Seeing Ying Zheng's puzzled look, the old man explained,""Back then, the prime minister of the Hui Kingdom of Wei, Zhang Yi, wanted to use Great Qin's power to resist the pressure of Qi and Chu. This Dragonesque Elephant Ksitigarbha Art was the condition of the Wei Kingdom in exchange.”
Ying Zheng nodded and looked behind him. He saw the Giant Spirit Illusion Art of the Yin-Yang School, the Myriad Leaves Flying Flower Art, the Supreme Virtuous Water Art, the Yin-Yang Hand Seal, and the Imperial Heaven Earth Art. Mo Family's Non-Offensive. This was the name of the Mo Family's sword, as well as the name of the Mo Family's cultivation technique…
Among the eight grandmaster cultivation techniques and forty grandmaster cultivation techniques, only the Dragonesque Elephant Ksitigarbha Art was taken.
Ying Zheng had wanted to find a lightness skill, but there was not a single lightness skill among the Great Grandmaster and Grandmaster cultivation techniques, and there were only five lightness skills among the ninety Xiantian cultivation techniques. Ying Zheng had looked through them, but he was not satisfied.
The old man said," Grandmaster, there are very few Great Grandmaster level lightness skills. As far as I know, I'm afraid only the Taoist's Carefree Walk should be one. Legend has it that Liezi could rely on Carefree Walk to fly in the air when he was in the Xiantian Realm. Also, the Holy Pirate Sect's Lightning Divine Steps is also a lightness skill that is not inferior to Carefree Walk. However, God Thief Sect had already been exterminated for more than a hundred years, and it was unknown if there were still any descendants of God Thief Sect in the world.”
Lightning Divine Steps?
Ying Zheng blinked his eyes. It seemed that the unique skill of Thief Zhi, one of the commanders of the Mo Family, was the Godly Lightning Steps.
"Looks like I can only worry about Carefree Walk and Lightning Divine Steps in the future. For now, I can only cultivate the Dragonesque Elephant Earth Bodhisattva Art.”
Ying Zheng's original ideal idea was to train a group of people who had practiced the Dragon-Elephant Ksitigarbha Art and the peerless lightness skill. He would first let them consume the Leakless Fruit and directly reach the Xiantian realm, then consume the Fruit of Redemption from the Horned Beetle and the Fruit of Redemption from the Peregrines.
Ying Zheng could hardly imagine such a scene. Each of their movements carried the strength of a hundred thousand pounds, and their speed exceeded a hundred meters per second. They could easily kill grandmasters with a hammer, and even ordinary grandmasters would not be able to suppress them.
No one knew if there were a thousand Grandmasters in the world. If Ying Zheng had an army of a thousand people who could kill a Grandmaster, it would not be a dream for him to conquer the six dynasties.
Dian Qing was able to block 13 tanks without suffering any damage. He was basically a walking tank. Even if there were 10 of such walking tanks in a war, they could probably turn the tide of the battle to a certain extent.
If there were 1,000 of them, they would be invincible on the battlefield.
It was probably only a matter of time before they killed all 100,000 of them.
Of course, Ying Zheng knew very well that although ordinary martial grandmasters could not suppress them, and although their strength and speed were not inferior to those of martial grandmasters, their realms were still inferior to those of martial grandmasters.
There were many ways for a martial grandmaster to kill them. There was no need to fight them head-on. He could directly use the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi. He could not suppress them, but he could kill them.
Moreover, even a martial grandmaster could fly. No matter how fast these 1,000 people were or how strong they were, they could not do anything if they could not hit anyone.
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In the Prime Minister's mansion, Lu Buwei was sitting alone in a dark room, not moving at all. The miserable state of Lao Ai during the day and Ying Zheng's words of killing appeared in his mind one after another.
This was once the center of Great Qin's power, and Lu Buwei did not feel safe here at all. From today onwards, the center of power would gradually shift towards Xianyang Palace, and it would not be long before Xianyang Palace became the true center of power for Great Qin.
Scenes flashed through his mind.
The first one was the scene of three clans being exterminated. He had personally ordered the capture of Lao Ai's three clans, and there were more than thirty of them.
Ying Zheng watched expressionlessly as they were beheaded. Blood spurted out, and the stench of blood spread in front of the Qilin Palace. Even after a few hours, Lu Buwei could still smell the thick, nauseating stench of blood.
Meanwhile, Lao Ai's body had been torn apart for six hours, and by the end, his shrill cry was barely audible.
Lu Buwei seemed to have seen the scene of Ying Zheng questioning him,""What contribution have you made to the Qin country? You were granted the title of Marquis Wenxin, and the State of Qin granted you the title of Henan with 100,000 households. What blood relationship do you have with the King of Qin? And called Zhongfu."
Previously, Ying Zheng had established his authority through the strange phenomenon in the sky above Xianyang Palace. Today, he had further consolidated his authority by exterminating Lao Ai's three clans and tearing him apart. Lu Buwei had also seen the excitement of the military officials and Old Qin people in the imperial court.
Such a cruel and merciless person who was determined to enforce Great Qin's laws was not a good thing for Lu Buwei, but it could make those military officials and old Qin people support Ying Zheng even more.
"Will I end up like this one day? Three clans were exterminated, and they were killed by a chariot?”
Lu Buwei shivered and rejected the idea."" I am different from Lao Ai. He is a loner. Other than being a grandmaster, everything else is just a castle in the air, but I have a net in my hands. I have many supporters in the imperial court of Qin State, and Ying Zheng would not dare to touch me easily.”
Lu Buwei hesitated. He had never thought of rebelling and usurping the throne, because that was an impossible idea. First of all, he couldn't get past the old Qin man.
His greatest ambition was to be the uncrowned king. If he was not a king, he would be better than a king. In the past, he was indeed the uncrowned king of the Qin country.
Now, he began to consider whether there was still a need for him to be the uncrowned king. He was a businessman from the beginning, and he was best at weighing the pros and cons.
The "strange goods" in his hands now were the strength of the Qin court and the net he controlled. What could he exchange for these things?
After weighing the pros and cons, what would he gain if he fought against Ying Zheng?
He was already a powerful official and couldn't take another step forward. Even if he fought, even if he won, he wouldn't gain much. But if he lost, there would be too many disadvantages. The worst outcome would be the same as the demon, exterminating three clans and dying.
That night, Lu Buwei's room was brightly lit. He sat in his room for the whole night. Except for himself, no one knew how much he had thought that night.
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