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

The White Bone Demon wanted to beg for mercy.

But before she could speak, Sun Wukong raised his golden cudgel and smashed it down on her head!
"No!"

Lady White Bone cried out in alarm. She hurriedly tried to dodge, but there was nowhere she could escape.
boom!
As the golden cudgel fell, the entire White Bone Cave trembled violently, and a powerful force instantly spread out.

This demon, which had been wreaking havoc on White Tiger Ridge for a long time, was completely destroyed by a single blow.

Seeing that the White Bone Demon was dead, Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie hurriedly took action and killed all the lesser demons in the cave.

Xuanzang remained calm, glancing at the scene with perfect composure, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

just.

Because of the influence of the calamity, the demons attracted by Xuanzang were far more than just the White Bone Demon.

Before they even left the area of ​​White Tiger Ridge, bursts of frantic roars rang out from all directions.

Roar!
Hey!
Auras filled with violence and greed emerged from all directions, surrounding Xuanzang and his disciples.

original.

As early as when Xuanzang stepped into White Tiger Ridge, his aura had already attracted demons from all around.

Looking at the dark, surging tide of demons coming from all directions, Pigsy's face turned pale. He said, "My goodness, this... this is a den of demons!"

Sha Wujing held his demon-subduing staff horizontally in front of his chest, ready to act at any moment.

Sun Wukong twirled his golden cudgel in his hand and chuckled coldly, "Well done! My hands have been itching for a good fight, let's have some fun today!"

Xuanzang remained seated on the white dragon horse.

They were already used to such scenes along the way.

Under the influence of the calamity, the Southern Continent had long since become a purgatory.

however.

Just as Sun Wukong was preparing to charge into the demon tide and wreak havoc.

The earth suddenly began to tremble rhythmically.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The voices were uniform and heavy as mountains, as if an ancient behemoth was taking steady steps from the east.

Followed by.

A surge of fierce, bloodthirsty energy pierced fiercely into the chaotic demonic aura.

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

The unified roar resounded through the sky, suppressing the howls of countless demons.

On the eastern horizon, a black torrent appeared.

A massive army of ten thousand men, clad in black armor and wielding spears and halberds, formed a formidable battle formation and swept towards this land where demons gathered with unstoppable momentum.

They moved with incredible speed, each step seemingly in harmony with the pulse of the earth, their momentum flowing seamlessly together as if they were a single entity.

That power, formed from the combined malevolent aura of ten thousand people, was vast and boundless.

This caused the hundreds of demons at the forefront to be terrified, their bodies exploding on the spot and turning into a bloody mist.

This is a complete dimensional reduction attack!

Xuanzang and Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and they exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Qin army!"

The army of ten thousand men did not pause for a moment, like a guillotine that could cut through iron like mud, and fiercely cut into the chaotic demon tide.

"Kill the demon!"

The leading general drew his sword and pointed it forward.

"kill!"

Ten thousand Qin warriors roared in unison, thrusting their spears and halberds forward in perfect unison.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Those demons who were fearless under the influence of the calamity were as fragile as paper in front of this iron-blooded army.

Swarms of demons fell to the might of the Qin army.

This was a complete massacre.

Sun Wukong was thrilled. He somersaulted over and landed next to the composed general: "Hey! General, what brings you here today to slay demons and monsters?"

Upon seeing Sun Wukong, the general immediately clasped his hands in greeting: "Greetings, Great Sage! His Majesty has decreed that our eight camps must expand westward with all our might, without fail!"

"Now, the might of my Great Qin will sweep across the entire Southern Jambudvipa at a speed of a thousand miles per day."

"In the future, when the Holy Monk and the Great Sage travel west, they will only need to deal with those powerful demons with profound cultivation."

"These minor demons and monsters corrupted by the calamity's energy will be dealt with by the army of Great Qin."

Obviously.

This general also knew.

The monkey in front of them was someone close to His Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally they dared not be negligent in the slightest.

immediately.

The general paused again, then added, "Not only that, but there are also Qin's retainers waiting in the rear."

"If the Great Sage encounters a powerful enemy he cannot handle, he only needs to send a message, and the strongmen of our Great Qin will arrive in no time!"

Sun Wukong was overjoyed. He patted the general on the shoulder and laughed heartily, "Good! Good! Good! Go back and tell His Majesty and the senior that I, Old Sun, thank you!"

With the Qin Dynasty as our backing, the journey westward from here on out will be much more comfortable!

At least.

There's no need to waste time dealing with those persistent little demons.

……

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian sat atop the Nine-Dragon Imperial Throne. In the Haotian Mirror before him, the scenery of the Southern Jambudvipa was clearly reflected.

A black wave, with unstoppable force, swept across the entire continent from east to west.

