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

The pitch-black torrent of celestial fortune poured down from the body of the nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand feet tall Xuan Bird.

The boundless power of destiny was showered upon every corner of the Qin territory, upon every powerful figure who protected the Qin, and upon the hundreds of millions of Qin citizens.

The Heavenly Palace in Xianyang was the first to be affected.

Wang Jian, Bai Qi, and other generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, seeing the torrent of heavenly fortune descending from the sky, immediately activated their cultivation techniques and frantically absorbed this power.

This celestial fortune, having undergone purification and transformation throughout the entire dynasty, contains power far exceeding that of mere spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

It can not only improve cultivation level, but also temper the soul, stabilize the foundation of the Dao, and even enhance one's understanding of the laws.

boom!
boom!
boom!
In just a short while, the generals burst forth with the aura of breakthrough.

Those at the peak of the Martial King Realm directly stepped into the Martial Supreme Realm!
Those who were already at the Supreme Realm saw their cultivation levels rise steadily, rapidly advancing towards even higher levels.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Yun Dynasty.

One prospers, all prosper!
As long as the Qin Dynasty is strong, everyone within it will receive unimaginable benefits.

And the other side.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and other Qin Dynasty deities were also bathed in this torrent of celestial destiny.

Driven by this power, the cultivation levels of the three human emperors instantly broke through the bottleneck that had plagued them for countless eons.

Late stage of Quasi-Saint!

The peak of quasi-saint!

The three of them experienced a surge in power, eventually stabilizing at the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint realm!
As the Yellow Emperor felt the immense power within him, he was utterly shocked: "This...this is the power of destiny bestowed upon the Great Qin?"

The three of them, as former emperors of the human race, possessed the destiny of humanity, but compared to the current destiny of the Great Qin, they were worlds apart.

Fuxi and Shennong exchanged a glance, both overjoyed.

With such strength, they will be able to play a greater role when the human race needs them in the future.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and exclaimed in amazement, "Incredible! This human destiny has actually brought us such great benefit!"

The Earth Book above his head shone brightly, and under the nourishment of this heavenly fortune, his cultivation level also rose steadily, firmly stepping into the peak of Quasi-Saint.

The physical bodies of powerful members of the Witch Clan, such as Xi Wangmu, Kong Xuan, Jiu Feng, Hou Yi, and Xing Tian, ​​became even more formidable under the tempering of this divine fortune, and every move they made exuded a world-destroying power.

Even Kunpeng and Styx, who had only recently surrendered, got a share of the spoils.

The two felt a mix of emotions as they sensed the increase in their cultivation levels.

They were both horrified by the terrifying power of the Qin Dynasty and somewhat relieved to have received such benefits.

Perhaps, surrendering to the Qin Dynasty was not a bad thing.

Besides these top experts.

The Qin Dynasty's civil and military officials, the million elite soldiers, and the hundreds of millions of its people all benefited greatly from this divine favor.

Countless soldiers broke through their limits in battle, greatly improving their cultivation.

Countless people have been cured of all their diseases and have enjoyed longevity.

The entire Qin Dynasty was immersed in a frenzy of breakthroughs.

And all of this is just the appetizer.

The real highlight is Ying Zheng himself!
As the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, he naturally received the most benefits from the favor of Heaven.

Above the Heavenly Fortune Bird, the thickest and purest black pillar of Heavenly Fortune light, after a long period of preparation, suddenly descended from the sky and poured into Ying Zheng's body.

boom!
Ying Zheng stood up, his dragon robe fluttering, his majestic face radiating an air of domineering pride.

He opened his arms, letting the vast torrent of celestial fortune pour into his body.

Boom!

The entire Xianyang Heavenly Palace trembled violently.

Ying Zheng's body seemed to have transformed into a bottomless black hole, frantically devouring this enormous power.

During this process, his cultivation level steadily improved, and he soon achieved the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint!
But this is not the end.

The Heavenly Fortune continued to flow into his body, transforming into the purest power, and Ying Zheng's aura also increased step by step.

Boom!

The moment when Ying Zheng's aura reached its peak.

A terrifying pressure, surpassing that of a quasi-saint yet falling short of a true saint, suddenly erupted from his body!

Under this oppressive force.

Even the three human emperors who had just broken through to the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint felt a chill run down their spines.

They could sense that if Ying Zheng wanted to, he could easily suppress them with a single thought.

Shennong exclaimed in astonishment, "What... what level is this?"

Fuxi's eyes swirled wildly with the Bagua diagram, yet he still couldn't fathom Ying Zheng's current level: "Not a saint, but far surpassing a quasi-saint, this... could it be the realm of a half-step saint?"

