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

However, the total amount of blood and energy released this time was simply too enormous! This was the essence that the Tianxing Sect had intercepted for more than a year and condensed from the lives of hundreds of billions of otherworldly beings! Even if tens of millions of spiritual medicine nodes absorbed it at the same time, it would be impossible to digest it completely in one go.

A large amount of pure blood energy and life nutrients that could not be absorbed by the spiritual medicine directly seeped into the soil and even permeated the air.

In an instant, a carnival of life began, centered on the mountain ranges and ley line outlets throughout the Qin Dynasty!

Ordinary flowers, grasses, and trees are growing wildly, taller, and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. What were originally small grasses instantly grow into shrubs, and shrubs become trees... In many places, the density of vegetation and the size of individual plants have increased several times in a short period of time!
The air is filled with a rich sense of life and the fragrance of grass and trees, and everywhere is bursting with vitality, as if we have instantly moved from early spring to the height of summer.

Ying Xuan could clearly feel the feedback from the He Shi Bi jade in his palm—the power of the world was growing at an unprecedented speed!

Although most of the energy released in this burst was absorbed, stored, and slowly released by the elixirs and plants of the earth, and was not directly transformed into the purest source of the world, such a massive injection of high-quality energy still had a tremendous nourishing effect on the world itself.

In a short while, the power of the world increased by more than ten points from about 610 to more than 620!

This growth stemmed from the injection of terrifying blood energy, and also benefited from the spiritual herbs from the Shrouding the Heavens world. In the process of absorbing blood energy, it accelerated its integration with the laws of heaven and earth of the Great Qin world.

After dealing with the Spirit Blood Pill, Ying Xuan's cold gaze fell once again on the group of Tianxing Sect cultivators who were silent as cicadas in fear.

"Do you all know this?"

Ying Xuan's voice was not loud, but it carried a kind of majesty that penetrated the soul, clearly reaching the ears of every Tianxing Sect disciple.

"When beings from other worlds die, their scattered blood, souls, and essence, if they can be integrated into this world, will become the supreme nourishment for the world and strengthen the world's origin!"

As the world prospers and its foundations grow, you, as cultivators within its borders, will be able to draw upon richer spiritual energy and more perfect laws to break through to higher realms, pursuing longer lifespans and greater power!

He glanced at these cultivators, most of whom came from the "mortal cultivation" world, were recognized by the Stone Gate, and were theoretically loyal to him, his tone carrying a hint of cold disappointment.

"You entered my Great Qin through the Stone Gate. I led you through the world, providing you with a pure land for rest and cultivation, and even taking you to higher-level worlds to seek opportunities. I thought you would understand the bigger picture and be reasonable. But now it seems that my teachings were inadequate, causing you to only care about your immediate selfishness and forget your roots!"

These words struck the hearts of many Tianxing Sect disciples like a heavy hammer.

They came from the ruthless world of cultivation, where the strong prey on the weak and resource competition is extremely brutal, and they were used to hoarding all the benefits for themselves. After arriving in the Great Qin, although the environment was stable, their subconscious mindset of "plundering resources to strengthen themselves" remained unchanged.

The seemingly endless "materials" in the wasteland, and the technology to refine them into precious elixirs, made them feel as if they had discovered a gold mine. They were so focused on mining that they never considered that this "gold mine" actually belonged to the entire Qin world and was the nourishment that sustained the world.

Ying Xuan's voice suddenly turned stern, carrying an unquestionable determination.

"This world is mine! That other world was also painstakingly found by me, a resource for the growth of my Great Qin! How dare you arbitrarily intercept it and enrich yourselves at the expense of the public?!"

He pointed towards the wasteland, his command as if it were an inviolable law.

"From this day forward! All disciples of the Tianxing Sect at the Golden Core stage and above will be divided into ten teams! One team will rotate daily to enter the wasteland battlefield! Each disciple must personally slay at least one thousand monsters from another world every day!"

Large-scale formations or trickery are prohibited; you must use your own magical power and magical treasures to kill them through sheer force! Any obtained blood, qi, or essence must be allowed to disperse into the world; you are not allowed to hoard or refine them!

"Don't you all enjoy killing monsters? I'll let you kill to your heart's content! Use your actions to make up for the world's growth that has been delayed for over a year!"

Upon hearing this, nearly ten thousand disciples of the Tianxing Sect were first stunned, and then an indescribable excitement and passion surged into the hearts of many!

"This realm belongs to the sect leader!"

"The death of beings from another world increases the world's accumulation!"

"The sect leader ordered us to kill for the good of the world! And also so that we can break through in the future!"

"We were foolish before! We were only concerned with our own alchemy!"

