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

There was silence for a moment.

Lao Tzu ultimately made a decision.

Humanity must not be extinguished.

This was left by the Father God Pangu, and it is also the path he upheld in his heart.

"Xuandu."

The Supreme One spoke calmly.

No sooner had the words been spoken than a figure appeared silently inside the hall; it was none other than Grand Master Xuandu.

“Teacher.” Xuan Du bowed respectfully.

Lao Tzu said calmly, "Go to the Qin court immediately."

"Go see Zhao Feng."

"Tell him that Haotian has returned from Zixiao Palace, and now he has fully recovered from his injuries and greatly increased his cultivation. He will surely launch a major attack on Qin Ting soon, so he must be careful."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Du's expression hardened. He suppressed his shock and respectfully replied, "Yes."

"Most importantly," Laozi added, "Haotian possesses a trump card bestowed by Hongjun, a power at the level of a sage, so he must be extremely careful."

"Disciple understands!"

Xuan Du was deeply shaken.

Upon hearing about the power of the 'Saint level', he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

This concerns a sage; there is no small matter.

Even a single thought from a sage can alter the course of an entire calamity.

He dared not delay for a moment, and bowed deeply to Laozi, saying, "Teacher, rest assured, your disciple will go now."

Before he finished speaking, his figure transformed into a beam of light and disappeared from the Tushita Palace, heading straight towards the Great Qin Heavenly Palace.

……

The Great Qin, the Heavenly Palace.

The figure of Grand Master Xuandu appeared outside the Heavenly Palace of the Great Qin Dynasty.

He did not force his way in.

The Qin court today can rival the Heavenly Court, and may even surpass it in some ways.

Superior status.

Although I am a disciple of a sage, I cannot be disrespectful.

After all, Xuandu never represented himself, but rather the reputation of the Sage's lineage.

Xuan Du remained calm and said to the heavenly soldiers guarding the gate, "Please inform them that Xuan Du from the Tushita Palace requests an audience with Prince Zhao Feng of Qin."

The heavenly soldiers guarding the gate had naturally heard of Xuandu's great name, and upon hearing this, they immediately sent a message to inform him.

soon.

Xuandu was then led into the main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

Seated high on the imperial throne was Ying Zheng, dressed in a black dragon robe.

Ying Zheng looked at Xuan Du, who had suddenly arrived, and smiled slightly. He slowly said, "Grand Master, you are not in seclusion in the Tushita Palace. What brings you to my Great Qin today?"

Xuan Du bowed respectfully and got straight to the point, saying, "Fellow Daoist Emperor Qin, I am here on the orders of my master to have an important matter to discuss with Fellow Daoist Zhao Feng. If it is convenient for you, Your Majesty, please grant me this request."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Feng'er is currently in seclusion, studying formations, and I'm afraid we won't be able to meet for the time being."

Xuandu knew the matter was of great importance, and hurriedly said, "This matter is extremely urgent, concerning Fellow Daoist Zhao Feng, and even the safety of the entire Qin court. Please, Your Majesty, be sure to inform them."

Judging from Xuandu's expression, Ying Zheng knew that this disciple of the sage must have come with important business.

After a moment of contemplation, Ying Zheng slowly spoke: "In that case, the Grand Master will wait in the side hall. I will send someone to inform Feng'er."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Although Xuandu was anxious, he knew that Zhao Feng's identity was special and that he could not meet with him at any time.

Ying Zheng's agreement to communicate was already the best possible outcome, so he could only suppress his temper and follow the eunuch to the side hall to wait.

But in his heart, he was constantly pondering.

The power of a sage.

Did the Dao Ancestor Hongjun intervene?

The influence of the Journey to the West tribulation has finally reached the level of saints?
Or is it that the Qin court's expansion has been too rapid, already arousing the sage's suspicion?
Faced with the power of a sage, could Prince Zhao Feng of Qin withstand it?
……

Deep within the Crown Prince's Palace of the Great Qin Dynasty.

A massive palace was shrouded in dense starlight, its doors tightly shut, impenetrable even by divine sense.

In the center of the palace, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged.

Before him floated a large, ancient cauldron.

It is the innate treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron.

Inside the cauldron, the Chaos True Fire burned fiercely, yet not a trace of its scorching heat escaped.

Countless top-grade natural treasures collected from the Qin Dynasty's treasury were transformed into a colorful liquid under the tempering of true fire, resembling a pot of boiling molten starlight.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is the ultimate protective formation of the Witch Clan.

If pushed to its limit, it can evolve into the true form of Pangu!

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is a supreme killing formation of the Jie Sect, unparalleled in its destructive power.

The ultimate Immortal Slaughtering Formation requires the Four Sages.

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array of the demon race, on the other hand, uses the power of the vast stars to evolve the primordial universe, and its power is equally boundless.

Zhao Feng was determined to obtain these three top-tier prehistoric killing formations.

