin Chuan gave the order, he immediately arranged for people to vacate the garrison for Qin Chuan to use.
He had originally planned to invite Qin Chuan to a welcoming banquet, but Qin Chuan couldn't be bothered with him and told him to scram after the encampment was vacated.
As for Zhang Mu, although he was usually in charge of the area within a hundred miles, he was extremely respectful when facing Qin Chuan.
After all, if he didn't follow his heart, it was very likely that he would offend a big shot and his entire family would die!
In the encampment of the soldiers of Changping Prefecture, Qin Chuan waved his hand and ordered the golden-armored corpse to guard the encampment. After that, he waved his hand and took out Ying Zheng's coffin from the carriage.
The two days were up.
It was time for the second step of corpse refinement to begin.
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