Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 33 The truth of history and mythology, Zulong’s ambition is extremely blazing!

Xianyang Palace.

In the hall, Ying Xuan's brows were furrowed, and his eyes kept flickering.

"...Later, seeing that King Zhuangxiang was determined to turn the fate of the Qin Dynasty into a black dragon and hatch it, Huang Shigong decided to resign and live in seclusion in the mountains."

“In the generation of the late emperor, he risked everything and devoted all his cultivation to the destiny of the country, which eventually allowed the black dragon to grow up and suppress the world!” The eunuch in front of the emperor lay on the ground in front of him and could not help but sigh, seeming to feel a little emotional.

Obviously, even a disabled person like him felt an unprecedented shock after learning about Zulong's heroic deeds... or the lofty ambitions of the seventh emperor of the entire Qin Dynasty!
This is the seventh emperor of the Qin Dynasty, who has devoted all his efforts to creating the current prosperous era.

"After that, the late emperor traveled around the world, constantly looking for ways to restore his cultivation."

The imperial eunuch continued, "We also sent people to the mountain forest where Mr. Huang Shi retired to ask for advice, but to no avail."

Hearing this, Ying Xuan had a clear idea in his mind and looked outside the hall.

In a trance, his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness and catch a glimpse of the black dragon of national destiny entrenched in the boundless territory of the entire Qin Dynasty.

In an instant, the black dragon raised its eyelids, and its majestic and sacred eyes met Ying Xuan's gaze!
hold head high!
The high-pitched dragon roar shook the nine heavens and continued to echo in Ying Xuan’s mind!

However, Ying Xuan acted as if he didn't hear anything and remained unharmed.

"The black dragon of national destiny was formed by the lofty ambition of the seventh emperor of Qin... No wonder my father died suddenly when he was obviously in good health!" Ying Xuan murmured to himself.

He knew long ago that this was a world where history and mythology intersected against a primitive background.

Therefore, after hearing the news of Zulong's death, Ying Xuan knew that there must be a secret.

But I didn't expect that there were so many things hidden behind it.

"Why have I never known this?" Ying Xuan asked with a fixed gaze.

He is Zulong's favorite youngest son. Although his reputation is not as good as Fusu and other princes of the Qin Dynasty, such a secret should not be hidden from him.

But the fact is, before this, Ying Xuan really knew nothing.

Whether it was about the lofty aspirations of the seventh emperor of the Great Qin, or the origin of the black dragon of national destiny, or what Huang Shigong had reported in the past... he knew nothing at all.

Upon hearing this, the imperial eunuch seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Because the late emperor did not expect that he would suddenly pass away, allowing Your Majesty to ascend the throne so early."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Xuan clenched his hands under his sleeves suddenly, but his face remained calm.

He asked in a quiet tone: "What do you mean?"

"Because the black dragon of national destiny has not yet fully grown, it still needs to be fed!"

As the emperor's closest minister, the imperial eunuch knew many secrets, so he knew very well that before Ying Xuan ascended the throne, Zulong had never thought that Ying Xuan would sit on this position so early.

The reason for this is that the newly ascended Emperor Qin II needs to continue feeding the black dragon of national destiny.

And this feeding...

"It requires cultivation and life!"

Ying Xuan looked at the silent eunuch, let out a long breath, and said softly, "Right?"

The eunuch in front of the emperor bowed and sighed, "Your Majesty is the most suitable candidate for the position of Emperor of the Great Qin in the heart of the late emperor!"

"Even the eldest son Fusu, because of his inheritance, is too involved with the various schools of thought. In the late emperor's mind, he is slightly inferior to your majesty."

"The late emperor kept going on tours. In addition to wanting to recover his cultivation, he also wanted to find a way for Your Majesty to practice!"

"If Your Majesty cannot practice cultivation, then the late emperor can restore his cultivation and feed the Black Dragon of National Destiny a second time, leaving behind an incomparably powerful Qin for the successor monarch of future generations!"

"There is also a black dragon of national destiny that can suppress the heavens and the earth!"

