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Chapter 351 Arrogance! Even Pangu wouldn't dare, and you dare call yourself Nameless?

"To establish one's own school of thought! This is called 'cutting off'!"

The middle-aged man finished speaking!

The billions of living beings and countless powerful beings in the primordial world laughed until they were numb. "This fellow Daoist is truly so lucky that he can't even catch the hot shit."

"With the era of great strife about to end, are you only now establishing your own school of thought?"

"Why didn't you do this sooner?"

"Now they're completely independent, and they can't even get into the top rankings!"

"Which fellow Daoist from the Jie Sect is this? This is truly hilarious."

The myriad powerful beings of the primordial world laughed heartily!

Only Yang Ju Daoist sensed something was amiss. "Fellow Daoists, don't laugh too soon."

"What does Fellow Daoist Yang Ju mean?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang Ju, do you perhaps believe that this nameless fellow Daoist, after establishing his own school of thought, can defeat Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Buddhism, and Legalism before the Great Conflict ends?"

Yang Ju Daoist wasn't sure, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Want to make a bet?"

"The kind where you gamble away your family fortune!"

"Come on! Let's bet our family fortune!"

"Damn it! The righteous path is just! I refuse to believe in such superstitions!"

"Come on! Let's bet!"

……

at the same time.

Deep within chaos.

The three demon gods, Yangmei, Shichen, and Yin'ao, stared intently at the middle-aged man.

"It's him!"

"It was his birth that caused extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth, with purple clouds rising from the east..."

"So many years have passed and there's been no movement at all? We almost forgot about him!"

"Who is he? Who exactly is he?"

"Why are you only entering this predicament now? What is your purpose?"

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stared intently at the middle-aged man. "He looks familiar... Who is he? Who exactly is he?"

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, and even Tongtian Jiaozhu, Styx, Zhenyuanzi, and others all turned their gazes to the middle-aged man!

Curiosity! Doubt! Curiosity!

The reincarnation of Pangu's remnant soul, dressed in a coarse Taoist robe, with a calm and indifferent expression, raised his eyes as if meeting the gazes of countless people in the void.

"This humble Taoist priest is nameless."

The sound of the word falls!

The primordial chaos didn't react much.

The three great demon gods of chaos, Hongjun, and all the saints were stunned for a moment.

"Holy crap? That's some big talk!"

"You dare call yourself Nameless?"

"Even if that damned Pangu were to rise from the dead, would he dare call himself Nameless?"

What is the nameless to a cultivator?

Nameless, the beginning of all things!

It is named, the mother of all things!

Even Pangu dared not call himself nameless, so how dare you call yourself nameless?

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered, "What kind of nobody dares to call themselves Nameless?"

The three demon gods and Hongjun: "Arrogant!"

Styx and Zhen Yuanzi: "This guy is so arrogant! What? He's a fellow Daoist of the First Emperor? Then it's not surprising!"

"I'd like to see what kind of ability this daring individual, known only as 'Nameless,' has!"

Only in the depths of the netherworld, in the Palace of Peace.

Houtu stared intently at the nameless man. "Familiar...so familiar...he...he...is this the trump card Li Yu prepared to revive the Ancestral Witches? Absolutely!"

However, after the remnant soul of Pangu made a brief appearance and founded the Jie family, it disappeared without a trace.

There's been no movement at all!

"Ha! What a show-off!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang Ju, it's time to accept your loss."

"What's the rush? This era of great strife isn't over yet!"

The first year of Qin Shi Huang's reign.

Fellow Daoist Wuming, there's no movement!

The second year of Qin Shi Huang's reign.

Still no movement!

Three years and four years have passed since the First Emperor's reign.

As the calamity gradually dissipated.

The nameless fellow Daoist is gradually being forgotten!

The Qin Dynasty continued to gather troops from all over the land and concentrate them in Xianyang!

Smash the arrow!

They melted down the collected weapons into molten iron, but they didn't know what to do with it!

Perhaps someone has noticed!

They had already swept across the land and unified the country!

The First Emperor seems to have been busier than ever in recent years!

late at night.

The anonymous man entered the First Emperor's palace and met Li Yu. "I need to make some arrangements," he said.

Li Yu nodded in agreement. "Specifically?"

"Build the Epang Palace."

"Can!"

"A massive project!"

"It's alright, the First Construction Division of Daqin Heavy Industry is already on standby."

"good!"

An anonymous person visited overnight, and the exchange was very brief!

Subsequently, Qin began large-scale construction projects!

Southeast of Xianyang, there is a mountain called Lishan!

