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for a long time.

The oppressive aura emanating from Hongjun gradually subsided.

His indifferent eyes were fixed on Yang Mei, and finally, he slowly uttered a single word.

"can."

He compromised.

He had to compromise in order to achieve his ultimate goal.

Yang Mei's smile then became more genuine. "It should have been done long ago."

He concealed his aura, and the Purple Cloud Palace returned to calm once more.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Hongjun's voice regained its emotionless indifference: "The day Qin attacks the Heavenly Court will be the day of the final battle."

"At that time, I will personally take action to detonate the Heavenly Dao Origin of the entire primordial world, completely shatter this world, and return it to chaos."

"And your task is to stop the Three Pure Ones for me, and also to deal with the biggest variable."

"Zhao Feng."

"As long as you can hold them off, once I succeed, you will have 50% of this primordial origin."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei nodded, feeling somewhat excited.

Pangu, the origin!

That is the most powerful force in the chaos!
Once they obtain it, they will have the hope of breaking through their current realm and pursuing the legendary true realm of the Great Dao!

What does it matter to sacrifice the entire primordial world for this goal?
The two exchanged a glance, and everything was understood without a word.

Meanwhile, Hongjun and Yangmei were secretly plotting.

Within the primordial world, undercurrents surged.

With the rise of the Qin Dynasty, the power structure of the entire prehistoric world has become very clear.

The former Blood Sea, the North Sea, and the major powers on the Southern Continent are all gone, having been incorporated into the Great Qin.

Almost all of the four great continents of the primordial world fell into the hands of the Qin Dynasty.

In the entire primordial world, the Three Realms and Six Paths were reduced to three kingdoms: the Great Qin, the Heavenly Court, and Buddhism!

Then there are the traditions and doctrines of sages.

Such as Renjiao and Chanjiao.

However, they had no ambition to conquer the world; their primary focus was on self-cultivation.

Therefore, they also did not gain widespread fame.

And at almost the same time.

Within the Chaos Pearl, the newly formed Qin Realm.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged on the Qiankun Cauldron, his eyes closed, his divine sense already immersed in the cauldron.

Inside the cauldron, billions of primordial chaotic stones had already been refined into the most fundamental chaotic energy. Under the guidance of the intricate array patterns, this chaotic energy was undergoing an extremely profound transformation.

This is an incredibly long process, and the consumption of divine sense and magical power is terrifyingly high.

Another ten years have quietly passed.

On this day, inside the Qiankun Cauldron, the last array flag was finally fully formed!

hum!
The Qiankun Cauldron emitted a clear, resonant hum, and its lid suddenly burst open.

In an instant, 365,000 array flags, shimmering with five-colored divine light and swirling with chaotic energy, soared into the sky from the mouth of the cauldron and floated in all directions of this world.

Each array flag is imprinted with profound and unfathomable Dao runes, which echo each other, forming a supreme array that covers the entire Middle Thousand World.

"Chaos Five Elements Transformation Array, combine!"

Zhao Feng gave a soft shout, made a hand seal, and gently touched the array flags that filled the sky.

Rumble!
At this moment, all 365,000 battle flags simultaneously erupted with dazzling divine light.

The primordial and yellow energies intertwined, and five-colored divine light flowed.

The entire sky of the Qin Realm was covered by this dazzling light, transforming into an ocean composed of laws and divine light.

As the great formation activated, an indescribable, terrifying suction force erupted from the formation's core, directly piercing through the world barrier of the Qin Realm and probing into the endless chaos.

call!call!call!
A large amount of chaotic energy transformed into gray torrents, which were frantically devoured and pulled by the great formation.

Then, something even more unbelievable happened.

The violent, heavy chaotic energy, capable of easily tearing apart even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was forcibly torn apart, decomposed, and reassembled by the power of the 365,000 array flags the moment it entered the great formation.

Yin and Yang were separated, and the origin of the Five Elements was extracted.