At this moment, what he was about to refine was the core of the Zhou Tian Star Array—the Zhou Tian Star Banner!

"Congeal!"

Zhao Feng's eyes snapped open and closed, gleaming with a sharp light, as he formed mysterious hand seals.

Under his will, the molten stellar matter inside the cauldron began to rapidly condense and take shape.

One side, two sides, three sides...

One after another, palm-sized banners, dark gold in color and embroidered with intricate star patterns, slowly flew out from the Qiankun Cauldron and hovered around Zhao Feng.

With each new banner that appeared, the starlight inside the hall grew even brighter.

The 365 main banners correspond to the 365 main stars, including the moon and the sun.

Fourteen thousand eight hundred secondary banners correspond to countless subordinate stars.

This is a massive and meticulous project, and the consumption of magical power and mental energy is terrifying.

However, with the help of the Qiankun Cauldron, Zhao Feng possessed a self-contained space within the cauldron and the ability to return to one's original state, which greatly reduced the difficulty of refining it.

Time slowly passed during the tedious refining process.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the last secondary banner flew out from the Qiankun Cauldron.

hum...

The entire Crown Prince's Palace trembled violently!
Inside the hall, the tens of thousands of star banners seemed to be summoned by something, and instantly shone brightly and began to operate on their own.

The 365 main banners are the bones, and the 14,800 secondary banners are the flesh.

The outline of a vast and boundless starry sky slowly unfolded within the palace.

Billions of stars twinkled, the Milky Way reversed, and a terrifying aura, powerful enough to suppress time and space and obliterate all things, spread out.

"It's done!"

Zhao Feng stood up, a satisfied smile on his face.

Feeling the Zhou Tian Star Array that was connected to his mind, he knew that the Great Qin had gained another trump card that could shake the heavens and the earth.

With a thought, the countless star banners transformed into streams of light, all of which entered his body.

That's when.

"Your Highness."

The respectful voices of the imperial guards could be heard from outside the palace.

“Grand Master Xuandu of the Tushita Palace requests an audience and has been waiting in the Heavenly Palace Hall for a long time.”

"Xuan Du?"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. What did the Supreme Being's people want to see him at this time?
Without much thought, he took a step and his figure disappeared into the Crown Prince's Palace.

The next moment. The Heavenly Palace.

Zhao Feng's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Father."

Zhao Feng first bowed to Ying Zheng, then looked at the Grand Master Xuandu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Xuandu, I've kept you waiting."

"Fellow Daoist." Upon seeing Zhao Feng, Xuan Du's spirits lifted, and he immediately stood up, saying solemnly, "I have come here on the orders of my master, to inform you of an important matter concerning your safety!"

"My safety?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng remained calm and composed, saying, "I'm grateful for your trouble. Please tell me in detail."

Xuandu didn't keep them in suspense and said, "My master said that Haotian has returned from Zixiao Palace."

"Not only has his primordial spirit been fully healed, but his cultivation has also made great progress."

“Most importantly…” Xuandu took a deep breath and lowered his voice, “Heavenly Dao Hongjun bestowed upon him three… Saintly powers!”

Even someone as powerful as Xuandu would be extremely cautious when the Heavenly Dao Hongjun was mentioned.

She seemed afraid that Hongjun would hear her words.

The power of a saint!

Ying Zheng's pupils suddenly contracted; even he was startled when he heard those four words.

saint.

That is an existence that transcends all living beings, the supreme being who governs the laws of heaven and earth.

A single sage's power is enough to turn the tide and change the course of a great calamity.

Now, Haotian actually holds three paths.

This is no longer a threat, but a deadly move!
however.

To Xuandu and Ying Zheng's surprise, Zhao Feng remained calm and composed after hearing the news, and said, "I understand."

This reaction surprised even Xuandu.

Is this over?

That is the power of a saint, a terrifying power capable of obliterating any quasi-saint.

Zhao Feng just said "I understand"?
Seeing Xuandu's surprised expression, Zhao Feng smiled calmly: "Thank you for making this trip, fellow Daoist. Please also convey my gratitude to the Supreme Dao Ancestor for his reminder."

"As for Haotian..." Zhao Feng said confidently and calmly, "If he dares to come, I will face him."

"The westward expansion of the Qin Dynasty will not stop."

"Hongjun's scheme will ultimately fail."

This composure and demeanor greatly surprised Xuandu.

He suddenly realized.

Perhaps he himself, perhaps his master, and perhaps even the entire prehistoric world, underestimated the charisma of the Prince of Qin before him.

Is he simply ignorant and fearless, or does he truly possess a trump card capable of countering the power of a saint?
Xuandu suppressed the turmoil in his heart and bowed again, saying, "Since you have a good understanding, I am relieved."

Then, he changed the subject and said, "I have another matter to discuss with you."

"My master wishes to invite fellow Daoists to visit the Outer Heavens once again."