"Kill! We must kill! Kill the enemy for the sect leader, and accumulate merit for the world!"

A fervent sense of being "given a sacred mission" quickly spread through the ranks. For these cultivators, who were inherently drawn to power and maintained a basic loyalty to the Qin Dynasty, Ying Xuan, as the Lord of the World, personally pointing out the advantages and disadvantages and issuing such clear instructions gave them a feeling of seeing the light after the clouds had parted and finding the right path.

The previous fear and anxiety have now largely transformed into a murderous intent and an urgent desire to make amends.

Only a few more astute elders discerned the uncompromising severity and implicit punitive meaning in Ying Xuan's order—to personally slay a thousand monsters every day, continuously, was no easy task; it would be a test of one's magical power, mental fortitude, and even one's Dao heart. But at this moment, no one dared to raise any objections.

Ying Xuan's gaze, filled with murderous intent, swept across the entire room one last time, causing everyone to shudder and completely extinguish any ulterior motives. They all lowered their heads and responded in unison.

"I will obey Your Majesty's decree!"

Seeing that the group of cultivators had finally "come to their senses" and had rekindled their "correct" enthusiasm because of his orders, Ying Xuan's killing intent subsided slightly.

What he needs is not to kill all these people, but to make them understand the rules and play the "correct" role.

Just then, in the sky above the wasteland, the Tianxing Sect cultivators, who had just been admonished by Ying Xuan and were now eager to show off, couldn't wait to make their move again!

The more powerful and efficient light of magical artifacts and the torrent of Taoist magic poured down upon the monster tide.

That enormous, dark red pillar of blood energy that connected heaven and earth reappeared with a roar, and because of the deliberate increase in killing efficiency, it appeared even more solid and vast than before!
The Qin Imperial Guards below, who had been fighting fiercely for a long time, were bathed in this rich rain of blood and energy. They felt all their fatigue disappear, their strength and mana were quickly restored, and even their cultivation barriers were loosened! They were all overjoyed and fought even more fiercely.

When they vaguely heard the orders coming from the sky—that the Heavenly Star Sect would dispatch thousands of cultivators daily to eliminate millions of monsters—the entire Imperial Guard line erupted in a deafening roar of excitement! "Long live His Majesty!!"

"Kill! Kill all these beasts!!"

"With the Celestial Star Sect's immortal masters clearing out tens of millions every day, our pressure is greatly reduced, which is a good opportunity to expand our gains and advance our defenses!"

The eyes of the Imperial Guard generals gleamed with shrewdness.

They knew all too well what this meant! While Daoist magic was highly efficient, it was easily tainted by malevolent energy, affecting one's temperament and even leading to demonic possession. Therefore, although the Qin army also practiced Daoist magic, they primarily relied on battle formations, physical strength, and weapons for combat. However, the cultivators of the Tianxing Sect seemed to possess special methods or techniques that could, to some extent, evade this malevolent energy's corrosive influence.

Previously, they were aloof and unwilling to act easily. Now, His Majesty has used some unknown method to make them willingly undertake such a massive daily killing spree!
Although many monsters poured out of the Heavenly Gate, they couldn't withstand the daily elimination of tens of millions! In this way, the pressure on the Imperial Guards would be greatly reduced, freeing them up to organize more effective attacks, clear out the remnants, consolidate and expand their occupied territories, and even attempt to advance towards the vicinity of the rift! A tenfold increase in the results of the war is no exaggeration!

No matter how many beings there are in the other world, they cannot withstand such continuous and efficient bloodletting! After a level one being dies, the new generation needs time to grow, but the soldiers of the Great Qin, with their increasingly powerful physiques and weapons and combat techniques tempered by blood and fire, can completely crush those ordinary monsters!
Many generals became increasingly excited as they thought about it, their eyes filled with sincere respect and gratitude as they looked in the direction of Ying Xuan.

They knew that who else but their supreme emperor could make those arrogant Tianxing Sect cultivators obediently do the dirtiest and most tiring "cleaner" work every day?

Ying Xuan stood high in the sky, taking in the jubilation of the soldiers below and the "fierce" slaughter of the Tianxing Sect cultivators, his expression remaining calm.

This is just the beginning. The redistribution of resources and the establishment of rules require continued attention and a firm hand.

His gaze returned to the spatial rift deep within the wasteland from which monsters continued to emerge, his thoughts drifting further afield.

Having dealt with the main issues concerning the Tianxing Sect and the wasteland battlefield, Ying Xuan's gaze swept over the vast and bloody wasteland below.

As you can see, in the rear area a little further away from the Great Wall defense line, there are piles of various metal armor and weapon fragments, which were collected from the battlefield by craftsmen and laborers dispatched by the Imperial Household Department. After initial cleaning, they were prepared to be transported back to the rear for smelting and recasting.

