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

"The world has undergone a transformation, and the earth and sky have changed dramatically. Roads in various places have been severely damaged, and disaster victims have been displaced. Your Majesty has already convened with various ministries to issue an urgent decree to all prefectures and counties: First, conscript laborers to prioritize the repair of official roads and straight roads leading to the prefectural capitals."

Second, open granaries to distribute grain, provide relief to disaster victims, and resettle displaced people. Third, strictly order garrison troops and government officials in all areas to maintain order and prevent traitors from causing trouble! Currently, although there are minor disturbances in various places, the overall situation has been initially stabilized.

He paused, his gaze towards Ying Xuan filled with indescribable reverence.

"Your Majesty... with unparalleled power, you have propelled the world forward; this is... an unprecedented miracle! We... can only do our utmost to stabilize the rear and live up to Your Majesty's expectations!"

In his eyes, Ying Xuan at this moment was no longer an emperor on earth, but a god walking in the world!

Ying Xuan nodded slightly.

"I have always trusted Minister Wang's abilities. However, with the world advancing and its territory doubling, much of the newly added land is wilderness. Population is the foundation of a nation. The Shimen immigration program needs to be accelerated! The Great Song world... its days are numbered."

"Time is running out?"

The ministers felt a chill run down their spines. Li Si couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty, the world of the Great Song Dynasty..."

"When the source is exhausted, nirvana is imminent."

Ying Xuan's tone was calm, yet heavy.

"Therefore, the matter of immigration cannot be delayed. The Ministry of Works needs to mobilize more craftsmen and materials, widen roads, and build more camps. The Ministry of Revenue needs to plan resettlement areas in advance and allocate grain and fodder. The Military Council needs to send more troops to maintain order during the migration and ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

"I will obey your orders!"

Wang Wan, the Minister of Works, Wang Jian, and others responded in unison, their expressions extremely solemn.

Although they did not know exactly what "Nirvana" meant, the fact that His Majesty attached such importance to it must mean that it was a momentous event!
“Ministry of Justice,” Ying Xuan said, turning his gaze to Li Si.

"How is the Demon Refining Tower operating?"

Li Si quickly got up.

"Your Majesty! Of the first batch of serious criminals sent into the tower, nearly 30% have successfully resolved their ten distracting thoughts, regained their senses, and greatly reduced their malevolence! The pure incense produced daily in the tower, though meager, is abundant!"

The pagoda's golden light shines ever brighter, its connection to the nation's destiny growing ever stronger! Regarding the remaining prisoners, I have ordered all regions to expedite the screening and repatriation!

"good."

Ying Xuan nodded.

"This tower is crucial to the nation's destiny, and requires continuous investment; we cannot slacken our efforts."

His gaze swept over the assembled officials.

"The world is newly born, and everything needs to be rebuilt. Roads, immigration, security, resettlement, production... there are countless matters to attend to. As the pillars of the empire, you should each perform your duties and work together."

"I need to retreat into seclusion for a period of time to contemplate the changes in the world. I must not be disturbed except by matters of urgent military and national importance."

Upon hearing this, the ministers understood.

Your Majesty's efforts to advance the world will inevitably consume a great deal of resources, so it is only natural that you go into seclusion to comprehend this knowledge.

They responded in unison.

"Your Majesty, we will devote ourselves wholeheartedly to stabilizing the court and live up to Your Majesty's trust! We wish Your Majesty continued progress in your sage path!"

Ying Xuan nodded slightly and said no more. The ministers understood and respectfully bowed and took their leave. Only Ying Xuan remained in the hall.

He picked up a spiritual fruit from the small table, took a bite, and the sweet juice mixed with pure spiritual energy flowed into his body.

Their gazes, however, were already fixed on the four-thousand-meter-tall emerald pillar outside the hall, which seemed to connect heaven and earth.

"The foundation is solid, and the obstacles have been cleared."

Ying Xuan put down the spiritual fruit, and in a flash, he appeared in the quiet wooden house at the top of the giant tree.

He sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into the depths of the He Shi Bi jade seal. The vast origin of the world and the insights gained from advancement were like an endless starry sky, waiting for him to explore.

The atmosphere inside the main hall of the palace was solemn.

Ying Xuan sat upright on the dragon throne, his gaze sweeping over the assembled officials standing solemnly below.

Grand Secretary Wang Wan was the first to bow and report.

"Your Majesty! The world has expanded, and the territory has multiplied. Much of the newly added land is wilderness, and the roads are severely damaged. I have already issued orders to all counties: First, the county soldiers and the garrison troops shall be stationed in the villages to maintain order and prevent the refugees from causing trouble."

Second, all official granaries and charitable granaries in various places were opened to distribute grain to households, and wealthy households were encouraged to donate grain to ensure that people would not go hungry before the roads were completed.

Thirdly, local officials are strictly ordered to appease the people, proclaim His Majesty's divine power, and explain that this is a blessed omen of the world's advancement, not a disaster or calamity! Currently, although there is some panic in various places, there have been no large-scale riots, and the situation is still under control.