"The extraterrestrial demons' offensive is becoming increasingly fierce, and the primordial calamity energy is also affecting them, making them even more frenzied. If this continues, the primordial world will be in danger."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng's gaze suddenly sharpened.

Beyond the heavens, beyond the realms, celestial demons.

This is the battlefield that Taishang has always held fast to, and it is also the last line of defense protecting the primordial world.

He had been invited by the Supreme Lord several times before, but he was unable to attend due to various reasons.

But now that the Zhou Tian Star Array is complete and the internal affairs of the Qin Dynasty have been arranged, perhaps it's time to take a look.

“Alright.” This time, Zhao Feng did not refuse and readily agreed: “After I finish explaining some things, I will go to the Tushita Palace and accompany the Grand Master to the Outer Heavens.”

Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Xuandu's tense nerves finally relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face. "In that case, this humble Daoist will await your arrival at the Tushita Palace!"

Xuandu bowed deeply to Zhao Feng and Ying Zheng, then, without lingering, transformed into a beam of light and swiftly left the Heavenly Palace.

After Grand Master Xuandu left, the main hall fell silent for a moment.

Ying Zheng stared at Zhao Feng and said in a deep voice, "Feng'er, the power of a sage is extraordinary. Are you really confident?"

Although he trusted his son, the weight that the word "sage" carried was simply too heavy.

It is an absolute power that transcends rules and whose words become law.

Below the saints are all ants.

This is not just talking.

Even a peak Quasi-Saint is nothing but trash that can be crushed at will in front of a Saint.

"Father, rest assured." Zhao Feng smiled slightly: "If it were before, we might have had to go through some trouble, but now..."

Zhao Feng didn't explain further, but a thought suddenly occurred to him.

hum!
Suddenly, starlight illuminated the entire hall, dazzling and brilliant!
Palm-sized banners, entirely dark gold and embroidered with the trails of countless stars, appeared out of thin air and surrounded Zhao Feng.

Three hundred and sixty-five main banners!

Fourteen thousand eight hundred secondary banners!

Each banner exuded a vast and ancient aura, with a rich stellar power permeating the air, as if transforming the entire celestial palace into an endless starry sky.

Ying Zheng was instantly drawn to the tens of thousands of banners, sensing the terrifying power within them, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

Zhao Feng smiled faintly: "This is the ancient demon race's Heavenly Court's protective formation, the Zhou Tian Star Array!"

"If this formation can be fully activated, its power is no less than that of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. However, since our Great Qin does not yet control the celestial stars, it cannot unleash its true power."

"Even so, it allows the experts of our Great Qin to familiarize themselves with this formation in advance."

"This formation flag will be given to Father. You may select the strongest individuals of Qin and have them comprehend and master this formation in advance."

"When the day comes that our Great Qin army conquers the Heavenly Court and takes control of the stars, this formation will be activated instantly, becoming another trump card for our Great Qin that can awe the heavens and the earth!"

Ying Zheng nodded upon hearing this, his heart filled with astonishment.

He was knowledgeable and had long heard of the ancient demon court's protective array.

just.

He never expected that Zhao Feng would actually recreate this long-lost formation!
With this formation, the chances of the Great Qin winning the final battle against the Heavenly Court will undoubtedly be greatly increased!

With a wave of his hand, the tens of thousands of star banners transformed into a galaxy and flew into his hand.

Feeling the immense power emanating from the array flags, Ying Zheng felt much more at ease.

The worries about the so-called "power of a saint" have largely dissipated.

Just as Ying Zheng was putting away the battle flags and preparing to discuss the follow-up details with Zhao Feng.

hum...

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the Heavenly Mystery Mirror in the center of the main hall.

Two figures appeared on the mirror.

One man, with an air of otherworldly grace, dressed in an earth-yellow Taoist robe, was none other than Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals.

The other woman was elegant and graceful, with a natural air of nobility; she was the Queen Mother of the West, the ruler of West Kunlun.

The two looked anxious and bowed to Zhao Feng and Ying Zheng through the Heavenly Mystic Mirror.

"Your subject Zhen Yuanzi (Queen Mother of the West) has an urgent matter to report to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Your Highness, please come to Wuzhuang Temple immediately!"

Zhao Feng and Ying Zheng exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

The fact that Zhen Yuanzi and Xi Wangmu, two quasi-saints, could lose their composure like this clearly indicates that something of immense magnitude has occurred.

"Father, I will be right back."

Zhao Feng gave the instructions and, without any hesitation, took a step forward, his figure disappearing from the Heavenly Palace.

next moment.

Southern Jambudvipa, Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

The blessed land of immortals, shrouded in auspicious clouds, was now enveloped by a layer of visible gray aura of calamity.

Outside the temple, the once lush vegetation had withered, and countless creatures with bloodshot eyes roared and attacked each other under the corrosive influence of the calamity, staining the earth red with blood.

Zhao Feng's figure appeared silently inside the temple. (End of Chapter)