32. Hundred Schools of Thought Gather in Xianyang
In the Divine Kingdom.
Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and Yourou were in charge of the divine fields and divine beasts. They cooked for him every day. In this Divine Kingdom where there were not many people, they were in good order.
Of course, it was mainly A'Zhu who was capable.
However, Wang Yuyan and Yourou were also very hardworking in their studies. They learned how to cook, how to plant spirit herbs, and how to manage divine beasts.
As heroes and holy spirits, their only pursuit and goal was to serve the gods.
Su Yan did not mind them doing these chores. What he valued was the pure power of faith that the three of them provided him every day.
The pure power of faith of the three of them did not seem to be much, but under the enhancement of his unlimited amplification talent, it became a terrifying source of power.
Right now, he only wanted to have another dozen of such heroes and Sacred Souls. No, how could one dozen be enough? The more, the better.
Retracting his gaze, Su Yan looked at the mountain of divine crystals around him.
In his previous life, these divine crystals were equivalent to red coins. It was pleasing to the eye.
He now had millions of believers, and every believer's prayer would trigger an unlimited amplification talent cheat. The lowest was 100 times, and the highest was unlimited.
Therefore…
Although Su Yan only had a few million believers, the power of faith he obtained was even more terrifying than the billions of believers of other gods.
The divine crystals burned and transformed into pure energy that helped Su Yan comprehend the Heaven and Earth Great Dao.
The Level-2 martial civilization halo behind his head emitted a dazzling divine light, increasing his comprehension and helping him comprehend the Great Dao more deeply.
"Hmm?"
After an unknown period of time, Su Yan, who was cultivating, opened his eyes. Countless Great Dao runes interweaved in his eyes, shining brightly. His gaze was threatening.
Burning divine crystals could speed up the comprehension of Dao, but ordinary gods did not have enough divine crystals to burn and comprehend Dao.
That would be too extravagant.
However, Su Yan had enough divine crystals and was not afraid of wasting them. Coupled with the enhancement of the Rank 2 martial civilization halo, Su Yan had comprehended two paths of true god during this period of time.
They were the Great Dao of Metal and the Great Dao of Fire.
The Great Dao of the Five Elements was the foundation, and it was also the easiest for most Deities to comprehend.
However, Su Yan wanted to absorb 10,000 Daos and condense them into the Dao of Absolute Beginning. He wanted to become a True God with the Dao of Absolute Beginning.
Therefore…
Even though he already had two Celestial God's Daos and comprehended two Real God's Daos of Metal and Fire, he was still far from his goal.
"Ding, a wisp of faith power has been detected. This time, you have obtained a million-fold amplification. You have obtained a million wisps of faith power.”
"Hmm? Ying Zheng has started the sacrifice!"
Su Yan opened his eyes. His eyes shone brightly.
Endless Life power Upanishad emerged. Flowers and grasses grew in the void, looking extremely terrifying.
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The Great Qin Empire.
Xianyang.
Ever since the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, built the altar and announced that the Great Qin Empire was destined to be blessed, there would be a divine manifestation on the day of the sacrifice, and he had invited hundreds of schools of thought and the forces of the six dynasties to attend the ceremony.
Inside and outside Xianyang.
Undercurrents surged.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lu Buwei and the other officials gathered and discussed.
"Prime Minister, what is the king trying to do?”
A young official was puzzled.""If the king wants to sacrifice to the gods, then so be it. Why do you claim that the gods will show their divinity? He even invited the Hundred Schools of Philosophers and the Six Nations to attend the ceremony?”
"If the gods didn't show their divinity, wouldn't it be embarrassing?”
"It's that brat who lost face. He was the one who advocated the sacrifice to the gods. The Prime Minister did not support it. If that brat becomes a joke, won't it highlight the Prime Minister's dignity?”
Another official said nonchalantly.
No matter how they looked at it, this matter was beneficial to them.
Even if it would damage the dignity of the Qin country, it was not a big deal.
The young official shook his head and said," Although the king is young, he is not a muddle-headed person. Moreover, in recent years, the king has been secretly suppressing the Prime Minister when he wants to take power!”
"He must know that if the gods can't show their divinity, his prestige will be greatly damaged, and it will be difficult for him to suppress the Prime Minister. He dares to do this because he probably has something to rely on, so we have to be careful!”
"What can he rely on to worship the gods? I heard that he even specially invited the Yin-Yang School. I think he must be trying to use the unorthodox methods of the Yin-Yang School to trick people!”
"How can the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Six Nations be so easily deceived?”
"His Majesty doesn't need to deceive the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Six Nations. He only needs to deceive the people!”
"As long as he can deceive the people, it will be of great help to his reputation!”
"That's true!"
"Then we must not let him succeed!”
"Not bad!"
"We'll find someone to observe in secret. If that brat Ying Zheng wants to use any tricks to deceive people, we'll expose him and embarrass him!”
……
Lu Buwei sat in the main seat, watching the discussion between his subordinates and his henchmen. He did not express his opinion.
As for the crowd's attempt to disrupt Ying Zheng's sacrifice to the gods, they did not say anything.
He obviously agreed.
"Alright, it's about time. We should set off!”