Ultimately, it transformed into the purest and most primordial innate five elements spiritual energy, pouring down from the great formation like the Milky Way flowing backwards, nourishing this newly born world.

boom!
The first wisp of transformed innate spiritual energy merged into the land of Qin Realm.

The entire world trembled violently.

The towering tree rooted at the center of the world emitted an excited buzz, its roots spreading wildly and its branches growing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One after another, towering mountains rise abruptly from the ground.

Rivers thousands of feet wide appeared out of thin air.

Nourished by this external force, the very essence of the Qin Realm began a new round of frenzied growth.

The world keeps expanding!
The rules are also being improved step by step!

Originally just a middle-grade Middle Thousand World, the Qin Realm's world barrier continued to extend outward under the impetus of this force, and its origin also rose steadily, soon reaching the pinnacle of the Middle Thousand World, only a hair's breadth away from the Great Thousand World.

Zhao Feng watched all of this with satisfaction.

With this great formation, the Qin Realm has a foundation for eternal development and no longer needs to worry about the depletion of its source.

With a thought, he put away the Qiankun Cauldron, and in a flash, he arrived at the foot of the Tongtian Jianmu.

"Father!"

Zhao Ling, who had been waiting there, quickly stepped forward to bow, her bright eyes filled with shock and admiration.

Zhao Feng gently helped his daughter up, then flicked his finger, and a golden stream of light containing his Heavenly Dao will instantly entered Zhao Ling's brow.

"Ling'er, your father is leaving."

"From this day forward, I will give you thirty percent of the Heavenly Dao authority of this world."

"With this authority, you are invincible within the Qin Realm. Even if an ordinary Quasi-Saint descends, you can kill him with a single thought."

"Take good care of our home for our father."

Feeling the immense power of authority in his mind, Zhao Ling nodded heavily, "Daughter, I obey!"

Zhao Feng smiled with satisfaction and said no more.

He glanced at this world to which he had poured countless efforts, took a step, and his figure disappeared into the Qin Realm.

……

The Heavenly Palace of Xianyang, the Hall of Lingxiao.

Zhao Feng's figure quietly appeared.

The moment he returned, he keenly sensed the difference.

The overall fortune of the Qin Dynasty is more than ten times stronger than it was before he went into seclusion!
The auspicious clouds that had gathered above Xianyang had transformed into a boundless black ocean, within which flashes of thunder and flowing stars could be seen.

In the heart of that vast ocean, a terrifying black bird with a wingspan of nine million nine hundred and ninety thousand feet lay dormant.

Every feather on its body seemed to be formed from the purest imperial laws, and the supreme pressure originating from the dynasty was enough to make any quasi-saint tremble with fear.

Just one step away!
With just that final step, this Celestial Bird of Fortune will break through the shackles of tens of millions of feet and lead the entire Great Qin Dynasty to ascend to the eternal and immortal Supreme Holy Court!
Zhao Feng took a step forward, and his figure appeared inside the Lingxiao Palace. "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

On the Nine Dragon Throne, Ying Zheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

He looked at that familiar figure, and a genuine smile finally appeared on his dignified face. "Feng'er, you've emerged from seclusion!"

Ying Zheng stepped down from the throne, personally helped Zhao Feng up, and looked his son up and down.

He could sense that Zhao Feng's aura had undergone a dramatic change compared to before his seclusion.

It is even more unfathomable.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Emperor Ying Zheng was overjoyed and said "good" three times.

The father and son exchanged a smile, everything understood without a word.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ying Zheng told Zhao Feng about all the changes that had taken place in the prehistoric world over the years.

When Zhao Feng heard that Duobao had been destroyed in the process of refining the fake Primordial Purple Qi, even he couldn't help but smile.

Ying Zheng then sighed, "It's a pity that even though I have gathered the power of the four continents and the four seas, I still fell short of that final step and was unable to help my Great Qin achieve success in one fell swoop."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng chuckled and said, "Father, the final step is not on the ground, but in the heavens."

