Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The Queen Mother of the West laughed and said, "Fellow Daoists Nuwa and Houtu, didn't you say you wanted to teach this little fellow a lesson?"

Wang Shu nodded and added, "That's right, sisters, the person has been found now."

Nuwa and Houtu were amused and said in unison, "It seems that you two sisters want to have a spar. No rush, just wait another hundred years or so."

Wang Shu and the Queen Mother of the West fell silent, then quickly changed the subject.

"Little Bamboo, is it okay if I call you that too?" Wang Shu leaned closer to look at Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu is quite funny now. The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning is a type of Heavenly Punishment Lightning, which is much more powerful than the Heavenly Tribulation.

His body still retains the power of the Purple Cloud Sect, which has not been eliminated in time.

Therefore, although the hair was bound by the purple lotus hair crown, a lot of it still broke free and appeared in an explosive shape.

His face was also somewhat dark.

That is to say, he was protected by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Robe, so he wasn't in a particularly bad state.

It's just a little funny.

"Lin Zhu has met Lady Wangshu. Of course you can address her as Lady Wangshu."

Wang Shu nodded in satisfaction.

Then, a jade pendant flew out of the Xuan Guang Mirror. "This is my pass to the Guanghan Palace, but it only allows me to go near the laurel tree, not to enter the Guanghan Palace itself. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Lin Zhu understands." He quickly reached out and took it.

The Queen Mother of the West also sent out a token made of white jade, saying, "This is my pass to and from West Kunlun. Since you have already cultivated such supernatural powers, you must also need Huang Zhongli to comprehend them."

Lin Zhu quickly reached out and took it, then thanked him.

Nuwa laughed and said, "You are quite ambitious to have such an idea. However, it is indeed a great path."

Houtu said, "Try to complete it before reaching the third realm of the Laws."

Lin Zhu understands.

"Hmm! The Dao essence for condensing the ten spiritual roots cannot be without cultivation resources. Take these, they should be enough."

As Houtu spoke, she took out ninety more cyan essences and presented them to Lin Zhu.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Zhu was deeply moved.

Chapter 823 Ying Zheng's Decision

Nuwa originally intended to provide assistance, but seeing that Houtu had already given it, she stopped.

"Alright, if you have nothing else to do, go to Xianyang. Whether or not a Fengdu Emperor will appear in my underworld depends on you."

Lin Zhu made up his mind to send Ying Zheng to the underworld.

Something about what I said just doesn't sound right.

In the Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sneeze.

"Alas!" he sighed. "Why can't Zheng live forever?"

Outside Xianyang City, Lin Zhu had finished tidying up the exterior and absorbed the surrounding power of Zixiao, integrating it into the Thunder Dragon Undying Calamity Pattern.

This caused a sliver of purple light to appear in the Thunder Dragon's eyes.

The thunder dragon flashed past Lin Zhu and disappeared beneath his skin.

The "robbery mark" is not a tattoo; it doesn't usually show up, otherwise Lin Zhu would be covered in tattoos by now.

With golden crow wings unfurled behind him, he transformed into a beam of golden light and flew at full speed, arriving at Xianyang City.

Xianyang City was shrouded in a great formation. As soon as Lin Zhu entered it, he felt that his magic power was not flowing smoothly and that his strength was suppressed by at least 90%.

However, physical strength was not restricted.

The outermost part of Xianyang City consisted of villages, and each farmer had a large tract of land to cultivate.

There is a lot of land, so the taxes are quite heavy, but after paying the taxes, there is still no problem in having enough to eat and wear.

The premise is that there are no natural disasters that cause a reduction in land yield.

After all, it's a fixed tax.

Compared to the massive city of Xianyang, this place, despite having hundreds of billions of people, is still sparsely populated.

Looking out over the vast plain, one could see red rice paddies growing there, emitting a unique fragrance.

This was his first time coming into contact with blood rice, and he sensed the power of blood and qi contained within it.

Because of their daily consumption of blood rice and the tempering of their bodies by the blood-fiend energy, every farmer living near Xianyang City, once they reach adulthood, possesses at least the strength of the Void Realm.

