Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Hearing Zhao Feng’s question!
Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly and replied solemnly, "Your Highness is very smart. Not long ago, Tathagata came to Wuzhuang Temple in person and begged me to set up a catastrophe during the Journey to the West."

Naturally, there was nothing to hide from Zhao Feng.

The reason why Zhen Yuanzi didn't say it before was because it was not a big deal.

As for the Buddha himself coming, there is no need to think about it.

As the ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhen Yuanzi has a respected status between heaven and earth and is extremely powerful. If the Buddhist sect needs help from him, it is reasonable for Tathagata to come forward in person.

"By now, the Buddhist sect must have arranged all the disasters."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, a thoughtful gleam flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "It's quite interesting. Great calamity, great calamity..."

As he spoke, Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "In the final analysis, the Buddhist sect thought they had control over the overall situation of the catastrophe, but they didn't know that after the intervention of the Heavenly Dao, the catastrophe had already been out of their control."

In Zhao Feng's view, Buddhism was running around to arrange for the disaster, fully believing that this catastrophe was still as predetermined by heaven in the past. Buddhism only needed to follow the trend to usher in a prosperous situation.

But they had never expected that the intervention of Heaven and Tai Shang's initiative to start the catastrophe had quietly changed everything.

"Your Highness means that this catastrophe will get out of control?"

Zhen Yuanzi's mind moved, and he instantly grasped the key in Zhao Feng's words, and couldn't help but ask.

There was a hint of doubt in Zhen Yuanzi's words, and he also revealed a hint of worry about the direction of the catastrophe.

"The great calamity was caused by the Supreme One. His actions must have a deep meaning."

Zhao Feng looked calm and said in a steady tone: "Besides, this catastrophe is also a key layout of the Heavenly Dao."

“It can be said that this catastrophe will sweep across the entire prehistoric world, and its scope will be far wider than the Conferred God War of the past.”

Zhao Feng understood very well in his heart that, although he was not clear about the specific circumstances of the great battle between Tai Shang and Tian Dao Hongjun, the saint had disappeared for many years, and after the catastrophe began, the consciousness of Tian Dao had actually revived. This was enough to show that this catastrophe would be a peak showdown between Tai Shang and Tian Dao.

Even Zhao Feng cannot fully predict how the future will evolve.

But it is conceivable.

The final evolution of this catastrophe is absolutely uncontrollable.

"More widespread than the Conferred God Tribulation?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his expression instantly became serious, and the worry in his eyes became more intense.

The old days.

He once witnessed the brutality of the Conferred God War, a war that involved almost all the major sects in the Earthly Immortal Realm. All races were devastated, countless lives were lost, and even the primitive land was shattered.

Now that he heard that the scope of this catastrophe would far exceed the Battle of the Gods, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

after all.

No one below the level of a saint can truly dominate the great world.

"Your Highness."

Zhen Yuanzi asked with concern: "How will the Great Qin deal with this catastrophe?"

He knew very well that the catastrophe was approaching and the situation was unpredictable. As a new and powerful force, Daqin's actions during the catastrophe would undoubtedly have a significant impact on the entire situation.

"The catastrophe will plunge heaven and earth into chaos."

Zhao Feng looked determined and said indifferently: "For Daqin, the more chaos, the better."

"When the westward journey begins, our Great Qin will follow the westward journey team and expand westward."

"Wherever the road to the west extends, the army of the Great Qin will set foot there."

"To unify the entire prehistoric immortal world is the goal of the Qin Dynasty."

The ambition of the Great Qin has long been no secret among the entire prehistoric forces. At this moment, Zhao Feng spoke frankly, and his words revealed an awe-inspiring arrogance.

Now Daqin has no need to hide anything.

To borrow a phrase, everyone knows the intentions of the Qin Empire.

"If the Qin Empire moves westward to the Southern Continent someday, Wuzhuang Temple will fully cooperate."

Zhen Yuanzi said without hesitation.

From the moment he joined Daqin and swore the oath of humanity, he had been standing together with Daqin.

However, in front of Zhao Feng, Zhen Yuanzi still expressed his position in words.

"There is no rush for this matter."

Zhao Feng waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "Now, we just need to wait for the catastrophe to begin."

"The Buddhist sect is looking forward to the great catastrophe, but little do they know that I am looking forward to it more than they are."

Say it.

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

Both Buddhism and Heaven are yearning to gain more merits in this catastrophe, but Daqin and Zhao Feng have higher ideas than them. Daqin wants everything, even the entire territory of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

"Your Highness."