Ying Zheng's imperial eyes also flashed with a sharp light, "It seems that you and I, father and son, have the same idea."

Zhao Feng said, "Father, time waits for no one."

"Now that the Qin army is at its peak and powerful figures are gathered here, it is the best time to crush the Heavenly Court, unify the Three Realms, and build the Qin Dynasty into an everlasting dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, I humbly request that you issue an imperial decree to immediately send troops to the Thirty-Three Heavens!"

Looking at his son, Ying Zheng felt a surge of fighting spirit.

He had been waiting for this day!
Flatten the Heavenly Court!

Unify the Three Realms!
He had been holding a grudge ever since he failed to achieve his goal in one fell swoop.

Now that Zhao Feng has emerged from seclusion, his strength has greatly increased once again, and he can finally take action!

"it is good!"

Ying Zheng strode confidently up the steps to the throne and sat down on the nine-dragon throne.

boom!
An even more vast and powerful imperial might than before erupted from his body.

The entire Xianyang Heavenly Palace trembled violently under this oppressive force.

"Preach my will!"

Ying Zheng's extremely majestic voice emanated from the Lingxiao Palace, and through the Heavenly Fortune Bird and the Heavenly Dao Net of the Great Qin, it instantly resounded in every corner of the prehistoric land, clearly reaching the ears of every powerful figure in the Great Qin.

"Fate, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race, Zhen Yuanzi, the Ancestor of Earthly Immortals, the Queen Mother of the West, the Demon Master Kunpeng, the Styx Ancestor, Kong Xuan, Jiu Feng, Hou Yi, Xing Tian, ​​Bai Ze..."

"All Qin officials, from this moment forward, assemble outside the Heavenly Palace in Xianyang and await orders!"

"His decree: Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi; General Wang Jian; Meng Tian; Li Xin; Wang Ben..."

"From this moment forward, integrate the nine major camps of the Great Qin, and deploy ten million elite soldiers outside the Heavenly Palace!"

"Fate, demon race, witch race, asura race, gather all the elites of your races and converge on Xianyang!"

"Ten days later!"

Ying Zheng's voice suddenly rose, "Follow me, let's march to the Heavenly Realm!"

"Defeat the Heavens!"

Boom!

The moment these words were spoken, the world changed color!

Throughout the entire primordial world, all the powerful beings, whether in seclusion or traveling, were deeply shocked.

The Qin Dynasty is finally going to make a move against the Heavenly Court!

For a while.

Countless divine thoughts, from every corner of the primordial world, were directed toward Xianyang.

And at this moment, in Xianyang.

With Ying Zheng's decree issued, the entire Qin Dynasty, this terrifying war machine, once again began to roar into action at a heart-pounding speed.

Jambudvipa, the ancestral land of humankind.

The three human emperors, who were in seclusion to consolidate their cultivation, opened their eyes simultaneously the moment they heard the decree.

The Yellow Emperor, with his hand on the sacred sword at his waist, rose and roared, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens, "Hahaha! I have waited for this day for far too long!"

Fuxi and Shennong exchanged a glance, their fighting spirits also surging.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three transformed into three streaks of light, traversing endless space and time, and sped towards the direction of Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, looked at the ginseng fruit tree, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. "Humanity should flourish; this is the will of Heaven."

With a wave of his sleeve, he took the entire Wuzhuang Temple, along with the innate spiritual root, into his sleeve, and with one step, his figure disappeared from the spot.

West Kunlun, the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West.

The Northern Sea, the former site of the Demon Master's Palace.

The sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

Countless powerful auras surged into the sky from all corners of the primordial world, all with one goal.

Xianyang!

Besides these top-tier quasi-saints and powerful beings.

The four continents and four seas under the rule of the Great Qin Dynasty were stirred up into tremendous waves.

Dongsheng Shenzhou.

In the massive military camps, Qin warriors clad in black iron armor rapidly assembled under the commands of their respective generals.

