Chapter 116: Ying Ziye came out of retreat and condensed his Nascent Soul
Qilin Palace, the Prince’s Mansion.
In the underground secret room, Ying Ziye sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, maintaining this posture.
Having achieved the golden elixir, he no longer needs food to sustain his life. It is enough for him to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
now.
The golden elixir in Ying Ziye's dantian had long been shattered, and the infinite true energy condensed into the outline of a baby, who looked like a smaller, pocket-sized version of himself.
It is the Purple Mansion Yuanying!
Once the Nascent Soul is formed, it will be immortal, reborn through a drop of blood, and become a true immortal!
"I ride the sword on the wind, slaying demons in the world, never getting drunk after drinking a thousand cups, I am the Drunken Sword Immortal!"
Ying Ziye muttered to himself, reciting the famous words of the Drunken Swordsman over and over again, and his inner understanding became more and more profound.
The Nascent Soul in the Dantian became more and more solid, as if it really existed!
boom!
Above the sky, dark clouds suddenly gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, releasing endless pressure!
The people in Xianyang City felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their heads, making it difficult for them to breathe, as if they were about to suffocate!
this moment.
Everyone looked up at the sky and was stunned by the scene before them!
A vortex of dark clouds formed, and the thunder in it was as thick as a bucket, flashing and churning constantly, as if a thunder dragon was circling in it!
"My God!"
"what on earth is it?!"
"Is the end of the world coming?"
“I’ve never seen anything like it in my life!”
"Look at that lightning, it's thicker than a person!"
The people in Xianyang City were talking about it, with fear written all over their faces.
The celestial phenomena changed abnormally.
Even Ying Zheng, who was holding a court meeting in Zhangtai Palace, was alarmed. He led his ministers out of the hall and looked up at the sky in shock.
"Moon God, what on earth is going on?" Ying Zheng asked the Moon God who was proficient in astronomy and divination.
"Your Majesty, the power of heaven is so great that even I cannot fathom it!"
"Just a flash of thought, and I felt the fear that my soul was about to die!"
The Moon Goddess looked up at the sky with a look of fear on her face.
When she first saw the vision, she intended to use astrology to reveal God's will.
However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, it was as if struck by lightning. If she had not gathered her thoughts in time, she would probably have lost her mind at this moment!
The power of heaven cannot be challenged!
"God's punishment! It must be God's punishment!"
"Your Majesty, please look, the place where this strange phenomenon corresponds to is the Qilin Palace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince has killed too many people, and the God of Heaven wants to wipe out all traces of his crimes with divine punishment!"
Chunyu Yue jumped out, hiding his awareness of Ying Ziye's Qilin Palace, and his words were full of excitement.
What else could such a shocking vision be except a punishment from heaven?
No one can survive such a punishment from heaven. Once Ying Ziye dies, everything will return to the starting point, and the position of crown prince will belong to the eldest prince Fusu.
His dream that was suppressed by Ying Ziye erupted again like a burning volcano!
A look of secret joy also flashed across Zhao Gao's face.
At this moment, he was more inclined to Chunyu Yue's point of view. As long as Ying Ziye died, he would no longer have to worry too much and could carry out his plan!
“That’s ridiculous!”
"Your Highness the Crown Prince discovered potatoes and sweet potatoes, invented the curved plow and the barrel cart, and made it possible for the people to have enough food!"
"He invented paper, promoted movable type printing, established the imperial examination system, and opened up a path for the advancement of scholars all over the world."
"Each of them is a great achievement, unprecedented in history!"
“Why was the Qin Empire so powerful? Why did the people live in such peace?”
"It's all because of the wise leadership of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Han Fei stepped forward and refuted Chunyu Yue.
Ying Ziye's kindness in recognizing his abilities and saving his life made him unable to sit idly by and watch him slander Ying Ziye.
"hehe!"
"Then how do you explain this sign of divine punishment?"
Chunyu Yue sneered, pointed at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and questioned Han Fei.