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

He could feel his own power at that moment.

He seemed to embody humanity, and humanity was him.

It was somewhat similar to the state of Hongjun merging with the Dao.

And at the same time.

Beyond the thirty-three heavens lies a chaotic void.

The sages, who had just calmed down, turned their gazes back to the Xianyang Heavenly Palace the moment they sensed the terrifying aura emanating from Ying Zheng.

In the Tushita Palace.

Sensing the aura emanating from Ying Zheng of Xianyang Heavenly Palace, even someone as primordial as the Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning could not remain calm. "This Ying Zheng... is only one step away from attaining the Primordial Chaos Realm!"

He could clearly sense that although Ying Zheng's strength at this moment had not yet truly entered the realm of sainthood, the imperial aura emanating from him, formed by the boundless human fortune, was already far superior to that of ordinary quasi-saints.

No one below the level of a sage can rival him!
"Hahaha! Excellent! Excellent!" The Tongtian Sect Leader clapped his hands and laughed, "Humanity should flourish! My son-in-law was indeed the right person to choose! This Ying Zheng truly deserves to be called the Human Emperor, he has the courage!"

He feared nothing more than a peaceful world.

The stronger the Qin Dynasty became, the happier he was, as if he could already see the scene of storming Zixiao Palace and trampling Hongjun under his feet.

The Sage of Taiqing remained as serene and inactive as ever.

He spoke slowly, his voice calm, yet seemingly containing profound truths: "The way of ruling a dynasty is to gather the power of all living beings to achieve the way of one person. In the present primordial world, this method is indeed a path to sainthood. It's just a pity that Ying Zheng did not unify the Three Realms and Six Paths, and his fortune was insufficient, which is why he failed to attain the Dao."

"Even so, Ying Zheng is not to be underestimated. With his strength as a half-saint and his control over the human realm, even a saint would find it difficult to easily eliminate him."

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu both nodded.

And the other side.

The West, that barren and desolate corner.

Inside the newly built "New Leiyin Temple," the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, turned extremely ugly after feeling the overwhelming pressure of Ying Zheng's semi-saintly aura.

"Senior brother! Ying Zheng is about to become a saint!" Daoist Zhunti could no longer remain calm. "If our Buddhist sect does not act now, we will truly be doomed and have no chance of recovery!"

The Holy One sat cross-legged on the lotus throne, his sorrowful face filled with worry.

He sighed deeply, his voice hoarse: "Junior brother, what can we do now? Ying Zheng is one with humanity, practically a mini-Dao Ancestor. With Zhao Feng and the Three Pure Ones protecting him, even if we destroy our Dao foundations, we can't do anything to him." Upon hearing this, Zhunti's eyes flashed with intense madness. "No! We still have a chance!"

His gaze suddenly turned to the depths of the "New Thunderclap Temple": "As long as Duobao can refine that Primordial Purple Qi and attain sainthood, our Buddhist sect will have three saints to guard it! At that time, with the combined strength of the three of us, we will surely be able to take back Xiniu Hezhou from Qin Ting. If we also have the help of the Dao Ancestor... perhaps our Buddhist sect will have a great chance to prosper!"

Upon hearing this, the Sage who guided the way smiled.

That's right, they also have Duobao!
And that foundation for achieving sainthood!
This is their Buddhist sect's last and only chance to turn things around!
As long as Duobao attains enlightenment, everything will be fine.

Just as the two sages were discussing the future of Buddhism.

boom!
An immensely powerful pressure, brimming with the aura of the Great Dao, suddenly erupted from the depths of the "New Thunderclap Temple"!
This aura contains pure Buddhist power, and also contains a trace of the essence of the Heavenly Dao.

The entire Xiniu Hezhou was enveloped by this aura, with flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses blooming from the ground.

Jieyin and Zhunti suddenly stood up from the lotus platform, their faces simultaneously showing expressions of wild joy.

"This is……"

"It's Duobao!"

The Taoist Zhunti's voice trembled with overwhelming excitement as he laughed loudly, "He's about to attain enlightenment! Hahaha! Heaven has not forsaken Buddhism! Heaven has not forsaken Buddhism!"

This stirred the hearts and minds of the two sages.

This is like someone bringing you a pillow when you're about to fall asleep.

The sudden aura of enlightenment from the West instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric Three Realms, and naturally could not escape the notice of the Three Pure Ones in the chaotic void.

Inside the Tushita Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly: "That Duobao of the West is also going to attain enlightenment."

