Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

"The Jie Sect, the demon race..."

After listening to Li Changshou's account, even Ying Zheng's expression became completely serious.

In stark contrast to the scene of the beginning of the world and the ignorance of all races during the Dragon-Han Calamity, the demon race that later occupied the Heavenly Court undoubtedly had far greater power and strength than the three ancient races of that time.

In terms of top-tier combat power, there is Donghuang Taiyi, who wields the innate treasure Donghuang Bell, and Huangdi Jun, who controls the Hetu Luoshu and is adept at interpreting heavenly secrets. Both of them are peerless powerhouses at the peak of Quasi-Saint. In addition, there are the ten Great Luo Demon Saints, including Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, Ci Tie, and Gui Che. Below them, there are countless Golden Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, and Demon Gods and Demon Generals.

If the human race were to replace the witch race and engage in a life-or-death battle for the protagonist of heaven and earth, as destined by fate, even with the current powerful foundation of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, which has gathered the human destiny of the Southern Continent, the outcome would still be uncertain. It would undoubtedly be an extremely brutal and bloody battle.

"What suggestions does Chang Geng have?" After pondering for a while, Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice.

He knew that this person was no ordinary person who spoke without reason. Since he dared to propose leading the Jie Sect to join the Immortal Qin, he must have already made a plan.

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's question, Li Changshou knew that the matter of the Jie Sect's allegiance to the Immortal Qin was already largely settled. Without further hesitation, he stepped forward and offered his advice: "Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, rather than waiting for the demon race to consolidate its power and crush us with the overwhelming force of the Heavenly Court, it would be better to strike first and divide and conquer them."

"Divide and conquer?" Ying Zheng nodded slightly, signaling him to continue.

Li Changshou then informed Ying Zheng of the information he had obtained through his clairvoyant and all-hearing abilities.

While the Thousand-Mile Eye and the Wind-Following Ear were not considered to have the highest cultivation levels among the immortals of the Jie Sect, their innate supernatural powers allowed them to see into the heavens and the underworld, greatly facilitating their actions.

With the blessing of the Jiejiao Grand Formation, the Thousand-Mile Eye and the Wind-Following Ear successfully located the many demon saints who were still waiting for Taiyi's summons in various parts of the prehistoric continent.

Li Changshou stepped forward confidently and bowed respectfully: "Let the heads of these future demon saints be my Jie Sect's welcoming gift to Xian Qin."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

Ying Zheng turned his gaze slightly and exchanged a glance with Russell beside him. In that instant, the two exchanged countless thoughts.

Ying Zheng asked, "This plan is extremely risky. Is Li Changshou trustworthy?"

Russell replied, “Your Majesty, rest assured. Li Changshou has an irreconcilable hatred for the demon Lu Ya, let alone Donghuang Taiyi and the demon emperor Jun.”

That being the case...

In the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng had made his decision. He stepped forward and personally helped Li Changshou, who was still in a cupped-hands posture, to his feet. The emperor’s face showed a solemn expression: “Excellent! Today, our Great Qin is greatly aided by Chang Geng and the fellow Daoists of the Jie Sect. It is like adding wings to a tiger. It is truly a blessing from Heaven.”

Li Changshou smiled without saying a word, only silently thinking to himself that everything was settled.

Just then, a vibrant green light, brimming with the essence of life, suddenly shot into the sky from the direction of the inner palace garden.

Meanwhile, on Longevity Mountain, inside the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was playing chess with his old friend Hongyun Daoren under the ginseng fruit tree, paused slightly in the hand holding the chess piece. Sensing something, he raised his head and looked towards the dark and chaotic heavens. His gaze seemed to pierce through endless space and landed on the back garden of Xian Qin Xianyang.

Hongyun Daoist noticed his friend's unusual behavior, placed a piece on the board, and asked curiously, "Brother Daoist, what has disturbed your enjoyment of the game?"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and laughed, "Nothing much, just a good deed that came to my door."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and a green branch about a foot long, containing the original vitality of the mother tree, automatically fell from the towering ginseng fruit tree beside him. He rolled it into his sleeve and tossed it towards the sky.

The rear garden of Epang Palace.

When Russell, Ying Zheng, Li Changshou, and Yunxiao rushed over, this was the scene they witnessed—

Then they saw Hong Yi and Fang Han doing their best to protect a section of illusory branch that had grown from the ginseng fruit. Han Li, with the help of Bai Xiaochun, Wang Lin and others, was also using the Palm Heaven Bottle to extract the Chaos Spirit Liquid.

Xiao Yan was sweating profusely with anxiety. His Emperor Flame transformed into a gentle flame of life that surrounded him. Upon seeing Russell return, he hurriedly shouted, "Russell! You must think of a way! If this fruit cannot find its source and cannot absorb the true spiritual essence, it will completely dissipate."

Upon seeing this, Russell frowned and told Xiao Yan to hold on a little longer, while he prepared to return to Russell's Great World to ask the main god Russell for a low-end version of the ginseng fruit tree.

However, before he could make a move, a streak of emerald light came from beyond the sky, ignoring all spatial barriers and array defenses, and merged with the illusory branch in mid-air, falling into the fertile soil below that had been prepared, a mixture of innate spiritual soil and the divine water of the three lights.

