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

Zhao Feng looked at the map of Xiniu Hezhou, which had already been occupied by the Qin Dynasty for more than half of its territory, with a smile on his face.

The Qin army's advance was even faster than he had anticipated.

perhaps.

This is the kind of advancement that comes from absolute strength.

“Father is right. The day of the decisive battle is indeed not far away.” Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze and turned to Ying Zheng, saying, “I suggest that we mobilize all the quasi-saint level and above experts of our Great Qin and set off immediately for the border of Xiniu Hezhou, following closely behind Xuanzang and his disciples.”

"The moment when the Journey to the West tribulation is completed will be the time when our Great Qin will finish the job in one battle and completely swallow up the entire Xiniu Hezhou."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

Zhao Feng's suggestion coincided with his own.

The Qin Dynasty is now militarily strong and has many powerful figures; it certainly has the ability to destroy Buddhism.

The reason we didn't do this before was that we wanted to wait for Zhao Feng to come out and hear his opinion.

However, he still had one concern.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "The Sage Taiqing once said that after the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West, many sages of the prehistoric world will return. Have you ever thought about what to do if you destroy Buddhism and the two Western Sages return?"

saint!

These are the strongest beings in the primordial world, and the title "Heavenly Dao" signifies that they themselves possess a portion of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

To all living beings in the primordial world, the sage is Heaven! He is the Dao!

Even a powerful state like the Qin Dynasty, and a ruler like Ying Zheng, would appear so insignificant when faced with a true sage.

After listening, Zhao Feng showed no worry on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Father, your concerns are not without reason. Buddhism is the lineage of the sages. After the sages return, even if it's just for the sake of face, they will certainly not let this go."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was about to speak when Zhao Feng added, "But, far from being afraid, I am actually looking forward to it."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng with suspicion and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that? Do you already have a plan?"

Zhao Feng spoke calmly and solemnly, "I dare not hide it from you, Father. I have found the opportunity to achieve the Martial Dao Ancestor Realm."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed and quickly asked, "What method is it?"

Zhao Feng slowly spoke, "Slay the Saint!"

boom!
Kill the Saint!

These two words, like two bolts of chaotic divine thunder, exploded in Ying Zheng's mind.

Even with his composure in the face of a collapsing mountain, the moment he heard those two words, his usually placid face revealed an undisguised look of surprise for the first time.

Kill the Saint!

What an arrogant and domineering idea!

Since the beginning of time, sages have been high above, immortal and indestructible, the embodiment of the Way of Heaven, in charge of the life and death of all living beings.

Let alone killing a saint, even the slightest disrespect towards a saint could bring about annihilation.

There is a saying that has been passed down through the ages.

Below the saints are all ants.

Even a quasi-saint at the peak is nothing but an ant in front of a saint!

But now, his own son has actually set his sights on the sage!

Ying Zheng subconsciously confirmed, then asked in surprise, "You want to slaughter a saint to prove your Dao?"

Although during the battle of Xianyang, Zhao Feng received the power that Haotian had personally bestowed upon him by Hongjun, which attracted a blow from a sage.

But that was just a power; how could it compare to a true sage?

Zhao Feng nodded emphatically and said firmly, "That's right! The path of martial arts is inherently about defying the heavens and seeking a glimmer of hope in the face of the impossible. My martial arts have reached a bottleneck. If I want to advance further and reach the martial arts ancestral realm that is comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo or even a saint, I must break with convention and do something that has never been done before."

"Slay the saints, seize their essence, and extract their insights into the Great Dao to nourish my path of martial arts. This is my only path!"

He did not tell Ying Zheng that he possessed the system.

If one can find an opportunity to kill a saint and collect the attribute power obtained from the kill, one can ascend to the Martial Ancestor Realm in one fell swoop, achieving a realm equivalent to the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal, or even a saint.

Ying Zheng remained silent for a long time.

Looking at Zhao Feng in front of him, he seemed to see a more insane and domineering version of himself.

After a long silence, Ying Zheng finally spoke, asking, "How confident are you?"

He didn't ask if it was possible, but directly asked if he was confident.

Because he knew that his son never did anything unprepared.

"Father, rest assured, I never do anything I'm not sure I can do." Zhao Feng smiled confidently and said, "Father, don't forget, I can also perform acts of human intercourse!"

Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Yup!

How could he forget that?

He himself could be aligned with the fate of the Qin Dynasty, and his power would be inexhaustible within its territory.

Zhao Feng, too, can be in harmony with the fortune of the entire human realm!
Humanity is the foundation of all principles.