There was not a trace of fear on their faces, only boundless excitement.

Fight for the Great Qin!

Fight for His Majesty!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Gale!"

The earth-shaking battle roars converged into a torrent of steel, scattering the clouds in the sky.

One after another, towering void warships rose slowly from the naval port, their black hulls adorned with ferocious black dragon flags, exuding a chilling aura of slaughter.

Millions of elite soldiers, board the ship!
Ancestral land of the Wu tribe
Led by great shamans such as Jiufeng, Houyi, and Xingtian, the millions of shamanic soldiers surged into the sky with murderous intent.

Beiming.

The remaining forces of the demon race, under the integration of powerful figures such as Kunpeng and Bai Ze, have also mobilized all the elites of their race.

Blood Sea, a million-strong Asura army, led by the Styx Ancestor, marched towards Xianyang.

The entire primordial world was mobilizing for this battle.

Countless armies and countless powerful warriors, like rivers flowing into the sea, converged on the supreme divine city that stood atop the Southern Continent.

This scene is comparable to, or even surpasses, the ancient war between the Lich King and the Great Tribulation of the Gods!
Meanwhile, inside the Heavenly Palace of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Looking down at the countless soldiers below who were fighting bravely for the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng felt a surge of pride. "Feng'er, with such a mighty army and such a people, what is there to worry about in achieving great things!"

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

He could sense that, with the full mobilization of the Qin Dynasty, the humanitarian spirit gathering in Xianyang was rising again at an alarming rate.

The aura emanating from that 9.99 million-foot-tall Celestial Bird became increasingly solid and terrifying.

It seemed as if it could break free from its final restraints at any moment and transform into a true sacred totem.

……

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Heavenly Palace of Xianyang, a boundless black torrent stretched out.

Those were tens of millions of elite Qin soldiers, clad in black armor and wielding spears and halberds!

They formed a formidable military formation, silently hovering in the void, exuding a terrifying aura that could make heaven and earth tremble.

To the left of the Qin army formation was a massive army of tens of millions of Wu tribe soldiers, their bodies enormous and their murderous aura soaring to the sky.

On the right is a coalition of millions of demons, their demonic energy surging.

They either rode on demonic clouds or revealed their true forms, their cold eyes fixed intently on the direction of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

further away.

A cloud of blood rolled, and a million Asuras, led by the Styx Ancestor, exuded endless filth and malevolent energy.

The four armies converged in one place, and the terrifying pressure caused the sky over the entire Southern Jambudvipa to dent downwards, with countless spatial rifts appearing and disappearing uncertainly around the army formation.

And at the very front of the army formation.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, Kunpeng, Styx, Kong Xuan...

Dozens of top-tier experts at the Quasi-Saint level lined up in a row, their auras intertwined, their oppressive power like that of a prison.

Such a force is enough to sweep across any place in the Three Realms!
All eyes were fixed on the very center, on the Great Qin Heavenly Palace suspended high in the heavens. Finally.

crunch...

The heavy doors of the main hall of the Heavenly Palace slowly opened.

Two figures emerged side by side from inside the hall.

A man dressed in a black nine-dragon imperial robe and wearing a twelve-tassel crown had a majestic face. With each step he took, it seemed as if the entire destiny of humanity moved with him.

It was none other than the Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng!
The other person, dressed in spotless white, with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, had deep eyes that seemed to contain endless chaos. Just by standing there quietly, he made the surrounding time and space freeze.

It was none other than the Crown Prince of Qin, Zhao Feng!
The moment the father and son appeared.

The massive army of hundreds of millions that had been waiting below, along with the dozens of quasi-saint powerhouses, all knelt on one knee at the same time, their voices shaking the universe.

"We pay our respects to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor Qin! We pay our respects to the Sage Zhao Feng!"

"May the Heavenly Emperor live forever! May Zhao Feng, the Sage, live forever!"

The roaring sound, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, merged into an invisible wave of sound that surged up to the thirty-third heaven.