However, the quantity was still too large, and the transportation capacity was clearly limited.

Ying Xuan noticed that the horrific scene of corpses strewn across the wasteland and even outside the Great Wall did not appear as he had imagined.

A quick sense revealed that for over a year, both the Qin soldiers and the later Tianxing Sect cultivators had been burning and purifying the monsters' corpses when using fire and lightning-based attacks.

This method avoids both disease and the excessive taint of killing intent on the cultivators' souls—of course, for the Tianxing Sect, their primary concern is refining blood and qi for alchemy, but the aftermath of battles often results in the burning of corpses. Otherwise, after more than a year of continuous bloodshed, this wasteland would likely have been completely buried by corpses long ago.

"This saves me a lot of trouble."

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, then raised his hand and reached out to grab the mountain of metal debris in the distance.

"call--!"

An invisible spatial fluctuation swept by, and swathes of metal armor, broken weapons, and twisted siege equipment were wiped away as if by an invisible giant hand, disappearing instantly and being absorbed into the stone gate space deep within Ying Xuan's primordial spirit.

Although the Great Qin World also has spatial magical artifacts such as storage bags, they require Nascent Soul cultivators of the Heavenly Star Sect to expend materials and mental energy to refine them, making them rare and expensive.

Without Ying Xuan's explicit instructions, the arrogant cultivators of the Tianxing Sect simply ignored the requests of court officials, resulting in the military and the Imperial Household Department receiving very few storage artifacts. Most supplies were still transported by livestock and manpower, which was inefficient and extremely costly.

Since Ying Xuan saw it, he took some with him, which also helped to ease the logistical burden.

He observed the battlefield for a moment longer. The Imperial Guards were in high spirits, and under the powerful clearing by the Tianxing Sect cultivators and nourished by the "spiritual blood rain," they fought with increasing ferocity, and the battle line steadily advanced.

More importantly, despite the prolonged and intense fighting, there were no signs of widespread corruption or mental breakdown within the army.

This was thanks to a contingency plan that Ying Xuan had laid out long ago—the special celestial artifact of the Qin Imperial Palace, which could, through the connection between the nation's fortune and the power of incense offerings, evenly distribute the excessively strong bloodthirsty aura generated by the killings of the imperial guards at the front lines to all the people of Qin.

Millions of ordinary people share this malevolent energy, each receiving a minuscule amount that is almost imperceptible, though it slightly stimulates their blood and energy, making them slightly more alert. However, for the soldiers who are concentrated in bearing this malevolent energy, it is a huge relief, avoiding the risk of going astray. Now it seems the effect is remarkable.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Ying Xuan did not linger.

He sent a telepathic message to several key generals, encouraging them and instructing them to seize the opportunity to steadily expand their gains, but also to pay attention to rotation and rest, and not to be rash.

Then, his figure quietly disappeared from the sky above the wasteland.

……

After leaving the wilderness, Ying Xuan did not immediately return to the palace. Instead, he stood high in the sky, looking down at the world he had created with his own hands.

In the sky, a fine, pale reddish rain of "spiritual blood" continued to fall, nourishing the mountains and earth. Everywhere the eye could see, life flourished to an astonishing degree. Many fruits, which had previously been unripe, ripened and plumped up at a visible speed in the rain, emitting an enticing aroma.

The grain crops in the fields, with their ears drooping low and a golden expanse, had skipped the growth cycle and reached a mature state ready for harvest! The entire Qin world seemed to have instantly transformed from a composed youth into its most prosperous and vibrant state.

The barrier between heaven and earth was like a super machine running at full speed, frantically drawing violent energy from the chaotic void. After being transformed by the runes on the membrane, which were perfected by the fragments of laws from the world of "Covering the Sky," it became relatively mild and pure spiritual energy, which was continuously poured into the interior of the world.

Meanwhile, in the void surrounding the world, the hundreds of thousands of magical treasures he had "let loose" were transforming into energy vortexes of varying sizes, greedily devouring the "half-energy" that was seeping out from the barrier and had not yet been fully converted.

Having spent so long in the energy-scarce environment of the Shrouding the Heavens world, many of these magical artifacts, especially those whose owners had perished, had been neglected and had their spiritual essence tarnished. Now, arriving at the relatively energy-rich outer reaches of the Great Qin world, they are thriving, frantically absorbing energy and undergoing slow self-repair and spiritual revival.

"It seems that the previous plan to find masters for these magical artifacts one by one, and then accelerate their integration with the Qin Dynasty through the masters' refinement, was somewhat wishful thinking." (End of this chapter)