If Zhao Feng could absorb all the power of humanity into himself, his strength would surely soar to a terrifying level.

At that time, the slaying of saints might not just be empty talk!
Upon realizing this, the last trace of doubt in Ying Zheng's heart vanished.

Ying Zheng's resolute face regained its domineering aura that once surveyed the three realms: "Good!"

"Truly worthy of being my son!"

"Since you want to slaughter a saint, then I will go crazy with you this once!"

"My Great Qin will be your strongest support!"

"I want to see if that high and mighty sage can actually be killed!"

Zhao Feng felt a warmth in his heart upon receiving his father's support.

He knew just how insane and horrifying his plan was.

Looking across the entire Three Realms, perhaps only he and his son dared to have such thoughts.

Ying Zheng walked over to Zhao Feng, patted him on the shoulder, and then raised a question: "Feng'er, your idea is good, but there is a problem. According to records, there were two sages in the West."

"Even if you can merge with humanity and your strength increases dramatically, facing two saints at the same time would probably be..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already clear.

To fight two immortal saints alone is an impossible task.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng was confident and smiled, "Father, I have already planned this matter."

"The two Western Saints are Jieyin and Zhunti. Among them, the Daoist Jieyin has a profound and unfathomable level of cultivation."

"As for the Daoist Zhunti, although he is also a sage, he is the weakest among the six sages."

"Our target is him."

Ying Zheng nodded, approving of Zhao Feng's choice, and then asked, "Then who should deal with Jieyin?"

Zhao Feng had already planned ahead and said with a smile, "Father, have you forgotten that Yunxiao was one of the most outstanding disciples of the former Sage Tongtian?"

"In a way, I am practically the son-in-law of the Sage Tongtian of Shangqing. Now that our Great Qin is about to fight a decisive battle with the Western Buddhist sect, at such a critical moment, if Yunxiao were to make a trip to Biyou Palace, do you think the Sage Tongtian would intervene?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Excellent! What a brilliant move to strike at the heart of the problem!"

Zhao Feng continued, "The Sage Tongtian was plotted against by the two Western Sages and the Chan Sect during the Investiture of the Gods, which led to the destruction of the Jie Sect. His disciples were either killed or injured, or converted. Even he himself was confined to Biyou Palace by his master for countless eons."

"I don't believe he'll forget this debt."

"Now that he has such a legitimate opportunity to take revenge, how could he possibly miss it?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

Sending the Sage of Heaven to deal with Jieyin is absolutely the most suitable thing to do.

He smiled and said, "In this way, we can concentrate all our forces to deal with Zhunti alone! At that time, I will personally take action, using the national fortune of the Great Qin Dynasty and the dragon energy of humanity to lay a net that will completely seal off that space-time and isolate it from the Heavenly Dao!"

"I will make sure that Zhunti has nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to hell!"

"Then, the day you slay a saint and prove your Dao will be!"

After discussing this momentous matter, Ying Zheng felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He looked at Zhao Feng and suddenly remembered something. He asked curiously, "By the way, Feng'er, you've been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years. Besides your great progress in cultivation, have you gained anything else?" He had personally witnessed that when Zhao Feng emerged from seclusion, even the Heavenly Dao was enraged and sent down divine lightning.

For the Heavenly Dao to react in such a way, Zhao Feng's gains must be considerable.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng smiled calmly.

He didn't speak, but slowly opened his palm.

hum!
As he moved, a hazy blue lotus platform slowly emerged from his palm.

The moment the lotus platform appeared, the entire Lingxiao Palace seemed to be completely suppressed by an invisible, mighty force.

Time, space, laws...

Everything seemed to slow down and freeze before this lotus throne.

Ying Zheng's deep imperial eyes were fixed on the lotus platform, and his breath stopped for a moment.

What did he see?
A lotus platform.

Each lotus has thirty-six petals, and its entire body presents the oldest and purest blue lotus platform.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena or dazzling divine light on the lotus platform.

Yes, it is a kind of return to simplicity, a supreme Daoist charm that transcends all things.

Ying Zheng's voice trembled slightly, "This...this is..."

As the ruler of the Great Qin, he was in harmony with the human destiny and had seen countless innate spiritual treasures.

But the lotus platform in front of him gave him a completely different feeling.

It seems to belong to a different world; its status and essence have completely transcended the realm of the Heavenly Way.

Zhao Feng said calmly, "This is a thirty-sixth grade Chaos Green Lotus."

Ying Zheng was startled.

Chaos Qinglian!

Legend has it that it was born before the chaos was created, and is a supreme treasure on par with Pangu's Axe and the Jade Disc of Creation!