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, several decades ago, the Heavenly Court sent people to Wuzhuang Temple, intending to unite with us to fight against Daqin."

"Not only that, they also went to West Kunlun, obviously wanting to win over more forces to target Daqin together."

"Since we have all been found, the Blood Sea and the North Sea will surely be no exception."

"Does Your Highness need to pay attention to this matter?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi was also full of concern.

After all, the demon forces in the Blood Sea, the North Sea, and even in the Southern Continent are not weak.

"Heavenly Court can only resort to this method."

Zhao Feng sneered, a trace of mockery and disdain flashed in his eyes: "Let them win over as they please, just in time to deal with them all together later."

"Fellow Daoist, please do not think that Daqin is still the Daqin when it first entered the Earthly Immortal Realm."

"The strength of the current Great Qin is far beyond what it used to be."

In Zhao Feng's view, these small actions of the Heavenly Court were nothing more than a dying struggle.

The rise of the Qin Dynasty cannot be stopped by these means.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly and said no more.

He knew in his heart that what Zhao Feng said was true.

Today, after years of development and accumulation, the strength of Daqin can no longer be underestimated.

Faced with the rise of the Qin Dynasty, the Heavenly Court's worry and uneasiness are understandable.

The so-called winning over of other forces also means that the Heavenly Court is really afraid and wants to protect itself.

Just then, the sound of light footsteps came from a distance.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi's two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, each holding an exquisite plate, walking towards me steadily.

What is placed on the plate is the ginseng fruit, an innate spiritual root fruit that is famous in the world of earthly immortals.

The ginseng fruit is shaped like a baby, has a warm color, and exudes a faint glow, as if it contains endless vitality and mysterious power.

"Your Highness."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "This is a specialty of my Wuzhuang Temple."

"Although this ginseng fruit can only improve your cultivation to a limited extent, it is still a rare spiritual fruit in the world. Please try it, Your Highness."

Say it.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand slightly and signaled the two boys to put the ginseng fruit on the table.

Qingfeng and Mingyue carefully placed the plate on the table, moving gently, for fear of damaging the precious spiritual fruit.

After putting it away, they couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhao Feng a few times, their eyes full of curiosity.

In their hearts, their master Zhen Yuanzi was one of the most powerful men in the world. He was usually knowledgeable, calm and dignified. But today, facing the prince in front of them, he behaved extremely respectfully, which surprised them very much.

Zhao Feng looked at the ginseng fruit on the table, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile: "Fellow Daoist, how can I not appreciate your kindness?"

However, after a slight pause, Zhao Feng changed his tone and said, "However, fellow Taoist, I came to Wuzhuang Temple today for another matter besides the great calamity of Buddhism."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's expression froze, and he immediately waved his hands at Qingfeng and Mingyue: "You two should step back first. No one is allowed to approach without my order." "Yes, Master."

Qingfeng and Mingyue bowed respectfully, then turned around and quickly retreated.

After the two boys left, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhao Feng and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please speak."

now.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhao Feng intently.

"Since you have joined the Qin Empire," Zhao Feng stared at Zhen Yuanzi with a deep look in his eyes, and said slowly, "I will point out two paths for you in the future."

"First, the way of the saints."

"The second is the way of Hun Yuan."

"This king has promised to help fellow Taoists achieve enlightenment and become saints. This method requires the use of the power of the great heaven and earth."

"However, the final choice still depends on your own wishes."

The words fell.

"May I ask your Highness?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then asked, "What is the difference between relying on the primordial world to prove the Dao and the Hunyuan Dao?"

now.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of doubt and curiosity.

He naturally understood the existence of saints, but as for Hunyuan Daluo, Zhen Yuanzi actually had only a vague understanding.

After all, Hongjun had already cut off the ancient Hunyuan Road.

now.

Since Zhao Feng gave him the choice, Zhen Yuanzi was facing a major decision concerning his own future, so he naturally hoped to understand it more clearly.

"Relying on the prehistoric world to become a saint, one will be closely connected with the prehistoric world. With the help of the power of the three rules of the prehistoric world, the three corpses will become one and achieve the saintly realm. Not only will one have the power of a saint, but one can also mobilize the power of the prehistoric world."

Zhao Feng patiently explained: "However, if the prehistoric world is destroyed, the saints in the prehistoric world will also fall from their saintly positions, and may even be in danger of perishing."