This signifies that the Qin Dynasty's territory is expanding every moment.

As the territory expanded, the Nine Provinces Barrier that enveloped the Eastern Continent also spread outwards, like a golden net, bringing more and more land into the realm of human dragon energy.

Wherever the barrier passed, the rampant gray aura of calamity was quickly purified and dispelled.

Haotian's fingertips tapped unconsciously on the armrests of the dragon throne, the rhythm becoming faster and more chaotic.

He could clearly feel that the fortune belonging to the Heavenly Court was being constantly eroded and devoured by that domineering human dragon energy.

If this continues, in less than a century, the entire Southern Jambudvipa will fall completely into the hands of the Qin Dynasty.

Until then.

His position as the ruler of the three realms will become a complete joke.

"His Majesty."

Beside her, Yaochi, dressed in a phoenix robe and exuding an air of elegance and nobility, spoke softly: "Qin Ting's ambitions are now crystal clear. If they are not stopped soon, I fear..."

Haotian suddenly waved his sleeve, and the cloud mirror image in front of him shattered with a crash.

He rose from his throne and paced back and forth: "Stop it? How can we stop it?"

"Ying Zheng has gathered the fortune of the human race, has a supreme treasure to suppress the national fortune, and has the barrier of the Nine Provinces to protect the country. Even if a sage were to come in person, it would be difficult to break through his Xianyang Heavenly Palace!"

"Now, he has also connected the ley lines of the land within his territory to the fate of his Qin dynasty."

"Moreover, Qin Ting's strength is not weak now, with countless Great Luo Immortals."

"Even if I were to send heavenly soldiers and generals to punish them, it would still be the same as before, and I would not be able to win them over."

Haotian became increasingly agitated as he spoke.

As the nominal ruler of the Three Realms, he was constrained at every turn, a feeling that made him extremely frustrated.

Yaochi looked at him, a glint of light flashing in her phoenix eyes, and slowly said, "Your Majesty, although Qin Ting is strong now, it is not without weaknesses."

"Ying Zheng lived a secluded life, sitting in the Heavenly Palace, which was in harmony with the human way and the fate of the nation, and was indeed difficult to shake."

“However, that Crown Prince Zhao Feng of Qin didn’t always stay in Qin.” Haotian suddenly stopped, looking at Yaochi: “Continue!”

Yaochi laughed and said, "This boy is the real variable for the Great Qin."

"From the mortal realm to the immortal realm, every expansion of the Great Qin Dynasty and every time it stirred up storms, his shadow was behind it all."

"If we can get rid of this boy, Great Qin will be like a body with one arm gone!"

"At that time, if our Heavenly Court joins forces with Buddhism and even other major powers, we may be able to completely destroy this rebellious dynasty!"

The light in Haotian's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Correct!
Zhao Feng!

As long as Zhao Feng is killed, the morale of the Qin Dynasty will be greatly diminished!

Haotian looked at Yaochi and asked in a deep voice, "Then, in your opinion, how should we lure this child out?"

Yaochi smiled slightly, "This young man seems cautious in his actions, but in reality he is arrogant and proud."

"Since he dared to send Xuanzang to the west and use the laws of the Qin Dynasty to erode the fortunes of Buddhism, it shows that he did not take Buddhism seriously at all."

"Perhaps we can use the Buddhist sect to set up a deadly trap for him."

Haotian fell into deep thought.

Using Buddhism as a front?
The Buddhist community is currently overwhelmed by the Qin Dynasty and unable to take care of itself. Would they be willing to join forces with the Heavenly Court to deal with Zhao Feng, this evil star?
for a long time.

Haotian made a decision.

At this point, there is no other choice.

Haotian slowly rose, his imperial robes fluttering without wind, and said in a deep voice, "I, the Emperor, will personally go to Mount Ling."

Only by personally stepping forward can the Heavenly Court demonstrate its sincerity and show those bald monks in Buddhism his determination!
……

Xiniuhezhou, Lingshan.

The atmosphere inside the Great Thunder Temple was equally oppressive.

Since the battle with the Blood Sea and the subsequent defeat at Wuzhuang Temple, the entire Buddhist community has been shrouded in gloom.

On the lotus platform, the Tathagata Prabhutaratna sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his complexion not looking too good.

at this time.

As if sensing something, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Followed by.

He then heard Haotian's voice: "Buddha, the situation on your Mount Ling does not seem optimistic."

Upon hearing the telepathic message, Tathagata's expression remained unchanged. He then replied in kind, "The Great Heavenly Venerable is not in the Lingxiao Palace overseeing the Three Realms. How come he has time to come to my Western Paradise?"

Haotian replied, "I have come here today to discuss something important, concerning... Zhao Feng. I wonder if we could speak privately?"

The Buddha's gaze sharpened.

next moment.