Ying Zheng stood before the Lingxiao Palace, looking down at the invincible army stretching out in a dark mass, and at the pairs of fervent, worshipful eyes, his heart filled with boundless pride.

He slightly raised his hand, and the deafening shouts instantly ceased.

The entire world was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All eyes were on him.

However, Ying Zheng did not speak.

He simply turned his gaze to Zhao Feng beside him.

Zhao Feng understood and stepped forward.

He looked down at the dozens of quasi-saints below, and at the millions of Qin soldiers, his calm yet majestic voice resounding in everyone's ears.

"Everyone."

"The path I have attained is not the path of the sages that is entrusted to the Way of Heaven."

"What I cultivate is the Way of Martial Arts!"

"Prove the Way through strength, transcend all things, rely not on external things, cultivate only oneself, and seek eternity!"

"This path is the ultimate and most powerful path!"

"From this day forward!"

"I am the progenitor of martial arts!"

"Anyone who cultivates my martial arts may address me as such..."

"Martial Ancestor!"

Rumble!
Martial Ancestor!

When those two words were uttered from Zhao Feng's mouth.

The secrets of the entire primordial world were violently shaken.

below.

After a brief period of shock.

Xuanyuan was the first to react, kneeling on one knee and shouting loudly, "Xuanyuan of the Human Race pays respects to the Martial Ancestor!"

after all.

Zhao Feng has now attained enlightenment and is now a sage, surpassing all living beings.

"The Martial Ancestor will live forever!"

With his loud shout, the rest of the crowd also seemed to wake up from their daze.

"Human Fuxi pays respects to the Martial Ancestor!"

"Zhen Yuanzi pays respects to the Martial Ancestor!"

"Kunpeng (Styx) pays respects to the Martial Ancestor!"

"Bai Qi pays respects to the Martial Ancestor!"

"..."

For a while.

Whether it was a quasi-saint or a Qin general or a lich-demon alliance.

All living beings knelt down once more, their gazes toward Zhao Feng even more fervent and worshipful than before!

The deafening shouts once again echoed through the sky.

"Greetings, Martial Ancestor!"

"The Martial Ancestor will live forever! The Way of Martial Arts is eternal!"

……

The roaring shouts, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, converged into a torrent of fortune for humanity and martial arts, causing the 9.99 million-foot-tall Celestial Bird of Fortune above the Xianyang Heavenly Palace to let out an extremely excited cry.

Ying Zheng looked at the white-clad figure beside him, feeling the martial will that transcended heaven and earth and surpassed all paths, and was overjoyed.

With a son like this, what more could a husband ask for!
With such a martial ancestor, what worries does the human race have about not prospering!
Zhao Feng raised his hand and pressed down in the air.

The fervent shouts, powerful enough to shake the heavens, subsided instantly.

The massive army and dozens of quasi-saints held their breath, awaiting the Martial Ancestor's next command.

Everyone thought that the next moment would be the sounding of war drums to conquer the heavens.

However, Zhao Feng did not immediately order an expedition.

He stood before the Lingxiao Palace, his expression solemn, his deep gaze piercing through endless time and space, as if engaging in some kind of silent communication with this primordial world.

He slowly stretched out his hands, palms facing upwards, and declared, "Humanity, heed my command!"

The moment the words fell.

hum!
An ancient and mysterious mirror, seemingly reflecting all living beings in the human world, slowly emerged from the palm of his left hand.

Heavenly Mystery Mirror!
The most precious treasure of humanity!

As the mirror light shimmered, the phantoms of countless human ancestors rose and fell within it, paying homage. That vast power of humanity made all the human powerhouses present feel a sense of intimacy and excitement originating from the depths of their blood.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng's voice rang out again, "Tunnel, heed my command!"

Boom!

The entire primordial land trembled violently.

Deep within the Netherworld, in that ancient realm that suppressed the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a violent roar resounded.

