Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

In the blink of an eye, it leaped five ranks, instantly forming five chaotic restrictions. At this point, it had become a top-tier chaotic spiritual treasure containing fifty-four chaotic restrictions.

Ying Zheng toyed with the twenty-fourth-grade Primordial Purple Lotus, a smug look on his face: "Only this Primordial Purple Lotus can quickly digest the origin and condense the chaotic restrictions. Other chaotic spiritual treasures wouldn't be able to do it so easily!"

Feeling the defensive power of the Twenty-Fourth Grade Primordial Purple Lotus, it was indeed no less than that of an ordinary Chaos Treasure. No wonder even the Demon Ancestor Rahu's mount was the Twenty-Fourth Grade Destruction Black Lotus.

Besides its ability to suppress the fate of demons, its defensive capabilities are also not to be underestimated.

The moment Ying Zheng devoured the source, the previously smug Lord of Infinity glared angrily at the Lord of Jade Balance: "That mass of source! So that's what you were after!"

A mocking expression appeared on the face of the Jade Balance Dao Master: "You only understand now? It's too late! Since your goal has been achieved, I won't see you off any further!"

Before he finished speaking, the Jade Balance Dao Master's physical body, primordial spirit, and true spirit suddenly withered away, and all his power surged into the Dao-Breaking Spear: "Dao Breaking!"

"Boom!"

With a single thrust, the Dao-Breaking Spear pierced through the void, shattering the infinite Great Dao. Ying Zheng's figure appeared in the void, riding the Twenty-Fourth Grade Primordial Purple Lotus, wielding the Dao-Breaking Spear, having already transcended the infinite Great World.

Behind him came the furious roar of the Lord of Infinity: "Hongmeng! I will fight you to the death!"

"Lord of Infinity, there's no need to see me off!" Ying Zheng laughed heartily.

The twenty-fourth-grade Primordial Purple Lotus carried him away in a beam of light. At that moment, the uneven and cratered Infinite Pagoda above them crashed down with a deafening roar.

"Boom!"

Ying Zheng had no choice but to unleash the full power of the Twenty-Fourth Grade Primordial Purple Lotus to resist. With the Purple Lotus's defensive capabilities, it held its own against the Infinite Pagoda.

But Ying Zheng knew he couldn't afford to fight for too long. His strength was far inferior to that of the Lord of Infinity; at this moment, he was only barely holding on with the help of two Chaos Treasures, thanks to the sublimated Primordial Dao. If the battle continued, he would surely be the one to be defeated.

Ying Zheng fully revived the Dao-Breaking Spear, manifesting the concept of "ten thousand paths becoming empty." Driven by the Primordial Dao, the Dao-Breaking Spear transformed into light and struck the Infinite Pagoda.

"Qiang!"

The two forces clashed. The great divine power that Ying Zheng had been brewing beneath the twenty-fourth-grade Primordial Purple Lotus erupted: "Purple Extreme Divine Light!"

"call out!"

Under the impact of the Purple Extreme Divine Light, the spiritual light of the Infinite Pagoda dimmed abruptly, and it fell into the endless chaotic sea.

Although Ying Zheng coveted this supreme treasure of chaos, he knew the chances were slim. This was a treasure used by the Lord of Infinity to prove his Dao, carrying his infinite Dao; how easy would it be to devour it?

Even if he succeeded, he wouldn't act on it. If he did, it would mean a complete and irreconcilable conflict. Faced with the enraged Lord of Infinity, Ying Zheng currently had no way to respond.

Having gained the upper hand, Ying Zheng immediately prepared to flee. He used a teleportation technique to leave the area.

The figure of the Lord of Infinity appeared in the void, retrieving the Infinite Pagoda floating in the Chaos Sea. Gazing at the dimming spiritual light, a look of regret flashed in his eyes: "Primordial Chaos."

Immediately, the Lord of Infinity turned to the Great World of Primordial Chaos with a gloomy expression.

Upon arriving at the Hongmeng Great World, they discovered that this world had been moved. Using the Hongmeng aura to track it again, they saw that the Hongmeng Great World and the Shan Hai Great World were interconnected, with two wills enveloping them.

