The fighting demon lord blew himself up!
Mo Dang's pupils shrank suddenly, he was shocked.

The Earth Fire Demon Emperor's face turned pale, revealing a hint of pain.

As the two watched, the blood mist produced by the War Demon King's self-explosion fell to the ground, forming a blood-colored formation.

Blood sacrifice formation!
He used his own life to evolve the formation diagram in an attempt to open up a way of survival for the Earth Fire Demon Clan.

"Ancestor, enter the formation!"

The Earth Fire Demon Emperor said softly.

His voice was hoarse, a little painful, but more firm.

Mo Dang looked at the formation diagram with a very complicated mood. He took a deep breath and finally made up his mind. He walked into the formation diagram, slowly sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the power of essence and blood.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the face of the Earth Fire Demon Emperor.

But as he laughed, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The look is ferocious.

Somewhat frantically, he ordered: "Pass the order, everyone in the Earth Fire Demon Clan, except for the young men under a thousand years old, all other members of the clan, prepare for the blood sacrifice!"

"With a powerful enemy at hand, I will use my blood and energy to open up a way out for the Earth Fire Demon Clan."

As soon as this order came out.

Within the Earth Fire Demon Realm, countless demon creatures were stunned and their faces changed.

Some hesitated, some were afraid.
But there were also many people who broke through the air and went to their death calmly.

For the tribe!

For the descendants of the demons!

It is said that the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade.

As elders, they naturally have to create a good cultivation environment for the younger generations of the clan, and they will have no regrets even if it means sacrificing themselves.

Soon, a touch of enchanting blood light appeared in the demonic world full of evil spirits.

All races in heaven.

They are all heroic men!
The Qin Dynasty was unaware of what was happening in the demon world.

At this time, as the various ethnic groups surrendered, waves of rich and powerful forces of destiny gathered from all directions, like rivers returning to the sea, and merged into the sea of ​​destiny of the Great Qin Dynasty.

As a huge amount of luck was integrated, a system prompt sounded in Qin Qian's ears.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have advanced to the first level of imperial luck and received a reward! ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have advanced to the second level of Emperor's Luck and received a reward! ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have advanced to the third level of imperial luck]

Third level imperial luck!

The Great Qin Dynasty occupied the western region of the universe and increased Qin Qian's luck power by three levels, directly from the ninth level of imperial luck to the third level of imperial luck.

When Qin Qian saw this, he was filled with ecstasy.

This is the third level of imperial luck!

Three draws are available.

The key point is that after Qin Qian absorbs the third-level imperial luck, he will break through the invincible realm of seeking God.

You can also break through the third level of praying to God in one fell swoop!
Immediately.

Qin Qian went to the secret room to prepare for the lottery and practice.

As for state affairs, he was not worried because Zhuge Liang and others were there. If there were things that could not be solved, it would not be too late to solve them after he came out.

He can't practice for long anyway.

Moreover.

The war just ended, what big deal could happen?
Inside the secret room.

Qin Qian sat cross-legged and secretly ordered: "Draw a prize!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Qianqiu Shinto Pen, do you want to use it? ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Chinese hero Xuanzang, do you want to summon him? ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the "Mahavairocana Heart Sutra", do you want to use it? ]

Qianqiu Shinto pen!
Xuanzang!

"Heart Sutra of Vairocana Tathagata"!
Qin Qian was delighted when he heard this. Two inheritances, one Chinese hero. The reward for this summoning was good, which could ensure that every Chinese hero had his own exclusive inheritance.

[Name: Chiaki Shinto Pen!]
Level: Divine level treasure!
Potential: Irrecognizable, a treasure with growth potential!
Function: One stroke can record the Spring and Autumn Period, and one stroke can depict the past and present. Those who hold this pen can record important events between heaven and earth, engrave them in the long river of time and space, pass them down through the ages, and also receive merit rewards.

After reading the introduction of Qianqiu Shinto Pen, only one thought came to Qin Qian's mind.

Isn’t this pen tailor-made for Sima Qian?
Look around.

Only Sima Qian had the habit of recording history.

"System, give the Qianqiu Divine Way Pen to Sima Qian!"

Qin Qian gave the order without hesitation.

call out!
The words fell.

A ray of brilliant light broke through the air and fell into Sima Qian's body.

At this time, Sima Qian was practicing and preparing to break through to a higher level. After obtaining the Qianqiu Divine Pen, many insights emerged in his mind.

So he opened his eyes, waved his right hand, took out a nine-color magic pen and started writing.

"In the third year of the Qin Dynasty, the first great war of all races broke out. The Qin Dynasty killed forty-three invincible gods and unified the Western Regions of the heavens and the worlds."

The pen falls.

Then there were large, ancient characters floating in the sky.

With every stroke of the pen, Sima Qian's aura became much stronger, and soon a terrifying aura emerged, rushing straight to the top of the nine heavens, breaking free from the shackles, and undergoing a complete transformation.

After an unknown amount of time, Sima Qian stopped writing, sensing a powerful force in his body, and revealed a hint of excitement.

He found his own way!

Record history!

The history of the universe, from ancient times to the present, has been vast and magnificent, with many magnificent events occurring. How can we not record them?

People in later generations who see it can also transcend time and space and witness events that happened thousands of years ago.

Isn’t it very meaningful?
"System, summon Xuanzang!"

Qin Qian ignored the changes in the outside world and gave orders secretly.

The words fell.

Then the world started spinning.

After getting used to it, Qin Qian came to a very familiar summoning space. The starry sky was deep, with dozens of stars suspended in it, shining brightly and illuminating the endless starry sky.

Each star represents a great Chinese person.

Then
What is your current position?

Qin Qian suddenly had an idea. He had never thought about this problem before, and almost all his attention was focused on the outstanding people of China.

Thinking of this, Qin Qian tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person soared up, hanging high in the sky. He looked down with some curiosity, and saw that the place where he was was also a star.

A purple-gold star!

Emperor Star!

These two words emerged in Qin Qian's mind.

If nothing unexpected happens, this purple-gold star is his natal star, symbolizing that he has the destiny of an emperor.

People like Zhuge Liang, Jia Xu, Xiao He, etc., have literary stars in their destiny, emitting a blue light, but because each person has different energies, there are also some other lights mixed in.

For example, the literary star that Jia Xu transformed into was mixed with a few strands of blood-black light.

The literary star transformed by Xiao He had more white light.

As for the generals.

It was all blood red, so bright that it dyed the surrounding star fields blood red.

In the dark, you can see countless lives perishing, countless ghosts floating around, and making harsh sounds, as if you have come to the legendary hell.

"Amitabha!"

Qin Qian was analyzing, but at this moment, a long voice came to his ears.

All of a sudden.

The dark starry sky is illuminated by the Buddha's light. (End of this chapter)