I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 220: Things before the unification of the Central Plains; Golden Cicada and Hall Swallow
"Brother Jin!"

Yan in front of the hall grasped the mouth of the jar with five fingers and stretched the jar in front of Jin Chan, his eyes seemed to be looking at an old friend.

"drink!"

Jin Chan did not hesitate and directly opened the seal. After it collided with the wine jar in front of Tang Qianyan, he began to drink it up in one gulp.

After a few gulps of wine, the fatigue after a long sleep was instantly swept away.

As for the swallows in front of the hall, Jin Chan didn't know how to describe it.

Although the two had known each other for less than a year and had their own thoughts, they had never done anything to persecute each other.

I drank like this for a while.

Yan Cai put the wine jar on the ground in front of the hall and stood up.

After looking around and finding a place on a small hill with a relatively wide view, he began to dig the hole with his hands.

He stopped only when the flesh on his hands was rotten and the bones were exposed, and he had dug a hole that was just big enough to accommodate one person.

"Brother Jin, it's time for you to rest!"

With a whisper, Tang Qianyan leaned over and picked up the dried corpse that looked like a cicada, then slowly placed it in the pit and buried it with the excavated soil.

In this way, a tomb without a coffin or a tombstone was built.

After pouring the third jar of wine on the grave, Tang Qianyan was silent for a moment and then spoke again: "Brother Jin, do you want to ask, whose body is this?"

Jin Chan didn't answer, but just nodded slightly.

"His name is Jin Chan, he is an immortal in the Bronze Heavenly Palace. He died in the battle with me against the Nine-sided Heavenly Palace!"

Golden cicada?

Isn't this your name?
Jin Chan was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that people in Taohuayuan had been calling this body by this name since he became conscious. He once thought that the name was randomly given by the villagers.

But now it seems that all this is related to the Bronze Palace and the dried corpse that has been buried.

Just as Jin Chan was about to ask, Tang Qianyan pressed his palms down, as if he had anticipated what Jin Chan was going to ask, and continued speaking first.

"There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world. It's all just the obsession of the living for the dead. When a person dies, it's the same as when an immortal dies. They all return to dust, and at most a lonely soul is left behind to continue wandering."

"You mean this is a coincidence?"

Jin Chan curled his lips. If Tang Qianyan dared to say such nonsense as coincidence, he would smash the jar of wine in his hand at him.

"How can it be a coincidence? You two have the same name and look the same. Do you believe me if I say it's a coincidence?"

Tang Qianyan rolled his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Then you still say there is no such thing as reincarnation. Was what you just said bullshit?"

Jin Chan snatched the wine jar from Yan's hand in the hall. No one dared to roll his eyes at him, even if he was the first emperor.

Moreover, this theory of reincarnation seems to have begun to spread when the Central Plains was unified.

It seems that both the people and the royal family were skeptical about this. After all, immortals already existed, so reincarnation was not incomprehensible.

"Brother Jin, even though you have the same name, look the same, and even have an inseparable connection, you are really not the same person!"

Tang Qianyan stared at the wine jar with his mouth twitching, and then he told the story of Jiufang Tiangong and Jinchan.

Before the unification by the first emperor Lin Yao, the Central Plains was not called the Central Plains, but the Central Wilderness.

Located in the middle of the four seas and eight wildernesses.

At that time, the Central Wilderness was divided into nine parts, each with its own palace.

For example, Hangu Pass is under the jurisdiction of the "underworld".

The "creatures" in the Jiufang Heavenly Palace are called immortals. They live as long as heaven and earth and are immortal.

Humans have been servants for generations, and their only job is to reproduce and work.

There is no language, no writing, and even thoughts are imprisoned. They live a naked and shameless life, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

No one knows how long this kind of life lasted, it could be a thousand years, or it could be tens of thousands of years.

It was not until the emergence of a human that all this changed slightly. Humans gradually began to wear clothes, using leather and straw to cover their lower bodies for reproduction, and learned to speak and write.

He even discovered that the destiny of a country and the morale of its soldiers can only be controlled by humans.

Instantly.

The shovels, hoes, plows, and rakes in their hands have all become weapons of resistance.

Human beings launched a counterattack against Jiufang Heavenly Palace for the first time.

But unfortunately, people who have just awakened their spiritual intelligence are no match for a single attack from the immortals.

Less than half a day.

The hundreds of thousands of people who launched the first wave of resistance were all killed in scorpion pots.

The man who made humans wear clothes and learn to speak was brought to the Ullambana Festival, where he was dug out of his heart and liver by hundreds of immortals and became a laughing stock at the banquet.

Although the first wave of human resistance was quickly suppressed.

But the remaining flames were deeply buried in the hearts of the remaining survivors.

Since then.

Humans were secretly learning while quietly making this flame burn more vigorously.

I don’t know how many years passed.

Lin Yao suddenly appeared, holding the jade seal in his left hand to mobilize the country's destiny and the emperor's sword in his right hand to condense the military spirit.

Leading all the people in Zhonghuang, he launched a second counterattack against Jiufang Tiangong.

Different from the first time.

This time, all the people in the world have also joined in, and they are determined to destroy the Jiufang Heavenly Palace in one fell swoop.

This battle lasted for twelve years.

After that, the Zhou Dynasty was established.

Zhonghuang was also renamed Zhongyuan.

"Brother Jin, am I awesome?"

I saw Yan tapping his legs in front of the hall, leaning against a stone, drinking wine and talking leisurely.

"Stop pretending to be nice to me!"

Although Jin Chan said this, he couldn't help but admire everything Tang Qianyan had done.

"Haha, this was written by the historians when the country was first unified. But they were so exaggerated that I had them chopped off. From that day on, I ordered that no one in the Central Plains was allowed to mention the Nine-Directions Palace. Over time, everyone forgot about it."

Tang Qianyan laughed, and his expression seemed a little lonely.

"boast?"

Jin Chan was stunned. He had just admired Tang Qianyan's actions in his heart, but how come he was suddenly considered bragging?
Is there any truth coming out of this guy's mouth?

"Brother Jin, the first half is true, but the second half is slightly different."

"That day, Jin and I, um... the first Jin brother is that guy, led the people of the Central Plains to launch a counterattack against the Jiufang Heavenly Palace. But unfortunately, compared to them, we are nothing more than ants and fireflies. If it weren't for Jin brother supporting us, I'm afraid only one in ten people in the Central Plains would have survived."

Tang Qianyan pointed to the pile of graves in front of him, paused, and then continued.

"I can only mobilize a little bit of the Central Plains' national destiny, and the military spirit cannot break through the limit of one million. I am no match for those things at all!"

"By the way, your Qin's Bai Qi is really amazing. Before and after the unification of the Central Plains, he was the first person to break through the million-man army."

Although Bai Qi is his junior, Tang Qianyan respects him from the bottom of his heart.

Although Bai Qi only achieved the morale of 1.01 million soldiers before his death, no one could achieve this number of 10,000 in thousands of years.

"And then? How did you destroy the Jiufang Palace?"

Jin Chan couldn't help but become curious.

(End of this chapter)