He paused and added.

"Most people have stored grain in their homes, and with the relief from the government granaries, they should be able to sustain themselves for more than a month. Once the roads are repaired and supplies can be transported, there will be no problem."

Grand Secretary Wang Jian then reported this to the emperor.

"Your Majesty! The world's topography has undergone drastic changes; mountains have shifted, rivers have changed course, and the original military deployment maps are no longer valid. I have ordered that all regular troops of each legion, except those who are necessary to guard passes and fortresses, should withdraw to their main camps to await further orders!"
Meanwhile, the Imperial Guards and elite scouts have been ordered to various regions to draw up new maps, investigate terrain changes, resource distribution, and the presence of dangerous areas and ferocious beasts! Deployment will proceed once the new maps are complete!

Liu Bang, the Minister of the Imperial Household, also stepped forward, his voice booming.

"Your Majesty! I have ordered all workshops, farms and mines under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Household Department to do their utmost to accommodate the disaster-stricken refugees! Anyone who has no home or land to cultivate can work in the workshops of the Imperial Household Department, with food and lodging provided and wages paid according to their work!"
The farms can also recruit tenant farmers to cultivate new land! This will not only resettle disaster victims and stabilize morale, but also accumulate strength for the empire to restore production!

Ying Xuan nodded slightly, indicating his approval of the three people's actions.

His gaze was deep, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Your handling of the situation is quite appropriate. However, the world has changed rapidly, and the territory is vast, so there are bound to be areas that cannot be effectively controlled. Newly added wilderness areas may become lawless zones."

In remote counties, there is a risk of separatist sentiments. All departments must strengthen patrols, especially the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Justice, and the Military Council, which must cooperate closely! If local officials are found to be disobedient, deceiving superiors, or even amassing military power, the Embroidered Uniform Guard may execute them first and report later, as a warning to others!
No place will be allowed to become an 'independent kingdom' outside the Empire's control!

"Your Majesty, we obey! We will certainly conduct thorough inspections and eliminate any potential threats!"

Wang Wan, Li Si, Wang Jian, and the others responded in unison, their expressions solemn.

They knew full well that His Majesty's words were true; the world was expanding, and the difficulty of management was increasing exponentially. They had to nip problems in the bud!
"Go."

Ying Xuan waved his hand.

The ministers bowed and took their leave, hurrying out of the hall to carry out their respective tasks.

Ying Xuan didn't linger. In a flash, he appeared atop the four-thousand-meter-tall Jianmu tree in the center of the palace, in the tranquil treehouse built of living wood.

Inside the treehouse, the spiritual energy was so dense it was almost impenetrable, like a viscous liquid. Every breath felt like swallowing the purest nectar!
This spiritual energy not only comes from the giant tree's own immense output of transforming void energy, but also from the fact that the giant tree, like a huge vortex, slowly draws in and gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the entire Qin capital and even a wider area!

Ying Xuan sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.

He did not immediately activate his cultivation technique, but instead focused his mind on the depths of his consciousness.

His primordial spirit realm had already reached an extremely high level during his journey through the heavens and his comprehension of the world's origins, far exceeding his current cultivation strength.

This is like a huge, empty container that needs a massive amount of energy to fill!
Otherwise, when he tries to “observe” and understand the vast and boundless changes at the core of the world, his consciousness is very likely to get lost and sink because the “container” is too large and the energy is insufficient, just like a small boat capsizing in the vast ocean!
"filling!"

Ying Xuan's mind stirred!
boom--!
Inside the treehouse, the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have found an outlet, rushing wildly into his body!
The spiritual energy entered the meridians, but it did not rush to transform into magical power. Instead, it was guided by the power of the primordial spirit and directly washed over, nourished, and filled the empty space of the sea of ​​consciousness!

The giant tree seemed to sense his need, and its entire body shone with a bright green light!

The branches and leaves rustled softly without any wind, like a joyful song!

It frantically absorbed the chaotic energy from the void, transforming it into purer and more abundant spiritual energy, which it continuously poured into the treehouse!

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth throughout the entire Qin capital area is also rapidly converging towards the treetop!

In an instant, a massive vortex of spiritual energy formed around the treehouse! At the heart of the vortex was Ying Xuan!
He was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring massive amounts of spiritual energy!
Its consumption rate is terrifying, comparable to the total consumption of all cultivators in the entire Qin world (including imperial concubines, palace maids, imperial guards, and soldiers) cultivating at the same time!

On the shore of the East China Sea in Qin, the Stone Gate stands majestically.

The last batch of Qin soldiers were passing through the stone gate in an orderly fashion and stepping onto the land of Qin.

Behind the procession, an endless stream of Song Dynasty civilians, guided by Qin soldiers and officials, slowly poured into the stone gate, filled with the relief of surviving a catastrophe and the uncertainty of the future.

Zhang San, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard responsible for guarding the stone gate, was nervously rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth in front of the stone gate, occasionally craning his neck to look at the increasingly gloomy sky on the other side of the stone gate.

His forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Why haven't they come out yet? General Qi and the others... I hope nothing happened to them."

Zhang San muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

Although he did not witness the dramatic changes in the Song Dynasty world firsthand, the desolate and lifeless atmosphere emanating from the stone gate made his heart pound with fear.

A million-strong army is trapped here; any mishap could happen at this moment!

A flash of light appeared on the stone gate!
A tall, imposing figure clad in black armor strode forward first! It was none other than Qi Jiguang!
Behind him were generals such as Han Xin and Lü Ze, as well as Qin soldiers pouring out!

Although they looked tired and travel-worn, their eyes were sharp and their military bearing was impeccable!
"General Qi!"

Zhang San lunged forward, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"You...you're finally back! The soldiers...have they all...returned?"

Qi Jiguang stopped and looked at Zhang San's pale face. A relieved smile appeared on his resolute face, and he patted Zhang San's shoulder heavily.

"They're back! They're all back! The million-strong army, along with the surrendered soldiers gathered along the way and the auxiliary troops recruited, has all been withdrawn!"

"Great! Great!"

Zhang San was so excited he almost jumped up, his eyes even getting a little wet. His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled.

At this time, Zhang Dun, the governor of Shu Prefecture, also rushed over upon hearing the news.

He looked at the triumphant army before him, exhausted yet high in morale and in full military might, his eyes filled with admiration.

He walked up to Qi Jiguang and bowed deeply.

"General Qi was entrusted with a critical mission in the face of adversity, and in the midst of the apocalypse, he protected millions of soldiers and civilians and ensured their safe evacuation. His meritorious service is outstanding! I admire him greatly!"

Qi Jiguang quickly returned the greeting.

"Lord Zhang, you flatter me! This is all thanks to His Majesty's divine protection and the soldiers' valiant efforts! I, Qi, dare not take credit for it!"

The two exchanged a smile, both seeing in each other's eyes confidence in the future of Qin and awe for the unfathomable Emperor.

The stone gate still stood, its light shimmering. But at this moment, only the people of the Great Song Dynasty continued to pour into the Great Qin.

No more soldiers or officials of the Great Qin Dynasty stepped through that door leading to the world that was about to be destroyed.

The final chapter of the Song Dynasty is drawing near.

Beyond the Stone Gate lies the shore of the East China Sea.

Looking at the well-disciplined, triumphant million-strong army before him, and the endless stream of Song Dynasty citizens pouring into Shimen, Zhang Dun's face was filled with undisguised joy and gratitude.

He bowed deeply to Qi Jiguang once again.

"General Qi's achievements are truly a blessing to our Shu Prefecture! The relocation of a million soldiers and civilians, along with countless slaves and livestock, provides resources far exceeding those of ten years of accumulating wealth! Without your valor, General, I fear I would not have been able to hold my position as governor!"

His words came from the bottom of his heart. Although Sichuan is a rich land, it is sparsely populated, especially the newly developed areas, which are even more desolate.

The million people (including a large number of able-bodied slaves) that Qi Jiguang brought back, along with a massive amount of livestock and supplies, were a godsend for the Shu region!

This is enough to double the population of Shuzhou in a short period of time and open up large tracts of fertile land!

Qi Jiguang played an indispensable role in Zhang Dun's rise from prefect to governor, giving him control of the immensely promising Shu Prefecture!
Qi Jiguang quickly returned the greeting, his expression solemn.

"Governor Zhang, you flatter me! Protecting the borders and ensuring the safety of the people, as well as expanding the territory, are my duties! With a capable official like Lord Zhang in charge of Shu Prefecture, and with his overall planning and resettlement, we can ensure that these million soldiers and civilians can live and work in peace and contentment, turning refugees into good citizens and wastelands into fertile land!"
"This humble general has only done his utmost."

He knew that Zhang Dun was a minister highly regarded by His Majesty and had a bright future, so his words carried a hint of respect.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

A barely perceptible glint flashed deep in Zhang Dun's eyes.

Looking at the endless stream of people, he thought to himself: a million people is just the beginning! Tens of millions more Song Dynasty citizens will migrate here later! The mountains and rivers of Shu are rugged, the plains are fertile, and the granaries are full, making it the perfect place to settle immigrants!
If we can absorb all these people, the wealth and population of Shu Prefecture will surely surpass that of Chu under Xiao He's rule! At that time, Zhang Dun's position in the court will be much more secure. "General, rest assured!"

Zhang Dun composed himself and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"The granaries of Shu are full and there is plenty of wasteland. It is more than enough to settle a million soldiers and civilians! I have also begun to plan for subsequent immigrants. I will make sure they are properly resettled so that they can all find their place and contribute to the Qin Dynasty!"

He said no more, cupped his hands in greeting to Qi Jiguang, and then turned and left. He began to direct his officials to count the population, distribute supplies, and plan resettlement areas, keeping them extremely busy.

The world of the Great Song Dynasty.

As the last Qin soldier retreated through the stone gate, the entire world seemed to lose its final support. (End of Chapter)