Space shifted before the Jade Emperor, and a figure appeared out of thin air—it was the benevolent incarnation of the Buddha. He bowed respectfully to the Jade Emperor and said, "Great Heavenly Venerable, please!"

In the back mountain of Lingshan, there is a quiet bamboo forest shrouded in Buddhist light.

This place is the place of the Buddha's meditation. Ordinary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas would never dare to step into it without being summoned.

The Jade Emperor, dressed in a nine-dragon imperial robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the space before him that was connected to the main vein of Mount Ling's fortune yet formed its own world. He nodded in praise, "Buddha, what skill you have! You have refined this space into something like your own Buddhist kingdom."

The benevolent incarnation of Tathagata bowed slightly and led Haotian to sit down at a stone table: "Great Heavenly Venerable, you flatter me."

"They're just some low-level tricks that can't be brought to the table."

immediately.

The Buddha himself poured Haotian a cup of tea made from Bodhi leaves.

The aroma of tea is so enticing that it has a calming and soothing effect.

Haotian did not touch the teacup. He looked directly at Rulai and got straight to the point: "Let's not beat around the bush. Qin Ting has now become a major threat."

"Their attempt to swallow up Jambudvipa and erode the fortune of my Heavenly Court is an open conspiracy, which I can tolerate."

"But that Prince Zhao Feng of Qin acts without any scruples. First, he disrupted the westward journey, and now he has made your Buddhist sect and the Blood Sea mortal enemies."

"How are such methods any different from those of the demonic path?"

"Today he can get your Buddhist sect to fight the Styx River, tomorrow he can get the demon race to attack the Heavenly Court!"

"If this continues, both our Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect will become stepping stones for the Qin Dynasty's expansion, and will eventually be swallowed up by them, never to recover!"

The Buddha's benevolent body listened quietly, his expression unchanged, only picking up his teacup and gently blowing on the steam.

Seeing this, Haotian frowned slightly and continued, "Buddha, I know that your Buddhist sect and my Heavenly Court have a long-standing feud."

"But now, it is a matter of life and death!"

"The principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold' is something that Buddha must understand better than I do."

“That Zhao Feng, his cultivation is now close to the Primordial Chaos stage, and he is becoming increasingly reckless. If we allow him to continue growing, on the day he truly attains enlightenment, both you and I will be dead without a burial place!”

"I have come here today to join forces with the Buddha. While this boy is still weak, we will set a trap to kill him completely and eliminate any future troubles!"

After he finished speaking, he looked quietly at Buddha.

The bamboo grove was completely silent.

The only sound was the rustling of the wind through the bamboo leaves.

for a long time.

The Tathagata Buddha put down his teacup and looked at Haotian. Instead of answering directly, he asked a seemingly unrelated question, "Great Heavenly Venerable, what is your opinion on the matter of the sage's impending return?"

Haotian's pupils contracted.

The return of the sage to the primordial world is a closely guarded secret. Even he only learned of it by chance from Hongjun. How did Tathagata know?
But he quickly regained his composure and said calmly, "The return of the sage and the restoration of order in the heavens are naturally good things."

"Oh?" Tathagata's benevolent corpse laughed. "Does the Great Celestial Venerable truly believe so?"

He sighed, "When Master Tongtian returns and sees that his most prized disciple has now become the head of Buddhism, what will he think?"

“Great Celestial Venerable, you and I may seem to be living a glorious life, but in reality we are nothing more than pawns in the games of the sages, tools they left behind in this primordial world to continue their lineage.”

Haotian's face instantly turned ugly. He slammed his hand on the stone table and roared, "Insolence! Tathagata, what do you mean by this?"

The stone table shattered instantly, turning into dust.

The Tathagata, in his benevolent form, neither dodged nor avoided the wrath of the Heavenly Emperor, and calmly said, "Great Heavenly Venerable, what this humble monk means is that our Buddhist sect agrees to this matter."

Haotian was taken aback.

His anger was choked back by those words.

As it turns out, "The return of the sages is inevitable, and neither you nor I can stop it. But before they return, we must do one thing."

"That is to completely destroy the Qin Dynasty and humanity!"

“A unified and powerful humanity is something no saint would want to see.”

"Therefore, killing Zhao Feng is a gift that you and I give to the sage who is about to return, so that the sage can see our value and thus win a chance for survival for ourselves."

Haotian listened quietly.

He had to admit that the Buddha's vision was farther and more profound than his own.

Yes.

Below the saints are all ants.

In the eyes of a saint, what difference is there between these so-called quasi-saint peaks and ants?

Even with the backing of Hongjun Daozu, he could be easily crushed by a Saint-level expert.

Under these circumstances, trying to win the favor of the sage is undoubtedly the best option.

...(End of chapter)