Mount Li stretches northward and then westward, leading directly to Xianyang. It covers more than three hundred li, blocking out the sun and sky.

It was built from the north side of Mount Li, and extended westward in a winding path all the way to Xianyang.

The project was enormous, the largest in human history!

Of course! Li Yu did not conscript laborers, but rather provided work relief instead!

The construction was funded by the national treasury, and wages were paid to the people who participated in the work. This greatly promoted commercial prosperity!

The countless powerful beings of the primordial era could not understand the First Emperor's intentions.

Until.

A building every five steps, a pavilion every ten steps; winding corridors, soaring eaves.

The magnificent palaces and pavilions were completed.

The ancient cultivator suddenly realized, "Holy crap! The First Emperor is building the First Emperor's Palace?"

"No! Are they going to move the capital?"

"Move the capital my ass!"

"This... is far too vast, spanning over three hundred miles!"

The buildings spanning over three hundred miles are nothing compared to the vast wilderness!

But this is a human!

The Human Race's Fire Guard didn't even need to be deployed; it was all built by mortals!

It can be described as enormous!

How big is over three hundred li? How terrifying is that?

In one place, the stage resounds with warm songs, bathed in the gentle warmth of spring.

In one place, the dance hall is deserted, and the wind and rain are desolate.

In one spot, snowflakes are falling, and one can watch the snow from a pavilion.

Within a single day, within a single palace, the climate can vary.

Within this architectural complex, one can experience all four seasons in a single day—isn't that amazing?

"What exactly did the First Emperor want to do?"

"Extravagant?"

"It wasn't extravagant at all."

"The money has all been distributed."

"Got it! Got it!"

"The First Emperor is trying to stimulate the economic and commercial development of the Qin state!"

As the saying goes, "Without agriculture, there is no stability; without commerce, there is no prosperity!"

"The First Emperor deliberately built this palace to distribute money to the people!"

Laymen are just watching the show!

Experts see the details!

The three demon gods and Hongjun stared at the palace complex. "Something's wrong! Something's very wrong..."

"This...this...isn't a palace complex? It looks like a large formation..."

"Yes! It's definitely a large-scale formation!"

"The mystery and complexity of this formation far surpass the Ten Thousand Immortals Slaughtering Formation..."

"How is that possible?"

"How could that nameless person... possess such a massive formation?"

"It feels so familiar!"

The tenth year of Qin Shi Huang's reign!

The palace complex is finally complete!

An anonymous person personally cleaned up the mess!

Looking at the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation that had already taken shape!

The remnant soul of Pangu smiled calmly, "The grand formation is complete, with a success rate of 60%!"

Li Yu paused for a moment, then said, "You're willing to take a gamble with only a 60% chance?"

Why not?

"Cultivation is inherently about going against the current, defying the heavens! Sixty percent is already extremely high!"

Li Yu has been busy for so long, and he was already planning to reap the benefits from Youming Houtu, so he couldn't let it fail.

"Can the success rate be improved?"

The remnant soul of Pangu shook its head regretfully, "It's very difficult!"

"The Ancestral Witches were all formed from my essence and blood, and were corrupted and combined with the evil energy to take human form..."

"If I had any extra essence, blood, primordial spirit, or spinal cord, I could not only revive the eleven Ancestral Witches, but even enable them to generate primordial spirits."

Pangu's remnant soul sighed regretfully, "It's impossible. Eleven Ancestral Witches, that would require eleven sets of my own three-piece set. There's no way I could have that many..."

However, before Pangu could finish speaking, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Just because!

Li Yu waved his hand, and twenty sets of Pangu three-piece sets appeared in the void!

Then Li Yu said nonchalantly, "Take eleven sets for yourself, and keep nine for yourself. Is that enough?"

"If that's not enough, I'll think of something else."

The Pangu Three-Piece Set—Essence Blood, Primordial Spirit, and Spinal Marrow—is extremely precious!

Since the Investiture of the Gods, Yunxiao became Empress, and the base multiplier of the Heart Points increased dramatically. Li Yu dealt her a heavy blow, and with no shortage of Heart Points, he has been accumulating the Pangu three-piece set.

It took ten thousand years to accumulate five thousand sets! Truly, every set used is one less available!

Twenty sets! That's still a big loss! Li Yu only has 4980 sets left!

No! Li Yu glanced at the system shop and clicked, "Exchange!"

[Pangu Package Distributed]

4980 sets + 1!

Today, there are only 4981 sets left!

The remnant soul of Pangu stared at the twenty sets of his own essence, blood, primordial spirit, and spinal cord floating in the air, falling into silence. "Wait... how come there are more???!!"

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