In an instant, a vast and boundless life force, so thick it was beyond compare, erupted like a volcano that had been dormant for millennia, spreading outwards from the newly planted branch.

A vibrant green light of life shot into the sky, transforming into a tangible pillar of light that instantly filled the entire back garden and even spread further afield. Nourished by this life force, all the flowers, plants, and trees in the garden grew, blossomed, and bore fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"This is... a ginseng fruit tree!?" Li Changshou and Yunxiao beside him exchanged a glance, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes. They secretly thought that they had made the right move. Besides the Phoenix Clan, the Immortal Qin also had connections with Zhenyuan Daxian.

Russell stabilized the newly sprouted branches and cupped his hands in thanks towards the direction of Wuzhuang Temple: "I thank Zhenyuan Daxian this time."

From the void, it seemed as if Zhen Yuanzi's nonchalant reply came: "Fellow Daoist, you're too kind. It was nothing at all."

The ginseng fruit tree has now successfully survived. After a few more eras, even if its efficacy cannot compare to the mother tree in Wuzhuang Temple, its quantity will be sufficient.

The newly sprouted ginseng fruit tree branches sway gently in the fertile soil. Although tender, they already display the extraordinary aura of innate spiritual roots, with a stable and vigorous life force.

Russell looked at the newly born spiritual root, then at Lu Sheng beside him whose eyes were practically bulging with green light, grinned, and patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder: "What are you waiting for? You're the one, Lu Sheng Beast!"

Lu Sheng was grinning from ear to ear. He knew better than anyone that once this new ginseng fruit tree was cultivated, he would be the one to benefit the most in the future.

He strode forward, gently touched the tenderest tip of the new shoot with his finger, and silently murmured in his heart, "Deep Blue."

Om-!
Streams of pale blue data, composed of countless mysterious runes and numbers, instantly surged from Lu Sheng's body, surrounding him and the sapling, and continuously imprinted into the nascent consciousness of the ginseng fruit tree through his fingertips.

The branches bowed slightly, as if in response.

The next moment, an invisible and intangible rhythm of contract emanated from both the ginseng fruit tree and Lu Sheng, permeating the entire back garden and causing a slight resonance with the laws of heaven and earth.

From then on, whether they were protagonists of the heavens or ministers of the Immortal Qin, anyone who consumed the ginseng fruit from this tree and gained insights into the Dao and improved their cultivation would have a portion of the spiritual essence and Dao imprints that dissipated during the process absorbed by Lu Sheng through this invisible contract.

This method may seem to yield very little each time, but it accumulates over time and creates a wide network of positive outcomes.

Imagine if thousands of powerful individuals consumed ginseng fruit in the future, how vast would the spiritual energy gathered be?
Moreover, these insights come from strong individuals from different systems and paths, and their diversity is invaluable to Lu Sheng's Deep Blue evolution.

It can be said that even if Lu Sheng gives up active cultivation from now on, relying solely on this "profit-sharing" contract with the newborn ginseng fruit tree, given time, with the accumulation of this massive and diverse resources, he could be forcibly pushed to the level of a quasi-saint.

……

With the ginseng fruit matter resolved, the next day arrived. The heavy, resonant tolling of the bell once again echoed throughout the vast and boundless territory of Immortal Qin, reverberating in every immortal city, every grotto-heaven, and in the hearts of every citizen protected by the fortune of Immortal Qin.

The bell of the grand assembly rang once again.

Having just finished the Fengshan ceremony and received their titles and rewards, the civil and military officials, who were about to sort out government affairs and train troops in their respective territories, were all startled and looked surprised when they heard this bell.

Yesterday there was a grand banquet and rewards, so why is there a grand court assembly today? Could it be that some earth-shattering event has occurred?
Brilliant streaks of light shot into the sky from all parts of the Immortal Qin territory, riding magical treasures, flying boats, and even tearing through space, converging towards Xianyang Palace at top speed.

Xianyang Palace, Qilin Hall.

The civil and military officials stood solemnly once again. Compared to yesterday's celebration, the atmosphere in the hall today was noticeably more somber and grim.

Crown Prince Fusu, who had already taken charge of the Eastern Palace, stepped forward with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He bowed and asked, "Father, the grand ceremony just ended yesterday, and today a grand court assembly is being held with the bells ringing urgently. Has something important happened?"

Ying Zheng, who sat high on the black dragon throne, looked down at his ministers with a deep and unfathomable gaze. He did not answer directly, but said in a low voice, "This matter is of great importance. Let Chang Geng explain it to you."

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at Zhao Gao, who was standing to the side.

Zhao Gao understood immediately, stepped forward, and announced the name of the disciple, which resounded throughout the hall: "His Majesty has decreed that Li Changgeng of the Jie Sect be summoned to the hall for an audience!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space in the center of the hall rippled, and a mysterious yin-yang taiji diagram appeared out of thin air, slowly rotating, exuding its own Daoist charm.

Amidst the flickering light and shadow, Li Changshou, dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe and exuding an otherworldly aura, stepped out of the picture.

