Ying Zheng offered me incense, I taught him the art of the Son of Heaven’s seal
37 Ying Zheng: Lu Buwei, is this your confidence?

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Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture.

It was a place where cultivators existed.

According to the legends, on that piece of land.

There were countless immortals and gods with magical powers.

Flying into the sky, flying into the ground, riding on clouds and mist.

Omnipotent.

There were also rumors.

There was even a magical spiritual energy in between his breaths.

Even if it was a mortal who stayed there for a long time.

It would also strengthen one's body and make one immune to all poisons.

Countless people in the mortal world envied him.

And in the human world.

The air was dirty, and the desires and karma of the mortal world were heavy.

Therefore, most cultivators were unwilling to stay for long.

Basically, very few cultivators were willing to set foot in Jambu.

Moreover, there was an even more crucial point.

Heavenly Court had once set a heavenly rule!

There was a difference between immortals and mortals.

Forbid anyone with cultivation from entering Jambu.

All these factors added up.

This caused cultivators to rarely appear in the human world.

However, there were always exceptions.

Occasionally, there would be some cultivators.

Their aptitude was poor, and they knew that they had no hope in the Great Dao.

He wanted to enter the human world and rely on his cultivation.

He could easily obtain a good life.

Enjoy the wealth of the world.

Under such circumstances, as long as they were not too arrogant.

Keep a low profile.

It would not attract too much attention.

A small number of cultivators quietly headed to Jambu Province.

It was to enter the land of the human race to search for opportunities.

At this moment.

The cultivator who walked out of the hall.

That was it.

He met Lu Buwei by accident.

The other party had promised him.

As long as he helped him ascend to the throne of Qin.

He would be conferred the title of State Preceptor of the Qin country.

At that time, he could use the luck of the State of Qin to cultivate.

Transcending the tribulation to become an immortal and ascend to the immortal world!

At this moment, seeing that Lu Buwei's ascension wasn't going well, he asked for his help.

This cultivator knew.

It was time for him to make a move.

Even if a mere mortal had learned some spells.

How could he be a match for someone at the Void Refinement Realm?!

"Haha, Lu Buwei, is this your confidence?”

The cultivator whom Lu Buwei regarded as his trump card.

Ying Zheng could see through the other party's realm with a single glance.

His expression was disdainful.

He was merely a Void Refinement Realm Dao Integration expert.

He also dared to participate in the battle for the throne in the human world.

He was really tired of living!

Infuriated by the disdain on Ying Zheng's face, the cultivator was instantly enraged,"

"A mere child dares to boast shamelessly!”

He immediately pointed.

A dazzling and smooth immortal sword appeared, emitting an extremely sharp sword intent.

"Go!"

An angry roar.

The immortal sword flew straight at Ying Zheng like a comet striking the moon.

It was so fast that it even left afterimages on the spot.

"King, be careful!"

The moment the immortal sword appeared.

Meng Yi felt a sharp sword intent, as if thousands of silver needles were piercing his body.

His heart trembled and he cried out in his heart.

The officials in the palace were even more unbearable.

Except for a few who could barely stand.

The rest of the people felt the aura of death in the sharp sword intent.

He collapsed to the ground.

Lu Buwei was relieved to see such a godly move.

As expected of an expert that he had spent a lot of effort to win over.

Everything was worth it!

"Haha, Ying Zheng, go to hell! The State of Qin is mine!"

Lu Buwei laughed wildly.

It was as if they could already see Ying Zheng's heart being pierced by a sword.

As for Meng Tian, who was standing beside Ying Zheng, she was affected by the sword intent of the immortal sword.

He felt immense pressure.

However, there was no trace of worry on his face.

Seeing his big brother's shocked and worried expression, he was shocked.

He immediately comforted her,

"Big brother, don't panic. The king won't be in danger.”

What a joke.

Meng Tian had personally experienced the King's strength.

Although he didn't know how to cultivate.

However, at this moment, he felt the pressure emitted by the cultivator opposite him.

However, he could roughly tell.

It was the aura that the king had released when he saved him outside Xianyang City.

He was much stronger than this cultivator.

It was a world of difference!

Not to mention that everyone was in a different mood.

Facing the incoming immortal sword.

In the next moment.

Boom!

An overwhelming pressure burst out from Ying Zheng's body.

That aura was like a deep prison, filled with a domineering aura that suppressed everything.

He was like an emperor who had absolute control over the world.

Before the immortal swords could even reach Ying Zheng, they could no longer move forward.

Under the powerful pressure, it emitted waves of sorrowful cries.

Then, cracks appeared on the sword.

It continued to spread.

Then, it exploded with a bang.

" What?!"

The sage-like cultivator had a dull expression on his face.

They were stunned by the scene before them.

Feeling Ying Zheng's powerful aura.

"You're an immortal!"

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible!"

After he reacted, a wave of fear welled up in his heart.

He didn't care.

He turned around and wanted to escape.

"Humph!"

Before he could take two steps, a cold snort sounded.

Then, a huge palm that was emitting a dazzling golden light slammed down.

His body and soul were destroyed on the spot!

……

The series of changes was too much for the eyes to take in.

It was also beyond everyone's expectations.

Just like how no one expected Lu Buwei to recruit cultivators and immortals.

Similarly, no one could have expected it.

He had only left Xianyang for a few years.

The king had actually become so powerful.

That incomparably powerful immortal master.

He was actually killed by a palm strike!

"Uh…"

This sudden scene made Lu Buwei feel as if his neck was being strangled.

He couldn't say anything.

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