The Tongtian Sect Leader snorted coldly, his face full of disgust: "A traitor! So what if he's attained enlightenment! He's nothing but a lackey of those two shameless scoundrels from the West!"

He had long since given up on Duobao; this former eldest disciple was now no different from an enemy in his eyes.

However, the Supreme Saint of Taiqing, looking at the strange phenomenon soaring into the sky in the west, revealed a meaningful smile: "My two junior brothers, don't be anxious."

"This matter may not be the path to enlightenment."

Others may not understand Zhao Feng, but he knows Zhao Feng's personality very well.

Back in Lingshan, when the Primordial Purple Qi appeared, Zhao Feng gave up immediately after failing to seize it.

Given Zhao Feng's character, how could he so easily give up that foundation for becoming a saint?
This is quite strange.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were filled with doubt.

However, Taiqing acted as the riddle teller and did not offer much explanation.

And this moment.

Above that barren land in the West.

The Buddha of Many Treasures, bathed in radiant light, floats majestically above the "New Leiyin Temple".

Above his head, the "Primordial Purple Qi," which he regarded as the last hope of Buddhism, was radiating a dreamlike purple halo, and was draped with profound and mysterious Dao aura.

"The realm of a sage...this is the realm of a sage!"

As Duobao Tathagata felt the unprecedented surge of power within his body and the faint connection between himself and the Heavenly Dao, he was immersed in boundless ecstasy.

He seemed to already see himself attaining sainthood, ruling the Three Realms, and crushing the Great Qin, Zhao Feng, and even the two Western Saints under his feet!
Not far away, the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, also looked up at him with excitement and anticipation, as if witnessing the arrival of a new era.

"It's now!"

The Tathagata of Many Treasures could no longer suppress the urge to be promoted.

With a roar, he activated his divine sense, intending to completely integrate the "Primordial Purple Qi" into his primordial spirit, entrusting it to the Heavenly Dao, and completing this final and most crucial step!
A purple light flashed, and the "Primordial Purple Qi" obediently flew towards his brow.

close!

Closer!
However, just as that purple aura was about to touch his brow...

A sudden change occurred!

The originally gentle "Primordial Purple Qi" suddenly erupted from within, unleashing a terrifying power that was violent, domineering, and filled with a destructive will!
"not good!"

The Buddha of Many Treasures was greatly alarmed, and even the most mortal beings were terrified.

He wanted to retreat, to escape, to push away that purple aura!

But it was all too late!

boom!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any destructive power.

That will originating from Zhao Feng's martial arts essence exploded within the "Primordial Purple Qi"!

This force directly affects the primordial spirit and true soul of the Tathagata of Many Treasures at the core of origin!

"what!!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, so shrill it was inhuman, came from the mouth of Ratnagarbha.

His once dignified and solemn face instantly twisted, becoming incredibly ferocious, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

He could clearly feel that his primordial spirit and true soul were being torn apart, devoured, and obliterated by an irresistible and domineering force!

It is a collapse originating from the very source of life, ten thousand times more terrifying than the complete annihilation of body and soul!
Below, the smiles on the faces of Jieyin and Zhunti, who were originally filled with ecstasy, instantly froze.

They stared blankly at Duobao, who was in mid-air, whose Buddha-light rapidly dissipated and whose aura declined at an avalanche-like speed, clutching his head and screaming madly. They were completely dumbfounded.

How could this be?
What happened to the promise of attaining enlightenment and sainthood?

What exactly is going on!

On his deathbed, Duobao suddenly remembered the scene of snatching the Primordial Purple Qi.

Zhao Feng had already succeeded, but then suddenly gave up.

All of this is too bizarre.

Given his ability to kill a saint with his quasi-saint cultivation, who could rival him if he really wanted to seize it?
The culprit behind all of this must be Zhao Feng from back then!

"what!"

"Zhao Feng! Qin Ting! I hate them!"

In mid-air, the Tathagata of Many Treasures used his last bit of strength to unleash the most vicious and unwilling roar of his life.

next moment.

His voice suddenly stopped.

His enormous golden Buddha statue, like a sand sculpture, dissipated inch by inch, turning into countless golden specks of light, and finally, completely returned to nothingness.

Not even a trace of true spirit remained.

Completely annihilated, body and soul!

Jieyin and Zhunti, the two sages of the Heavenly Dao, stood there blankly, their minds completely blank.

died?

Duobao, on whom Buddhism placed its last hope and who was about to attain sainthood, vanished before their very eyes, body and soul gone?

how so!
That's primordial purple energy, a gift from Heaven, the foundation for sainthood, how could it be...?

...(End of chapter)