The Lord of Infinity had no choice but to turn and leave. He couldn't even subdue Hongmeng for the time being, let alone Nuwa?
After the Lord of Infinity departed, Nuwa appeared before Ying Zheng's avatar. She sighed helplessly, "My brother seems to have been too mischievous lately. We must not provoke him any further, otherwise, if he truly becomes enraged, the situation may be difficult to manage."

Ying Zheng shrugged helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. People always want to get their hands on good things. It seems he'll be able to behave himself for a while."

Ying Zheng, satisfied with advancing the Primordial Purple Lotus to the twenty-fourth rank, prepared to recuperate. He toyed with the balancing chain in his hand; the profound mysteries of the Great Dao contained within the infinite world alone would require him a long time to digest.

Upon returning to the infinite world, the Lord of Infinity saw a scene of time flowing backward, revealing everything.

He saw Ying Zheng infiltrate Kaiyu's body to evade scanning and enter the Infinite World. After suppressing the Jade Balance Dao Lord, he used his power to refine a balance chain at the level of a half-step Chaos Spiritual Treasure, thus deceiving the other three Primordial Chaos Dao Lords.

Finally, upon entering the Infinite Treasury and seeing the essence of that spiritual treasure, greed took hold, and a trap was set, waiting for him to fall into it.

All of this enraged the Lord of Infinity.

He immediately resurrected the Jade Balance Dao Lord and the Primordial Transformation Heavenly Venerable. Looking at the two kneeling, trembling figures in the void, the Lord of Infinity roared, "A bunch of trash!"

The Jade Balance Dao Lord and the Primordial Transformation Heavenly Venerable were speechless in the face of the Lord of Infinity's reprimand.

He thought to himself, "Even you, sir, can't do anything to him. Isn't it normal for us to fall into his hands?"

But they dared not utter these words, nor even reveal the slightest thought, lest they only further enrage the Lord of Infinity.

However, having suffered such a great loss, how could the Lord of Infinity let it go?

"Declare war on the Hongmeng Great World and the Shanhai Great World! The upper limit is set at the Daluo Tianzun level. At the same time, summon the other Hunyuan Dao Lords back to oversee the war!" The Lord of Infinity roared.

As the order was given, the Infinite World began to move. Within the Primordial World, the Infinite Great Dao began to assimilate a certain region.

Noticing this, Ying Zheng didn't take it to heart: "It's alright, it's a good opportunity to help the Hongmeng Great World and the Shanhai Great World train their troops!"

On the outskirts of the region assimilated by the infinite world, magnificent fortresses descended and transformed into the Great Wall. Numerous beings from the Hongmeng Great World and the Shan Hai Great World were transferred to this place.

Within the infinitely vast world, the Primordial Celestial Venerable intended to take the lead. However, when he attempted to pass through the portal, he was instantly bounced back.

Seeing this, the Lord of Infinity attempted to erase the power of the rune. However, Ying Zheng's indifferent voice rang out: "A battle is possible, but only for those below the level of a Great Luo Heavenly Venerable. Otherwise, I will not engage!"

The Lord of Infinity gazed at the shimmering marks on the runes—besides Ying Zheng's Primordial Mark, there was also Nuwa's Empress Mark.

This arrogant attitude infuriated the Lord of Infinity: "Fine! As you wish! If I win, you will relinquish the source you have obtained!"

Ying Zheng pondered, "These are my spoils of war. What if I had won?"

In the palm of the Lord of Infinity appeared the Blood Abyss Sword, a chaotic spiritual treasure formed from the ultimate killing path. Astonishing killing intent and spirituality flowed within it, causing even Ying Zheng to marvel at its extraordinary nature.

The Infinite Ruler, Blood Abyss Sword, coldly declared, "If you win, this Blood Abyss Sword will be yours!"

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction: "Since you are willing to hand over this Chaos Treasure, I will accept it without hesitation!"

The Lord of Infinity scoffed at Ying Zheng's confident demeanor, "The outcome is still uncertain; aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?"

Ying Zheng didn't care at all: "I still have confidence in my subordinates. Besides, this is a risk-free business, so we won't lose anything whether we win or lose."

The Lord of Infinity gritted his teeth in hatred. The primordial chaos that Ying Zheng had stolen was the result of his countless years of accumulation. He had originally intended to use it to forge another supreme treasure of chaos, but he had delayed doing so because the primordial chaos had not yet been fully gathered.