This...how is this possible!

He knew that this treasure had shattered at the very beginning of creation because it could not withstand the pressure of creation.

Its lotus seeds transformed into five innate lotus platforms, including the Golden Lotus of Merit and the Black Lotus of Annihilation.

Its lotus leaves transformed into five flags, including the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag and the Azure Lotus Treasure Flag.

Its lotus stem transformed into a god-slaying spear.

……

It can be said that at least one-third of the top-tier innate spiritual treasures in the primordial world are related to it.

But now, this legendary treasure of chaos, which only existed in legends, actually... actually appeared completely in front of him!

Ying Zheng spoke with difficulty: "You...you reversed the innate nature of those five lotus platforms and reforged them?"

Zhao Feng nodded slightly: "Not bad."

Ying Zheng was silent.

He stared at the azure lotus platform that floated silently in Zhao Feng's palm, seemingly capable of crushing all the heavens throughout the ages, and remained speechless for a long time.

Shocked.

An unparalleled and breathtaking experience.

for a long time.

Ying Zheng let out a long breath: "Good! Good! Good! With this supreme treasure in hand, the chances of slaying the saint have increased by three points!"

……

time flies.

Thirty years have passed since Zhao Feng left the pass.

Over the past thirty years, the iron hooves of the Qin Dynasty have swept across the land from east to west.

Those dark black flags were planted all over half of the Buddhist kingdom.

Countless cities were breached, countless temples were demolished, and statues of Buddha were smashed to pieces. In their place, county and prefectural governments were established.

Xuanzang and his disciples always walked at the forefront of the army.

They traveled westward, vanquishing demons and monsters, and spreading a completely new form of "Buddhism".

A kind of "Buddhist teaching" that disrespects gods and Buddhas, but only reveres its own.

A kind of "Buddhism" that everyone can strive for self-improvement and become like a dragon.

This unorthodox doctrine, however, spread like wildfire, easily igniting the hearts of countless people who had been suppressed by Buddhism for countless years.

The foundation of faith is being eroded inch by inch.

Finally, in the thirtieth year.

Xuanzang and his disciples, weary from their journey, arrived at the end of their trip.

Lingshan.

However, the sacred mountain before us is no longer the place where the Buddha's light shines and the chanting of Buddhist hymns is said to be.

The entire sacred mountain was shrouded in a faint, blood-red aura and overwhelming demonic energy, making it appear gloomy and oppressive.

At the foot of the mountain, not a single pilgrim could be seen; only a deathly silence remained.

At the same moment they arrived.

At the summit of Lingshan Mountain stands the Great Thunder Temple.

The Three Buddhas—Ratnakuta, Dipankara Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha—are seated on the highest lotus pedestals, their faces as still as water.

Below them stood more than twenty ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, whose auras were equally unfathomable.

These are the true essence of Buddhism.

Each and every one of them is a quasi-saint level powerhouse.

Further down were hundreds of Bodhisattvas of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, as well as hundreds of thousands of Bhikkhus, Arhats, and Buddhist soldiers.

Everyone is on high alert.

There was not a trace of joy in the success of the Journey to the West or the flourishing of Buddhism.

Yes, there was, but it was the overwhelming, bloodthirsty aura that came from outside the mountain, almost crushing the entire sacred mountain.

War is imminent.

"Report!" A Buddha staggered into the hall, his face filled with terror, his voice trembling: "Reporting to the Buddha! That...that Qin monk and his disciples have arrived at the foot of the mountain!"

"At the same time, the Qin army has already deployed its troops a hundred miles away! A vast, dark mass stretching as far as the eye can see, numbering... no less than ten million! Among them, countless powerful auras are hidden, unfathomable!"

Upon hearing this news, the breaths of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the main hall seemed to catch in their throats.

A dark cloud hung over everyone's hearts.

Looking at his terrified disciples below, Tathagata Duobao felt a chill in his heart.

But he knew that this day was one he could not escape.

The Great Tribulation of Journey to the West is an inevitable trend of Heaven, which cannot be defied.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a vast and sacred voice echoed, "Issue the decree. Open the mountain gate and welcome the Qin monk into the temple."

A Buddha of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level bowed and accepted the order, saying, "I obey the decree."

He suppressed his fear and turned to fly down the mountain.

……

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Looking at the eerie mountain gate, Pigsy couldn't help but shrink back and whispered to Monkey King, "Brother Monkey, something's not right here. It feels like we've entered a demon's cave. There's no Buddhist aura at all."

...(End of chapter)