It is likely that every soldier in the Qin army was at least a human immortal, and the elite Qin warriors were definitely above earth immortals.

The Qin Dynasty was truly terrifying.

With such a powerful Qin Dynasty, how could the Journey to the West continue as long as Ying Zheng remained alive?

So, even if he could live forever, let alone not live forever, Zhunti would be the first to kill him.

The closer you get to the center of Xianyang, the more people there are.

Zhongbao Mall also has a branch in Xianyang City, and it has quite a few customers.

Lin Zhu watched the people coming and going.

These people belong to the aristocratic class, and the power they cultivate is diverse and varied.

Among them, military strategists were the most numerous, followed by Confucianists and Taoists.

Confucianism and Taoism cultivate a noble and righteous spirit.

In the Southern Jambudvipa region, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is affected by the bloodthirsty energy, but the righteous energy remains unmoved.

However, Confucian scholars also did not live long.

There are fewer Taoists now.

Living in the Southern Continent, especially in Xianyang City, one's cultivation will gradually decline if one does not replenish their spiritual energy and magical power in time.

Although blood-fiend energy is easier to decompose than innate fiend energy, too much of it is still harmful to the energy field.

Therefore, Lin Zhu had already foreseen the day when the Qin Dynasty would collapse.

Outside Xianyang Palace, Lin Zhu looked up at the city wall, which was ten thousand feet high.

When he was only three miles away, crossbow bolts were pointed at him.

"This is the imperial palace, a place of great importance. Who are you? Why have you come here?"

A blood-red Dharma image materialized around the speaker, with ferocious fangs, looking like something out of the underworld.

"Lin Zhu, the patrol officer of the underworld and the human world, has come at the invitation of the First Emperor to report the news. I would like to trouble this general to inform you."

What proof do you have?

“There is no proof.” Lin Zhu added, “I met with the First Emperor several days ago. Given his abilities, he should know that I have arrived.”

The next moment, a carriage drove out of the palace and appeared outside the palace gate at an extremely fast speed.

A shrill voice rang out, "Zhao Gao, the Chief of the Imperial Carriage Office, is hereby ordered to welcome Envoy Lin."

Upon hearing this "Greeting," the general snorted coldly and then ordered his soldiers to put away their crossbows. "Please, envoy!"

Lin Zhu looked at Zhao Gao.

This person had a pale face and no beard, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura that made people feel uneasy.

However, he is quite powerful, and he cultivates the way of the assassin by using bloodthirsty energy as his cultivation resource.

Lin Zhu sensed a threat emanating from him.

After all, he was Zhao Gao, whose talent was one in a million.

Lin Zhu nodded to him and stepped onto the bicycle frame.

Zhao Gao noticed the strange look in Lin Zhu's eyes and assumed that he was looking down on him, a eunuch. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The carriage moved extremely fast in Xianyang Palace, and soon arrived at Zhangtai Palace.

The area outside Zhangtai Palace was eerily quiet.

The guards stood motionless, like statues.

"Your Excellency, we have arrived at Zhangtai Palace. Please alight from the carriage."

As Zhao Gao spoke, he made a young eunuch kneel down.

Lin Zhu looked down, waved to help the little eunuch up, and then got down.

"Lead the way."

Zhao Gao lowered his head obediently and replied, "Yes."

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he immediately corrected his thoughts.

The person in front of me is from the underworld. After I die, my soul will return to the underworld. If I offend him, I'm afraid I won't have a good time.

As for immortality, even the First Emperor couldn't achieve that, so he didn't think he could.

Zhangtai Palace is very tall, with 99,999 steps alone.

Lin Zhu thought to himself, 'Why make so many steps?'

Each step is a kilometer long and made of white jade, making it extremely luxurious.

Zhao Gao led the way at a leisurely pace.

After an incense stick had burned, Lin Zhu finally arrived at the entrance of Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng sat on the high platform, looking down at the memorials, and glanced at Lin Zhu out of the corner of his eye, "You've come!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Lin Zhu bowed respectfully.

Ying Zheng put down the memorial and asked, "Is there any news?"

Lin Zhu nodded and looked around.