"But the Way of Hunyuan is completely different. This Way requires one to understand the rules and master the rules to prove the Way. Those who have proved the Way can roam freely between heaven and earth, go deep into the chaos, travel through the heavens, and are not restricted by heaven and earth."

"In the prehistoric world, the saints are very powerful, but outside the prehistoric world, Hunyuan Daluo is even more powerful."

“However, if the prehistoric world is promoted in the future, the saints in the prehistoric world will also benefit from it and their strength will be improved.”

Zhao Feng's words were concise and clear, explaining the difference between a saint and Hunyuan Daluo clearly.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi fell into deep thought.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a confused look.

These two paths each have their pros and cons, and it was difficult for him to decide which one to choose.

He knew very well that this decision would affect his future path.

"Your Highness."

After a long while, Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and said with a firm look: "I was born from the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world is in danger of destruction in the future, I will do my best to protect it."

"I was born and raised by the wilderness, so I shall live and die with the wilderness."

"If I can become a saint of the Great Desolation, I will take it as my responsibility to protect the Great Desolation."

Zhen Yuanzi's tone was firm and his eyes were full of determination.

At this moment, he has made his choice.

Hear the words.

A glimmer of admiration flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes. He was not surprised by this result.

In his opinion, given Zhen Yuanzi's character and deep feelings for the ancient world, it was reasonable for him to make such a choice.

"very good."

Zhao Feng said with a smile, his tone was filled with a hint of relief: "After the catastrophe, I will ensure that you have a holy position!"

This was the unshakable promise Zhao Feng made to Zhen Yuanzi.

"I thank your Highness for your kindness."

Zhen Yuanzi stood up and bowed respectfully to Zhao Feng, his eyes full of gratitude.

now.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart is also full of expectations for the position of a saint. Below the saint are all ants, how could he not want to!

"All right."

Zhao Feng waved his hand slightly, motioning Zhen Yuanzi to sit down: "Now, let's talk about the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West."

"Buddhism asked you to set a calamity. Do you intend to use the ginseng fruit as an opportunity to plot against Buddhism?"

Say it.

Zhao Feng looked towards the depths of Wuzhuang Temple, where the ginseng fruit tree was.

"Your Highness, how do you know?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He was secretly amazed in his heart that Zhao Feng could actually see through his thoughts. This insight was truly admirable.

after all.

Zhen Yuanzi did not tell anyone about this.

This ginseng fruit tree is of extraordinary significance to Zhen Yuanzi.

It is not only the fruit of the spiritual root controlled by Zhen Yuanzi, but also the embodiment of his good thoughts.

For a long time, the ginseng fruit tree lacked the opportunity to gather the five elements, and the Three Lights Holy Water controlled by the Buddhist Guanyin Bodhisattva was exactly what Zhen Yuanzi had always dreamed of.

If the ginseng fruit tree could be irrigated with the Three Lights Divine Water, not only would its roots be stable, but Zhen Yuanzi's own cultivation would also be expected to improve.

For a cultivator at his level, every improvement in cultivation is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Therefore, he naturally would not miss this rare opportunity.

On the one hand, he wanted to use the catastrophe to gain some merit, and on the other hand, he also hoped to use it to improve his own strength.

After all, Wuzhuang Temple is located at the junction of Nanzhanbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou, and the Buddhist team seeking scriptures will inevitably pass through here. This is an opportunity that Buddhism cannot avoid and Genshi Zhenyuanzi does not want to miss.

"You want the Three Lights Divine Water, I can give it to you."

Zhao Feng smiled.

Raise your hand.

A jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then he waved it towards Zhen Yuanzi.

"Your Highness actually has the Three Lights Divine Water." Zhen Yuanzi said in surprise.

"It was an accidental discovery." Zhao Feng smiled.

"Your Highness."

"Regarding the Buddhist catastrophe, do you want me to do something?"

"Are you trying to stop the Buddhists from obtaining Buddhist scriptures? Or what?" Zhen Yuanzi asked directly.

"Do you think the three ancestors of Buddhism really got along harmoniously with each other?" Zhao Feng smiled and suddenly asked a question.

Hear this question.

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment, then said, "Not necessarily."

"Before the Tathagata became a barbarian, Randeng was the leader of the Buddhist sect and carried the endless fortune of the Buddhist sect."

"After Duobao Tathagata turned into a barbarian, he became the leader of Buddhism, and Dipankara became the Buddha of the past."

"But I know Ran Deng. He is very ambitious and is unwilling to retreat behind the scenes."

...(End of chapter)