Han Fei stared at the horrifying scene in the sky and was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to respond. This was beyond his cognition. "Someone is flying into the sky!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention.
I saw a figure, stepping on a fairy sword, with long hair flying and clothes fluttering, heading straight to the top of the nine heavens!
"Yes"
"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!!"
Han Fei cried out in surprise, pointing his finger at the heroic figure soaring into the sky!
"It's really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Under the whole world, only His Royal Highness' swordsmanship can surpass the wind and clouds!"
"Your Highness actually took the initiative to welcome the thunder in the sky!?"
“What does he want to do!?”
"Are you seeking your own death?!"
Li Si, Wang Jian, Wang Wan, Feng Quji and other ministers whispered to each other, full of doubts and puzzled by Ying Ziye's actions.
As mortals, they are unable to comprehend the mystery of the heavenly tribulation.
Condensing the Nascent Soul is the transformation from the mortal world to the fairyland.
Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven and fight for life with heaven. Only by surviving the heavenly calamity can one forge an immortal primordial infant and achieve longevity!
Midnight!
What on earth are you doing!?
Ying Zheng frowned, looking extremely worried!
Whether it is the empire or as a father, Ying Ziye's life is of vital importance to him.
However.
The strange visions in the sky and the terrifying thunders are enough to make one's heart palpitate and soul tremble just by looking at them from afar!
If you throw yourself into it, won't you be reduced to ashes?
Faced with Ying Ziye's act of "going to die", some people were full of worries, while others were secretly happy.
For example, Zhao Gao, Chunyu Yue, Feng Quji and others.
Just now, when Zhao Gao saw Ying Zi coming out of the pass at night, he was so scared that he peed his pants!
What he did during this period, if Ying Ziye knew, it would be enough to kill him a thousand times!
He stared at the sky.
His eyes were full of desire, hoping that Ying Ziye would fall immediately and be blown to pieces by thunder!
In this way, no one will know about his crimes, and there will be no one in the world who can threaten him anymore!
Chunyu Yue and Feng Quji each have their own support. As long as Ying Ziye dies, the position of crown prince will become vacant and the power structure will be reshuffled!
now!
Regardless of concern or resentment towards Ying Ziye, everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky, waiting for the ending!
Boom! ——
CRAP! —
Thunder roared, lightning struck, and the pressure from the sky became increasingly intense. Countless civilians knelt on the ground and prayed involuntarily, hoping for God's mercy!
Even some ministers could not resist and knelt down!
Chunyu Yue was the first to bear the brunt!
Zhao Gao, Feng Quji and others all prostrated themselves on the ground!
On the surface, they were in awe of the might of God, but in their hearts they prayed that God would kill Ying Ziye!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ying Ziye flew higher and higher, and the heavenly calamity truly descended above the sky!
The thick dark clouds swirled, and a dazzling light burst out from the center!
Boom!!!!——
Pah-pah-pah!!!——
The sharp thunder cut through the sky, and the lightning that illuminated the time was like a giant dragon. The electric pole thicker than a bucket bared its fangs and claws, and rushed straight towards Ying Ziye!
this moment!
The pressure between heaven and earth reached its peak, and everyone within a thousand miles felt as if their heartbeat was about to stop!
This suffocating feeling! .
People's breathing almost stagnated, and every pair of eyes was fixed on the sky, with expressions of tension, anticipation, anxiety and awe.
At the moment when the heavenly calamity is about to strike!
Golden light surged around Ying Ziye's body, and the flying sword under his feet instantly rose to above his head. The sword body expanded rapidly, ten feet, a hundred feet, and finally a thousand feet. Its momentum was comparable to the thunder of heaven, and was not inferior in any way!
A sacred and majestic aura permeated the flying sword, like the sound of nature.
One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers and plants.
One side of the hilt is engraved with the wisdom of farming and animal husbandry, while the other side is inscribed with the grand vision of unifying the world. It contains endless power and exudes domineering majesty!
"That is…"
"The legendary holy sword, Xuanyuan Sword!!"
(End of this chapter)