Lu Buwei looked at the sky and stood up.
"Yes, Prime Minister!"
They followed Lu Buwei out of the city.
The altar was built in the center of an open plain outside the city. It was made of earth, wood, and jade, and it had cost Ying Zheng a huge amount of money and resources.
If the sacrifice this time was not successful, he would definitely be accused of wasting money and destroying the national treasury.
Around the altar were neat rows of old Qin armored soldiers holding long spears.
He was valiant and spirited.
The Black Dragon Flag fluttered in the wind.
Mighty.
Magnificent.
It moved like thunder.
Unmovable like a mountain.
Outside the armored soldiers were the 100,000 people inside and outside Xianyang.
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the various powers.
They all hid within and secretly peeped.
There were even assassins hiding in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate.
On a mountain peak not far away.
A figure covered in a black robe stood calmly, his deep and unfathomable eyes looking at the tall and lofty altar in the center of the plain.
Behind him, there were many beautiful women who were charming and charming.
"Lord Donghuang, what is Ying Zheng trying to do? Is there really a god in this world?"
A cold and moving voice sounded, like the cry of a phoenix. It was gentle and sweet, refreshing.
The one who spoke was the woman who stood first on the left of the black-robed man.
The woman was tall and graceful. Three thousand silky black threads fell down like a waterfall, draping over her back. She was decorated with a beautiful and luxurious Golden Crow hairpin.
Her skin was as smooth and delicate as glass, as white and tender as white jade.
She looked like a fairy, elegant and mysterious.
His eyes seemed to hide an endless story.
Profound.
Charming.
It was as if it could suck people's minds into it, intoxicating them and making it difficult for them to extricate themselves.
She was the number two figure of the Yin-Yang School, Eastern Monarch Yan Fei.
"You'll know when you see it!"
Donghuang Taiyi's calm voice rang out from the black-robed Donghuang Taiyi.
His gaze remained calm as he looked ahead.
The Yin-Yang School was proficient in stargazing and was good at predicting the future.
Fate was unpredictable, but it was not impossible to spy on it.
Ever since Ying Zheng started reciting the 'Visualization Technique', the general trend of the world had changed.
The Yin-Yang School was proficient in the art of stargazing and could roughly predict the future. Therefore, they naturally discovered that the Qin State, or Ying Zheng, seemed to have undergone some changes that they could not understand.
At this moment.
Ying Zheng sent a message to them, saying that he was going to offer sacrifices to a great true god.
He was not a fake god like the legends.
Instead, they were true gods who could show their divinity.
The changes in the State of Qin, coupled with the gods that Ying Zheng had mentioned, had attracted the attention of the Yin-Yang School.
This caused East Emperor Taiyi to come personally today.
He had never seen a real god.
He did not know if gods existed.
But since there was a chance.
Regardless of whether it was true or false.
He wanted to take a look.
"When I entered the palace to meet the King of Qin, I realized that he actually had the cultivation of a grandmaster!”
The beautiful woman standing beside Concubine Yan opened her red lips and said in an ethereal voice.
She had a head of rare purple long hair, which was combed into an exquisite bun and decorated with a gorgeous and noble blue hairpin.
A veil as white as snow hung on her jade-like face, covering her eyes and adding a special mysterious aura to her.
She was the Moon Goddess of the Yin-Yang School and also Concubine Yan's sister.
Elsewhere.
Confucianism, Daoism, Mohism, farming…
Han Country, Zhao Country, Yan Country, Wei Country…
The Hundred Schools of Philosophers and the Six Nations all arrived.
In Xianyang Palace.
Dressed in a black dragon robe, with the Tianwen Sword hanging at his waist, Ying Zheng got on his exclusive carriage and slowly left the city under the protection of the army.
Zhao Gao served around him and secretly set up a network of experts.
In the carriage behind the carriage, Startling Salamander had already taken off his metal wrist guard and fishnet clothing and changed into a gorgeous long dress.
Noble.
elegant
The Frightening Salamander Sword was placed flat on her legs. Her temperament was cold and her eyes were like torches.
She was cold and intimidating.
It was like a blooming rose.
Beautiful.
Stunning.
Temptation.
Not long after.
Ying Zheng's convoy arrived at the sacrificial site.
The officials had already arrived and were waiting respectfully.
When they saw Ying Zheng, they all bowed and said,"Greetings, Your Majesty!"”
"Rise!"
Standing on the carriage, Ying Zheng raised his hand.
The ceremony was over.
Ying Zheng got out of the car and walked up to the altar.
There were all sorts of complicated rituals on the Emperor's Altar.
Ying Zheng did not want to leave it out.
He waited patiently.
"What the hell is Qin Wang doing? Was it the will of the heavens, the manifestation of the gods? What a joke!"
"That's right. Since ancient times, other than pretending to be mysterious, which god has shown their divinity?”
"Gods are simply non-existent and fabricated. Only those ignorant people believe in them!”
Many people from the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and the Six Nations could no longer sit still.
They had seen many such sacrificial rituals!
Which emperor didn't hold it a few times a year?
They had thought that there would be some difference since Ying Zheng had made it sound so awesome.
This was the result?
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