Later, a layer of the Infinite Pagoda collapsed, and the Lord of Infinity retrieved these treasures to refine their essence and repair the pagoda. Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng intervened, disrupting all plans. Collecting these resources again would require an immense amount of effort. Therefore, he was determined to reclaim the essence from Ying Zheng.

Within the boundless world, the Lord of Infinity looked down upon the numerous soldiers and suddenly spoke: "This battle is limited to those below the level of Great Luo Heavenly Venerable. Whoever can win for me, I will take as my disciple and bestow upon them a Chaos Spiritual Treasure!"

Upon hearing this, all the Great Luo Heavenly Venerables present looked down with envy at the countless beings gathered below.

These countless beings, their hearts surging with emotion, roared in unison: "We will surely win victory for the Dao Ancestor!"

Seeing this, the Lord of Infinity felt somewhat relieved. He left a wisp of divine thought to observe the battle, while his true form manifested into countless clones to continue plundering resources from the endless chaotic sea.

With the outbreak of war between the two realms, the Hongmeng World had to deal with both the Abyss and the Infinite World simultaneously, which was quite a strain. Fortunately, it received support from the beings of the Mountain and Sea Great World; otherwise, it would have been troublesome for Ying Zheng as well.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's mind stirred slightly, and he seemed to sense something in a daze.

"This moment has triggered a warning from fate, concerning my third disciple, Ying Zheng. I wonder how he is doing now? Well, I shall go and see him." Ying Zheng seemed to be deep in thought.

A clone of himself flowed along with the Primordial Chaos Dao, sensing the world where his third disciple, Ying Zheng, resided. Using the imprint of the Primordial Chaos Dao within that world, the clone descended upon this realm.

Upon arrival, Ying Zheng sensed that the world was engulfed in war. Two opposing forces were clashing here, causing unrest throughout the land.

The two powers are led by the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty and the Dragon Court, composed of myriad races. They vie for world domination, but both are at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

That makes sense, though. This world is merely at the level of a great thousand worlds.

However, this realm is quite special. The destiny, which has been conceived for billions of years, has been born, and the one who holds the destiny can use it to break through and become a Great Luo Heavenly Venerable.

This was the pursuit of all the powerful beings in this vast world for billions of years. Many Golden Immortals made their moves, but they were all defeated by Ying Zheng, who led the Great Qin Dynasty from the lower realm.

The defeated either died or submitted to Qin Shi Huang.

To counter the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, the ancestor of the Divine Dragon Clan—the Ancestral Dragon of this Realm—led all races to form the Dragon Court to resist. Now, the battle is nearing its end.

Ying Zheng watched as he, holding the innate spiritual treasure Tai'a Sword and standing on a third-grade Hongmeng Purple Lotus, engaged in fierce battle with the Ancestral Dragon, whose body was millions of feet long.

The combined power of the two forces stirred the rules of this realm. The sword energy tore through the void, leaving numerous sword marks on the immortal body of the Ancestral Dragon. Dragon blood and scales fell in droves, leaving the Ancestral Dragon in a pitiful state.

Upon seeing this ancestral dragon, Ying Zheng's expression became slightly strange. This dragon seemed to have been formed by absorbing information from outside the world when this vast world was created.

This can be considered the true progenitor of the dragon race—the Ancestral Dragon's other self. It should be understood that the Ancestral Dragon, having reached the Primordial Chaos Realm, had unified all his other selves. So, what was the purpose of the other self left behind by the Ancestral Dragon?
Just as Ying Zheng was pondering, he held the Tai'a Sword and used the Primordial Purple Lotus to completely imprison the Ancestral Dragon's physical body.

He imprisoned him in the void, looking down upon all living beings, and said: "Ancestral Dragon! Today you will surely be defeated! Submit to me, and you will become the totem of the Immortal Qin, second only to me in status. Whether human or of all races, all are my subjects!"

The primordial energy within the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, which was being nurtured in the mouth of the Ancestral Dragon, flowed, hinting at an impending explosion. The Ancestral Dragon's eyes were resolute: "I am the Ancestral Dragon! To expect me to submit? Wishful thinking! Explode!"

Ying Zheng looked regretful, and the Tai'a sword fell to the ground.

In an instant, the massive head of the Ancestral Dragon fell, and its dark yellow dragon blood splattered across the sky.

