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

In this way, Ying Xuan and Donghuang Taiyi started drinking here.

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the other side.

In the depths of the chaotic space, the ancient Buddha of Rāhula sat on the golden lotus like an ancient sculpture. He formed seals with his hands at an incredibly fast speed, and as the speed of his seals became faster and faster, strange ripples spread across his body.

Just after the last seal was completed, with a sudden thud, bursts of empty fire began to burn on the surface of the ancient Buddha's body. The void in front twisted and began to become transparent, eventually forming a mirror.

The area shown in the mirror is a military training camp in Xianyang City, where a large number of human soldiers are sweating in the training camp.

They are training hard with spears, swords, lances, iron axes and other weapons to familiarize themselves with the weapons in their hands.

Some people were perched in mid-air, practicing their skills. Even though Xian Qin had already occupied the three major regions and had become the undisputed strongest existence, the human race was still striving to improve itself. They were still training their soldiers desperately every day.

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng couldn't help but frowned slightly when he saw this. The human race's unremitting self-improvement made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he quickly cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind and began searching among the huge crowd of people.

At this time, he discovered that in the military area, there was a teenager who was only about twenty years old. He was holding two Kaiyuan swords and kept swinging them at a piece of gold and stone in front of him.

The blades collided, creating sparks and causing the boulder to shake continuously, making it look majestic.

When he saw this person, a smile appeared on the face of the ancient Buddha Dipankara. He was very happy and immediately sent a message.

"Disciple, what position do you hold in the Immortal Qin Army?" The voice of the ancient Buddha Rāhula was like a huge bell, booming in the disciple's mind and penetrating layers of spatial barriers.

At that time, the disciple was in the military camp of the various schools of thought. The scorching sun was burning the earth. The tents were shining with metallic luster in the sun. The sounds of soldiers' training and shouting were intertwined, forming a unique noise.

He had just chopped down another blow on the metal and stone when he heard the master's telepathic voice the next second. His body shook at first, then he was overjoyed and said respectfully: "Master, I am now serving under General Bai Qi. In order to conceal my identity, I have suppressed my own cultivation and only revealed the realm of a celestial being. Now I am a sergeant and I am in charge of about two hundred brothers." His voice was low and one could even feel a hint of joy.

This time he went with the human army to attack Buddhism. He was very worried about the safety of his master. After all, his soul had been marked by the ancient Buddha Dipankara, and he was ready to die for the Buddha all his life.

The ancient Buddha Dipankara was silent for a moment, and that brief silence seemed to solidify the chaotic energy around him.

Afterwards, he transmitted his voice again: "Disciple, you must go to a dense forest immediately. I have a magic weapon to give you. This matter concerns the rise and fall of our Buddhist sect. You must be careful and cautious, and do not make any mistakes."

The disciple's heart trembled, and he quickly responded, "I will follow the Master's teachings!" After that, he flashed and rushed towards the dense forest like a black lightning.

Along the way, he rushed at lightning speed. The mountains and rivers under his feet quickly receded, and the trees on both sides rustled in the strong wind he brought.

Soon, he came to a dense forest shrouded in fog.

This dense forest is deep and quiet, with huge ancient trees blocking out the sun. The sun can only shine through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting a few dim rays with difficulty, making the ground covered with mottled shadows.

The air was filled with the smell of damp rotten leaves and the faint fragrance of plants, and a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere was revealed in the silence. Following the instructions of the ancient Buddha, the disciple carefully drew a complex and mysterious magic circle on the ground.

In his hand, he held a dead branch picked up from the ground. The dead branch slid across the ground, making a slight "rustling" sound. He poured all his attention into every stroke, as if he was painting a picture that would decide life and death.

The lines of the magic circle are winding and twisting, like sleeping poisonous snakes, flashing a faint and strange light.

After drawing the magic circle, he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the fear and hesitation in his heart into the depths of his lungs, and then bit his fingertips without hesitation.

A drop of bright red blood fell in the center of the magic circle. In an instant, the magic circle shone brightly. The dazzling light was like fireworks blooming in the night sky, rushing straight into the sky and dispelling the surrounding darkness for a moment.

Then, an exquisite bottle slowly emerged from the light. The bottle was crystal clear, like a piece of pure crystal. The surface of the bottle was engraved with complicated runes, which were shining with a faint blue light.

The man in front of him took the bottle but was very curious, wondering what was inside the bottle.

"Disciple, this bottle contains the most unsolvable poison in the world." The voice of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng sounded in the disciple's ears again, his tone was cold and resolute, like the cold wind in the cold winter, "These poisons can quietly invade other people's bodies, like an invisible venomous snake, slowly corroding their foundation, making it impossible for them to improve their cultivation again, but they can hardly detect it. The master orders you to give these medicines to the senior officials in the military region to drink several times, so that their cultivation will stagnate. In this way, our Buddhist sect can find a glimmer of hope under the rule of Xian Qin."

The disciple looked hesitant and took the bottle with slightly trembling hands.

He looked at the bottle in his hand. The faint blue light shone on his face, making his countenance look particularly eerie.

His heart was in turmoil, as his conscience and his master's orders collided violently in his heart.

But under the majesty of his master, he finally gritted his teeth and whispered, "Disciple understands, and will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

His soul had already been tampered with, so he had no way to refuse the words of the Ancient Buddha Dipankara.

He could only sigh and do as his master wished.

After returning to the military camp, the disciple began his sinful yet cautious poisoning operation.

He wanders around the canteens in various military camps every day. Currently, their meals are prepared by the logistics department.

So, they have now cultivated to the immortal realm. They don't need to eat ordinary grains. They only need to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to keep themselves full. They can go without food and drink for even ten years.

But as human beings, they have long been accustomed to eating all kinds of grains. Although they are not hungry, they really want to try these delicacies.

And this is what gave him such an opportunity.

After wandering for a few days, on the morning of the sixth day, the sun just shone into the military camp, covering the tents with a layer of golden glow, and the soldiers began to get up one after another to prepare for the new day's training.

The general who is in charge of this military camp is about to break through to the level of Daluo Jinxian.

He was wearing golden armor, standing majestically in front of the tent, directing the soldiers to prepare their weapons. (End of this chapter)