Journey to the West: Ying Zheng! Please don’t let your son refine pills.
13 Could it be that the person in front of him wasn’t His Majesty? A ticket!

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Night slowly descended.

After ten days of cultivation, Ying Zheng finally ended his cultivation.

He slowly opened his eyes.

He felt that his body was filled with a power that was powerful enough to move mountains and fill the sea!

"This? Is this the power of an immortal?"

" I've also become an immortal?!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with surprise.

He felt himself slapping down.

It was enough to shatter any mountain!

A punch smashed down.

It was enough to destroy the entire Xianyang City!

Li Changkong carefully sensed Ying Zheng's body with his divine sense.

He discovered that he had actually broken through to the peak of the Dujie stage in just ten days!

"Kong 'er! Look at your father."

Ying Zheng was delighted.

He stretched out his hand and summoned a fireball.

This was his first time cultivating and he already possessed such power.

Everything felt fresh to him.

"Father, your cultivation has already reached the peak of the Dujie stage, and you are only one step away from becoming an Earth Immortal.”

"However, you have broken through so quickly on your first cultivation. You still need to get used to your strength.”

Li Changkong said slowly.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

"This power is too magnificent. I have no doubt that my palm can destroy the entire sand dune!”

Ying Zheng nodded, the smile still on his face.

"Oh right, Kong 'er, what is tribulation transcendence?”

Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

"Transcending the tribulation is the cultivation realm. The cultivation realm is divided into..."

Li Changkong gave a general explanation of the cultivation realm.

"In that case, father is a genius that is rarely seen in thousands of years?”

"He actually reached a height that ordinary cultivators would find difficult to reach even after thousands of years in just ten days of cultivation.”

Ying Zheng's face was full of pride.

"Father, don't be too proud. Immortals really do exist in this world.”

"And the reason why we humans are so weak is because of these immortals.”

As Li Changkong spoke, he recounted how the fate of humanity was suppressed by the immortals and buddhas.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How dare you bully our human race like this!"

"I will definitely not let them off in the future!”

Ying Zheng said angrily.

A domineering emperor aura rose from his body.

Then, he slowly retreated.

"My current strength is still too weak.”

"This is no different from hitting a rock with an egg."

"Therefore, we still need to think about this carefully.”

Ying Zheng said slowly.

Li Changkong nodded.

Ying Zheng could become the one emperor in history.

His intelligence was definitely very high.

He did not become arrogant just because he had obtained great strength.

This was the one emperor of the ages!

Ying Zheng still wanted to say something.

The door of the side hall was suddenly pushed open.

Meng Yi rushed in anxiously.

He came to a place ten meters away from Ying Zheng, knelt on the ground and said.

"Your Majesty!"

"If you don't come out for ten days, everyone in the world will think that Your Majesty, Your Majesty,"

"What do you think I did?" Ying Zheng laughed.

He was in a great mood after becoming an Immortal.

Naturally, they would not blame Meng Yi for rushing in.

"I dare not say."

"Speak, I forgive you."

"Everyone in the world thinks that His Majesty has passed away!”

"In the past ten days, the remnants of the Six Nations have launched a frenzied counterattack.”

Meng Yi knelt on the ground, not even daring to breathe loudly.

He did not say.

During these ten days, Ying Zheng had been staying in the side hall.

Even he thought that His Majesty had passed away!

"Heh, these ants! It jumps out again and again."

"This time, Zhen will kill them all!”

Ying Zheng said coldly.

The Emperor's Qi was fully revealed!

When he was still a mortal, he was able to beat these people into fleeing like rats.

Now that he had become an immortal, these clowns were no match for him.

He was just an existence that could be killed with a flip of his hand!

Then, he said,"Pass down the order to return to Xianyang at dawn!"”

"Your Majesty! Among the rebels, one of them called himself the Overlord, Xiang Yu.

This person is unstoppable!"

"This person sent assassins to the sand dune to investigate if His Majesty had really passed away.”

"If he hadn't died, he would have assassinated His Majesty.”

"Your Majesty, I think we should set up a fake one."

Before Meng Yi could finish, Ying Zheng interrupted him.

"Xiangyu? The might of ten thousand men? They were just clay chickens and pottery dogs.

Don't worry about him. Go back directly."

Meng Yi was a little dumbfounded.

In the past, when Ying Zheng heard that someone was going to assassinate him, he was shocked.

They would be extremely careful.

Why was he so relieved now?

Could it be that the person in front of him was not His Majesty?

Was it someone else in disguise?

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12th! The first day!

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