An ancient seal, shrouded in the aura of endless reincarnation and seemingly bearing the final resting place of all the souls of the three realms, burst forth from the palm of Zhao Feng's right hand.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal!
A genuine treasure!

With the appearance of the seal, a primordial power of rules, completely different from the human way, yet equally vast and boundless, spread out.

It was a kind of heavy, lifeless power, yet it contained endless vitality.

The Heavenly Mystery Mirror and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal, one on the left and one on the right, floated in Zhao Feng's palms, echoing each other from afar. The two primordial forces belonging to the two paths of heaven and earth began to subtly merge.

Zhao Feng spoke as if it were an imperial edict.

"Today, in the name of my Great Qin, in the name of my Martial Ancestor!"

"Humanity and the Way of Heaven shall cover the entire territory of my Great Qin, and we shall reclaim the power over this primordial world!"

He pushed outwards with both hands!
boom!
The Heavenly Mystery Mirror and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal transformed into two streams of light, soaring into the sky and hanging at the highest point of the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

next moment.

A dazzling golden light curtain erupted from the Heavenly Profound Mirror, like a golden ocean, spreading wildly from Xianyang to the four continents and four seas of the primordial world.

at the same time.

A thick, vast, earthy-yellow halo spread from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal. Instead of soaring into the sky, it sank into the earth, permeating every corner of the world along the primordial veins.

Up and down, in heaven and on earth.

The golden glow represents the light and hope of humanity.

The earthy yellow halo represents the earth's heritage and cycle of life.

This incredibly awe-inspiring sight instantly alarmed all the saints outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

In Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at the two primordial rules that swept across the entire prehistoric land and couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

"Excellent! What a brilliant move to reclaim the power over the primordial world!"

"Old man Hongjun suppressed the Earthly Dao, ignored the Human Dao, and revered his Heavenly Dao. Now, retribution has come!"

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat atop the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, gazing at the vast scene with a smile on his face.

He could clearly sense that as these two primal forces spread, a portion of the power of heaven and earth that was originally held by the Heavenly Dao was being forcibly stripped away and returned to its original owner.

The Way of Heaven is being weakened!
In the Tushita Palace.

The Sage of Taiqing remained as serene and inactive as ever, but his deep eyes were brighter than before. “Heaven, Earth, and Man are the three powers that should stand together. This is the last wish of the Father God and the general trend of the Heavenly Way.”

The West, that barren corner.

As Jieyin and Zhunti watched the golden and yellow light engulf the entire Xiniu Hezhou like a tidal wave, their faces were more ashen than if they were crying.

"It's over..."

The Taoist Zhunti collapsed to the ground, utterly distraught.

And this moment.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, suddenly opened his eyes.

He could clearly feel that his connection with the Primordial Heavenly Dao was being forcibly severed by two external forces.

For countless ages, he has long since bound himself to the Heavenly Dao.

He is the Way of Heaven, and the Way of Heaven is also him.

But now, the authority that belongs to the land and humanity is making a powerful and irreversible comeback.

The power over the Heavenly Dao that he controls is being eroded little by little.

"Taiqing..."

Hongjun slowly uttered two words.

He finally understood why Taiqing had chosen to support the Qin Dynasty and Zhao Feng.

Take the fire out of the cauldron!

This is Taiqing's true plan!

Instead of confronting him head-on, we should weaken his power at its root and forcibly separate him from the Heavenly Dao!

What a ruthless calculation!
However, there was not a trace of panic on Hongjun's face.

After the initial turmoil, those indifferent eyes returned to their usual calm.

"Do you think you can contend with me with this?"

"wishful thinking."

He slowly closed his eyes, as if the upheaval in the outside world that was enough to shake the three realms had nothing to do with him anymore.

Beside Hongjun, the figure dressed in a gray Taoist robe was also watching the changes in the prehistoric world below with great interest.

Yangmei the Immortal stroked his long beard and chuckled, "Hongjun, it seems your troubles are much greater than you imagined."