Blood rained down upon the entire world. All the soldiers in battle stood frozen in shock. The powerful figures of all races in the Dragon Court were utterly devastated: "The Ancestral Dragon has fallen!"

The beings under the Dragon Court wept bitterly: "Now that the Ancestral Dragon has fallen, where shall we go from here!"

The soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty cheered in unison: "The First Emperor is dead! We have won!"

At this moment, Ying Zheng held the third-grade Primordial Purple Lotus and imprisoned the innate spiritual treasure Ancestral Dragon Pearl, which was about to explode, within it, forcibly suppressing its explosive momentum.

He then felt as if he were blessed by destiny, and his own fortune surged forth, showing a state of being ready to be unleashed.

However, Ying Zheng knew that this was not a good time to break through, so he forcibly suppressed the restlessness of his luck to avoid being led astray and advancing rashly.

Just then, the ancestral dragon's physical body suddenly revealed a hidden will.

A vast will awakened, and a long sigh echoed in all directions: "I never expected that my plan would be thwarted by a junior of the human race. How interesting. I wonder which fellow Daoist interfered?"

As the sigh echoed, the entire void was completely isolated from the world below.

The Qin Dynasty and all living beings could only see Ying Zheng standing in the void, receiving the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven.

Little did they know that Ying Zheng was struggling to resist this oppressive force.

The Tai'a sword and the Primordial Purple Lotus in his hands radiated a faint glow, protecting his physical body and primordial spirit with innate energy.

Otherwise, the moment the First Emperor's gaze fell upon Ying Zheng's figure, it would have been enough to cause his physical body to disintegrate and his primordial spirit to be annihilated.

Ying Zheng understood that this was the arrival of an being of equal caliber to his master.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the characteristics of the next realm, the Great Luo Heavenly Venerable—merging the self and others across all timelines, converging the past, present, and future, proving it once and for all, and eternally roaming through endless time and space.

Could this Ancestral Dragon actually be an incarnation of some Great Luo Heavenly Venerable or even the Primordial Dao Lord? If so, the matter becomes quite troublesome.

At that moment, Zu Long examined the innate spirituality of the Tai'a Sword, and then his gaze fell on the Primordial Purple Lotus.

The moment his gaze fell upon the Primordial Purple Lotus, the flowing Primordial Dao was fully captured by the Ancestral Dragon, who immediately recognized it as the mark of Ye Xuan, the Lord of the Primordial Dao.

"So that's how it is. You must be Fellow Daoist Hongmeng's disciple. Now that Fellow Daoist Hongmeng has arrived, why not show yourself? Your disciple has disrupted my plans, you should give an explanation!" Zulong suddenly looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan's figure appeared from the void: "Senior Zulong, you are mistaken. In the struggle for the Great Dao, the strong prevail. Does Senior not have a weakness for losing? Besides, it is merely the destiny of a Great Thousand World, which is dispensable to Senior. So, let me give it to my unworthy disciple."

When Ye Xuan appeared, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and hid behind his master to avoid the pressure of the Ancestral Dragon.

At the same time, he secretly resented these Great Luo Heavenly Venerables and Primordial Dao Masters for being so cunning. If it weren't for his master's protection, he didn't know what kind of predicament he would be in right now.

Ying Zheng felt apologetic about his master's negotiations with the First Emperor—ultimately, his master had to clean up the mess.

Zulong looked at Ye Xuan solemnly and said, "Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, your words are inappropriate. My purpose in vying for the Mandate of Heaven in this realm is to promote the Dragon Dao. This matter is of paramount importance to me. Now that the Mandate of Heaven has been taken away, my eons of planning have come to naught. Fellow Daoist Ye Xuan, what do you think should be done?"

Faced with Zu Long's shameless attitude, Ye Xuan was furious—this was clearly blatant extortion.

After a moment's thought, Ye Xuan said, "In that case, Fellow Daoist, you can transform into the totem of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty and rule the world together with your unworthy disciple. Wouldn't that also promote the Dragon Path?"

Upon hearing this suggestion, Zu Long nearly burst into a tirade. If he were to truly become the totem of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, wouldn't he be bound to this brat?
To expect the First Emperor to protect and guide this young man is utterly delusional. (End of Chapter)