As soon as the words fell, the hall became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"No wonder!"

After a long time, Ying Xuan leaned back in his chair, looking at the dome, his eyes absent-minded, his thoughts surging.

Therefore, in the original trajectory, the reason why the Great Qin collapsed suddenly, in addition to those external factors, was probably because the second emperor of Qin who succeeded the first emperor did not continue to feed the black dragon of national destiny. As a result, the national destiny of the Great Qin collapsed, and the huge dynasty also collapsed.

Finally, he was replaced by the son of the Red Emperor, who seized the mandate of heaven and took over the throne.

At the same time, Ying Xuan also wanted to understand why everyone in the Qin Dynasty believed that the eldest prince Fusu was the best candidate for Qin II, and this was the reason why he had already ascended the throne but was still not recognized by all parties.

Among the many princes of the Qin Dynasty, the eldest prince Fusu is both talented and virtuous, has the highest cultivation, and is the youngest.

Among these factors, the most important one is cultivation!
Without cultivation, there is no way to continue feeding the black dragon of national destiny and allow the Qin national destiny to continue to grow and consolidate!
Therefore, in the eyes of the civil and military officials in the court and various forces, Ying Xuan was the person who should least ascend the throne.

Because in their perception, Ying Xuan has no talent for cultivation and no accomplishment.

"But it's different now!" Ying Xuan said in his heart.

With the system, he could directly obtain the results of his practice from the Qi Movement Disk, and out of thin air, he gained the magical power that an ordinary practitioner would have to practice meditation and breathing for three hundred years to accumulate.

Afterwards, he reproduced the experience of ancient Suiren in cultivation from ancient classics and obtained the cultivation methods.

Even though he is far inferior to Fusu, Hu Hai and other princes of the Qin Dynasty, but thanks to the existence of the system, Ying Xuan was able to strike back and gradually catch up!
What's more, with the existence of the system, it is not necessarily that he cannot find a method other than cultivating and feeding the Black Dragon of National Destiny!
As soon as he thought of this, the system panel appeared in front of Ying Xuan's eyes——

【Emperor System】

[Host: Ying Xuan]

[Identity: Emperor of Qin]

[Kung Fu: "Fire"]

[Realm: Late Heavenly Fairyland]

[Luck points: 610]

After spinning out the God-Slaying Bow, the Buddha Military Soul and the Long Snake Formation last time, Ying Xuan has not spun the Luck Wheel again, and therefore has not continued to consume luck points.

Now, the luck points have accumulated to 610.

But his cultivation level remained unchanged.

“Sure enough, without the talent for cultivation, even with the three hundred years of mana I gained from the Wheel of Luck, I can only barely reach the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!”

"To continue to break through, it's not just a matter of practicing skills and mana... it requires talent!"

Ying Xuan looked at the realm column, his eyes flickering, as if thinking about something.

In the ancient world, the most important thing for cultivation is the foundation. Without a strong foundation, although one can still practice, the speed of cultivation will be extremely slow, and there is also a ceiling that one can touch with one's hand.

And now, Ying Xuan has reached the ceiling.

To put it simply, he has now reached the upper limit of his level.

If he wants to continue to break through, he must have external forces to help him break this layer of shackles.

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan cast his gaze towards the column of luck points and had already made a decision in his mind.

"You go down first, and then General Wang Jian and Meng Wu will come to the palace to meet you!" Ying Xuan said after hesitating.

After the words fell, the eunuch seemed a little surprised, but as a close minister, he still bowed and said, "Yes!"

Afterwards, he slowly left the hall, leaving Ying Xuan alone.

"The Black Dragon of National Destiny... do we need to feed it with our cultivation and life?"

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, his heart moved slightly, and he raised his hand.

Then, a black shadow seemed to sense the call and swam out from the big sleeves. Its eyes were surrounded by obsidian color and it blinked at Ying Xuan. It looked very innocent, without any dignity and momentum of a guardian beast.

Its body is three inches long, like a swimming snake, and it can move freely in the air.

It’s the spirit dragon!

(End of this chapter)