Hongjun ignored him.

……

Before the Heavenly Palace in Xianyang.

With the combined power of humanity and the earth, the entire territory of the Great Qin Dynasty was completely covered.

The Heavenly Profound Mirror and the Six Paths Reincarnation Seal, suspended high in the sky, shone brightly, and the power emanating from them increased steadily, quickly breaking through the shackles of top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

hum!
The two treasures simultaneously emitted a buzzing sound, their grade reaching the same level as the Chaos Bell and the Taiji Diagram, making them innate treasures!
Inside the Heavenly Mystery Mirror, the illusory figures of countless human ancestors became even more solid, chanting ancient songs as if praising the glory of humanity.

On the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal, the six ancient seal characters representing different reincarnation paths slowly rotated, emanating a powerful force of reincarnation that could make even saints tremble.

As the master of both paths, Zhao Feng felt it most keenly.

He could feel that a close, blood-like connection had been established between him and these two treasures.

He seemed to embody both humanity and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, one can mobilize the two vast and boundless primordial forces.

Two completely different, yet equally terrifying, pressures erupted from his body.

Under this oppressive force.

The dozens of quasi-saints below, out of control, buried their heads deep into the ground once again.

They could sense that Zhao Feng at this moment seemed to have transformed into another Heavenly Dao. The absolute suppression originating from the level of life made it impossible for them to even have the slightest thought of resistance.

Ying Zheng looked at his son beside him, feeling the terrifying pressure that was enough to rival the Heavenly Dao, and his eyes were filled with shock and pride.

This is his son, Ying Zheng!

This is the Crown Prince of Qin!

It was at this time.

With the complete perfection of the authority of humanity and the earth.

The laws governing the entire primordial world were violently shaken.

Above the nine heavens, golden auspicious clouds gathered, and golden lotuses containing supreme human fortune slowly condensed and bloomed from within the auspicious clouds.

Each golden lotus represents a supreme position.

That is, the holy throne!
One!
Two!

Three!

Four flowers!

Four golden lotuses bloomed fully in the ocean of human destiny!

This means that humanity will be able to give birth to four Primordial Saints!

And at the same time.

Beneath the Nine Netherworlds, deep within the vast and boundless primordial earth veins, a faint, earthen-yellow light also shone.

One!
Two!

Three!

Three lotus flowers, swirling with the aura of endless reincarnation and seemingly bearing the destiny of all things, broke through the earth and slowly rose, facing the four golden lotus flowers of merit from afar.

The tunnel is so deep that it could produce three saints!
Seven Sages of Heaven, Four Sages of Humanity, and Three Sages of Earth!

The three powers coexisting in harmony—this is the most complete state of the primordial world!
Seven Holy Positions!

The moment the four golden lotuses of merit and the three lotuses of the Netherworld were fully manifested in the primordial world.

The entire Three Realms, and all the great powers, were completely stunned.

Holy throne!

That is the highest attainment that countless beings, who have cultivated for billions of years, dream of!

Ever since the Dao Ancestor Hongjun distributed the Primordial Purple Qi at Zixiao Palace, the holy positions in the prehistoric world had already been determined.

Countless exceptionally talented individuals are stuck at the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint realm, spending their entire lives unable to take that final step.

But now.

Seven brand-new holy positions appeared before everyone without any warning!
How could they not go crazy? How could they not be excited?
Thirty-three levels of heaven.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable stared at the seven sacred thrones, his majestic face filled with disbelief. "This...how is this possible!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader's eyes widened, then he exclaimed with elation, "Hahaha! Seven Saintly positions! Excellent! In this way, our side will have seven more powerful allies!"

Only the Supreme Sage stroked his long beard, a knowing smile on his face.

And before the Heavenly Palace of Xianyang.

Qin Shi Huang, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West...

All the powerful figures of the Great Qin Dynasty stared intently at the seven lotus flowers floating around Zhao Feng.

...(End of chapter)