"This humble Taoist priest, Li Changgeng, pays his respects to Your Majesty." He was composed, first bowing to Ying Zheng on the throne, then turning to the assembled officials in the hall and making a Taoist bow: "Greetings to all fellow Taoists."

After completing the proper etiquette, Li Changshou no longer lingered. With a serious expression, he explained in detail to the assembled officials in the hall the speculations he and Ying Zheng had made about the possibility of a war between humans and demons. He then publicly proposed that they should strike first.

These words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake!
After a brief silence, the main hall erupted into a tremendous cacophony of noise.

However, this commotion did not stem from fear and panic, but rather from boiling fighting spirit and irrepressible excitement.

The Immortal Qin Dynasty was founded on military might and governed by law. Which of its civil and military officials had not earned their merits through blood and fire?
They are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid of not having a battle to fight and not having the opportunity to make a name for themselves!
After a long period of peace, many generals felt their muscles and bones were starting to rust.

Now, the opportunity to conquer the demon race, expand territory, and achieve unparalleled feats is right in front of us; it's like a pillow being delivered to someone who's sleepy.

As for the target of their attack being the Great Luo Demon Saint... Bai Qi and Wang Jian stated that they were indeed attacking the Great Luo!

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation and high morale, and the entire Qilin Hall became lively.

Sitting on his throne, Ying Zheng looked down at his ministers who were clamoring for battle, and a cold, satisfied smile finally appeared on his lips.

What he wanted was that domineering aura, as powerful as a tiger that could swallow up thousands of miles!
"Silence." Ying Zheng spoke calmly, his voice not loud, but it instantly suppressed all the noise. The hall immediately returned to silence, and all the officials looked intently at their emperor, awaiting their fate.

Ying Zheng glanced at the ranks of military generals and said calmly, "Where is Lord Wu'an?"

Bai Qi, exuding an aura of killing intent, stepped forward, bowed, and clasped his hands in greeting: "Bai Qi is here!"

"I hereby order you to immediately assemble 100,000 elite troops, carry the ironclad laws of the Qin Dynasty, and proceed to Sunlight Mountain to subdue the demon saint Ji Meng. You must bring his head back to Xianyang!"

"Your subject obeys the decree!" A flash of bloodlust appeared in Bai Qi's eyes. Without uttering any further words, he accepted the order and withdrew.

"Where is Marquis Wucheng?" Ying Zheng turned his gaze to another veteran general.

The sprightly veteran general Wang Jian stepped forward steadily, his voice booming: "This old minister is here!"

"I hereby order you to lead 100,000 Thunder Tiger Army troops to Huaijiang Mountain to subdue the Demon Saint Yingzhao. Are you capable of this task?"

"Your Majesty, I obey your command! I will certainly not fail in your trust!" Wang Jian's voice was firm and resolute.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Zheng issued a series of orders:

"Fusu, with my imperial token, mobilize resources from all sides, coordinate efforts, and launch a campaign against the demon saint Feilian!"

"Meng Tian, ​​I hereby order you to lead the Golden Fire Cavalry to..."

"Zhang Han, you lead..."

Fusu, Li Changshou, Meng Tian, ​​Zhang Han and other important civil and military officials stepped forward to receive the order, their faces beaming with high fighting spirit.

After assigning the main tasks of the campaign, Ying Zheng's gaze fell on the front of the civil officials: "Li Si, Zhao Gao, Xu Fu."

The three men quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, we are here."

"The three of you shall depart immediately."

Ying Zheng gave the order:
"Li Si, go to the Holy Tang Dynasty and inform the Emperor of the hiding place of the Demon Saint Shang Yang and related information."

"Zhao Gao, go to Shenhan and present the news of the demon saint Jiuying to the Han Emperor."

"Xu Fu, go to Ba Chu and convey the news of the Demon Saint Feisheng's arrival to the Overlord."

This was not because the Qin army lacked the strength to deal with these demon saints, but rather to repay the kindness shown to Liu Bang, Li Shimin, and others in the past.

However, these empires could easily swallow even one Grand Luo Immortal. Back when the Human Path replaced the Dragon Path, they received a lot of good fortune in return. After so many years, they should have at least two Grand Luo Immortals by now.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Mang's Xin Dynasty had been completely incorporated into Xiang Yu's Chu state. In the end, the one who benefited the most from the feedback of fate was Liu Bang, who directly and without bloodshed reunited the fate of the Han Dynasty.

What else is there to say? Liu Bang didn't even think twice before issuing an order to launch a northern expedition. Wang Mang also didn't hesitate and led his civil and military officials towards the Chu state. Relying on the power of the Hegemon, the strategies of Han Xin, and the command of Xiang Liang, the situation became deadlocked again.

"Your Majesty, we obey!" Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Xu Fu immediately accepted the order.

As each decree spread out like invisible ripples, the entire massive and sophisticated war machine of Xianqin began to operate with unprecedented efficiency.

Ying Zheng sat on his throne, gazing into the void beyond the palace. Once Taiyi was suppressed, the radiance of the Immortal Qin would envelop the entire primordial land! (End of Chapter)