Xianyang!
In the side hall of Zhangtai Palace.
Ying WuXian sat up straight and circulated the secret technique of the《Sky Market》to refine the golden cloud of virtue.
A bright yellow canopy of merit hung from the top door.
The imperial canopy was a symbol of status.
And refining it with merit could drive away evil and suppress demons.
Golden light fell from the canopy onto Ying WuXian's body, making him look like a god. The hall was golden and purple.
Wisps of cloud energy gathered around him.
An invisible national fate was connected to him like a thread.
The wind was rustling and elegant, and the clouds were dense and dense. It was continuous and could not be broken.
Such a strange sight.
This opened the eyes of the Iron Eagle warriors guarding the side hall and they were secretly amazed.
Since Ying WuXian had moved into the side hall, he had either been writing something, discussing state affairs with the officials, or cultivating.
They had never seen him rest or sleep.
However, he was still a hundred times more energetic.
He was either at work or on his way to work.
If the First Emperor knew about this, wouldn't he die of envy?
Dawn broke.
Ying WuXian opened his eyes. Dragon energy surged from his body, penetrating the roof of the hall and transforming into a purple-gold dragon.
Instantly!
The wind and clouds surged.
The purple-gold True Dragon extended its ferocious dragon claws.
His bearing was awe-inspiring, as deep as the abyss.
Floating in the sea of clouds, he was a thousand feet tall and looked east.
With a dragon roar, the dragon energy opened its mouth as if it wanted to swallow the rising sun.
Ying WuXian was using the secret technique of the Sky Market.
True Dragon's Breath!
In a breath, the wind and clouds shook.
Purple qi fell from the rising sun, wisps and wisps, endless.
This was the purple qi of creation formed when the yin and yang of heaven and earth were separated.
Many cultivators began to breathe.
It was to use the Qi of Heaven and Earth to make up for one's own deficiencies.
Using the creation of heaven and earth to support oneself.
"It's a pity that the spiritual qi of the Great Qin world is exhausted. Even this purple qi is useless to me!”
After the purple qi dissipated, the dragon qi returned to his body.
Ying WuXian opened his eyes and exhaled.
Although he was a True Immortal now, he was trapped in shallow waters and could not use it.
The environment was like a cage.
The spiritual energy he absorbed from the Purple Gold Divine Dragon egg was only a one-time charge.
At that time, it was filled with.
However, maintaining his True Immortal cultivation every day would consume some of his energy, and it was extremely difficult to replenish it.
As time passed, even Saints would not be able to withstand it.
This was the terrifying aspect of the Dharma Ending Age.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, and cultivators were like fish without water.
Ten thousand immortals had fallen!
Twilight of the Gods!
"Fortunately, I have frog cubs. Otherwise, how could I cultivate to be an immortal?”
Ying WuXian sighed.
Previously, he had used up a lot of energy to suppress Li Si and Zhao Gao's rebellion and to manifest his Dharma Idol for Li Bing.
Put it more vividly.
He was now like a mage without a mana bottle.
Once his mana ran out.
They could only fight in close combat and rely on plain attacks.
Of course, other than his mana bar, Ying WuXian also had his energy bar.
The God Rankings condensed the fate of the country and conferred the title of god.
Gods obtained shen power from the people, their sacrifices, incense, and wish power.
The Investiture of the Gods then collected divine power from the gods that were conferred.
Ying WuXian controlled the Investiture of the Gods, so he could use this portion of divine power to expand and manage the Great Qin Empire.
The more powerful Great Qin became, the more people it had, the more Fate it gathered, and the more Gods it would be able to confer.
It was an ideal and perfect energy cycle.
However, everything was difficult at the beginning.
Ying WuXian was still in the early stages of his business, so his days were definitely tight.
"Before obtaining a stable source of spiritual energy, it's best not to use big moves like Dharma!”
Ying WuXian stood up.
His joints and bones immediately let out a crisp cracking sound.
He stretched his muscles.
Now, his physique was very strong, and his well-defined face gave people a sense of toughness and heroism.
"I wonder if Tian Zhong has captured those people from yesterday!”Ying WuXian narrowed his eyes.
Yesterday, he became a god.
He revealed his dharma and used his mana to pay attention to the suspicious people among the crowd.
After returning to the palace, he drew the portraits of those people and handed them to Tian Zhong to capture them.
At such a time, he would rather kill the wrong person than let one of them go.
Ding! [Your baby frog has returned from a small cultivation world!]
Hmm?
The frog cubs are back?
Ying WuXian raised his head. Spacetime ripples spread out in the space before him.
"Croak!"
A frog's cry that sounded very happy came from the spacetime tunnel.
Immediately after!
The frog cub was carrying a bag.
He jumped out of the space-time tunnel and landed on Ying WuXian's shoulder.
Spacetime ripples rippled like water.
It was quickly smoothed out by a mysterious power.
The space returned to normal.
Ying WuXian looked at the proud frog cub and found it a little funny.
This fellow had been bullied at the Ancient Dragon Lair. Once he was safe, he would run off to the small-scale cultivation world and act like a tyrant.
Really, Wicked opened the f * cking door for Wicked. Wicked to the extreme!
Ying WuXian felt that the frog cub was probably showing off to him by sending back the photos.
The first two times, he didn't send it back.
It was very likely that the trip was not smooth and he was in a sorry state.
When their children were away from home and met with difficulties, they would definitely not tell their families.
However, if something good happened, he would definitely talk to his parents and make them feel at ease and proud of him.
"Did you have fun this time?" Ying WuXian smiled.
The frog cub croaked proudly, then passed the bag to Ying WuXian.
"Are there any more gifts?"
Ying WuXian had thought that the special product of the frog cub's trip this time would be those three photos, so he didn't have much expectations.
Moreover, the baby frog's bag was very flat.
Compared to the previous two times, there was nothing.
"Croak!"
The frog cub gesticulated proudly, indicating for Ying WuXian to open it and take a look.
"There's really a gift. I want to see what it is!”
Ying WuXian pretended to be pleasantly surprised, playing along with the frog cub's performance.
He opened the bag.
Ding! Your frog cub has brought you a souvenir Space Immortal Ring. Please check it!
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