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Chapter 1655 The Land of Immortal Qin

Fragments of the Universe, Immortal Qin!

Where is this place?

Ying Zheng frowned deeply, staring intently at the light ahead.

He broke through to the Immortal Lord realm of the Dao in his cultivation, but accidentally broke the spatial barrier, causing the spacetime turbulence to sweep him away.

Finally, by a twist of fate, he followed the light ahead and eventually arrived at a fragment of the universe.

Gazing at the enormous light before him, Ying Zheng, filled with curiosity, slowly moved forward while cautiously surveying his surroundings.

Here, he felt an unprecedented and immense pressure, a feeling that made Ying Zheng even more astonished.

"Who is ahead?"

"How dare you come to my Immortal Qin!"

Suddenly, as if sensing Ying Zheng's arrival, a loud shout resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Suddenly, a black dragon general appeared before Ying Zheng, holding a long spear and expressionless.

"What did you say?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback, his face showing obvious surprise. This was actually the Immortal Qin?

"I, and all thirty-five rulers of the Immortal Qin, are here!"

"Who are you, and why are you trespassing here?"

The Immortal Qin Dynasty, with its thirty-five rulers, naturally had Qin Feizi as its leader.

He was the first ruler of Qin.

Ying Zheng's mind was in complete chaos. He never expected that he would encounter his ancestor here, as well as the rulers of past dynasties, including his father, Ying Zichu.

Ying Zheng's hands trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes reddened slightly. He stared intently at the black dragon general before him and asked in a hoarse voice, "May I ask, General, is one of the rulers named Ying Zichu?"

"Ok?"

The black dragon general was stunned for a moment, and then looked Ying Zheng up and down. He was amazed by Ying Zheng's tall and slender body and the powerful noble aura that naturally emanated from him.

Yes, there is. But what business do you have with him?

Yes, yes!

"He is my father, he is my father!"

Ying Zheng was extremely excited. He had always been known for his domineering and ruthless nature, but at this moment, as a descendant of 35 rulers, meeting his ancestors, he was still a child.

Even though he has grown up.

Upon hearing this, the Black Dragon General's pupils contracted sharply, his spear paused slightly, and his expression instantly turned solemn.

The Immortal Qin Kingdom has existed for millions of years, and all the rulers of the past have cultivated in seclusion here. Their bloodline has long been etched into the foundation of the Immortal Qin Kingdom. The person in front of you is naturally noble and surrounded by dragon energy. He is no ordinary cultivator. His imperial majesty that looks down on the world is exactly the same as that of the Qin rulers of the past.

"Please come with me, Your Excellency. This matter is not something I can decide on my own; it must be reported to our ancestors and the rulers of the Ming Dynasty for a decision."

The Black Dragon General sheathed his spear, his tone becoming more respectful, and stepped aside to lead Ying Zheng into the depths of the light.

The deeper one goes, the more intense the oppressive aura becomes. It is the oppressive aura formed by the condensation of the imperial dragon's energy over billions of years, carrying an undeniable supreme power.

Ordinary cultivators at the Immortal Lord level would find it difficult to even raise their heads here, but Ying Zheng's dragon aura flowed spontaneously around him, and he actually withstood the pressure. His steps were steady, which shocked the Black Dragon General even more.

Upon reaching the heart of the light, a magnificent purple-gold imperial city stands before you, its walls inscribed with ancient Qin script, dragon patterns coiling and shimmering with rosy light, and the roar of dragons echoing within the city, its imperial aura soaring straight to the heavens.

On the square in front of the imperial city, thirty-five figures stood in mid-air, some wearing black dragon robes, others clad in golden armor, all exuding boundless auras. The weakest among them was at the peak of the Dao Immortal Lord realm. The leader, dressed in a plain dragon robe with an ancient face, was none other than Qin Feizi, the founding emperor of Qin. Beside him was a man with a gentle face and a seven-tenths resemblance to Ying Zheng in his features, none other than Ying Zichu.

"My son?"

Ying Zichu was the first to sense Ying Zheng's aura. An incredulous light flashed in his eyes, and he landed in front of Ying Zheng in a flash. He reached out and touched Ying Zheng's cheek. As the dragon energy intertwined, the bloodline resonance instantly erupted. "It really is my son, Zheng'er!"

Looking at his father whom he had longed for day and night, Ying Zheng knelt down on both knees: "Your son Ying Zheng greets Father!"

"Get up, get up!"

Ying Zichu quickly helped Ying Zheng up, his eyes filled with excitement. He turned to Qin Feizi and the others and bowed, saying, "Ancestors, former kings, this is my son Ying Zheng, a descendant of our Great Qin."

The gazes of all thirty-five Qin rulers were fixed on Ying Zheng. Qin Feizi, with an ancient dragon aura swirling around him, carefully examined Ying Zheng's bloodline. After a moment, he burst into laughter, his voice shaking the imperial city: "Good! Good! Good! My Great Qin actually has such a descendant of dragon blood. Such imperial aura far surpasses that of all previous kings."

The other Qin rulers also nodded, their eyes filled with satisfaction. Ying Zheng's dragon aura was pure and incomparably strong, and he carried an aura of dominance that swept across the eight wastelands. Clearly, he had created an unparalleled foundation for future generations, making all the former kings of the Immortal Qin proud.

Ying Zheng immediately straightened his clothes and bowed deeply to the thirty-five Qin rulers: "Ying Zheng, a descendant of later generations, greets all ancestors and former kings!"

Qin Feizi raised his hand to support Ying Zheng, and a powerful dragon aura surged into Ying Zheng's body, instantly soothing his Dao foundation damaged by the spatial-temporal turbulence: "No need for formalities. Your arrival in the Immortal Qin Universe Fragment is all due to the bloodline and destiny of my Great Qin. Judging from your aura just now, you have already reached the Dao Immortal Lord realm, but your foundation is unstable. I suppose it was caused by the spatial-temporal turbulence during your breakthrough?"

Ying Zheng nodded: "My ancestor is wise. When I broke through to the Immortal Lord realm, I inadvertently triggered the spatial barrier and was swept here by the spatial turbulence."

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Feizi's gaze swept over the assembled Qin rulers with majesty. "Our Qin dynasty's past kings have cultivated here for nearly a million years, accumulating the imperial dragon energy accumulated over countless millennia. Today, as your descendants arrive, I bestow upon you the blessing of this dragon energy to help you stabilize your cultivation and break through to a higher realm!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the thirty-five Qin rulers raised their hands at the same time, and the dragon aura around them soared into the sky. All the dragon patterns on the purple-gold imperial city were awakened, and the imperial dragon aura of billions of years gathered like a tide, transforming into a purple-gold giant dragon that hovered above Ying Zheng's head!

The dragon opened its mouth, and dragon energy poured down like sweet rain, flowing into Ying Zheng's limbs and bones. His damaged foundation was rapidly repaired, and the barrier of the Dao Immortal Lord Realm became clearer. The dragon energy around him surged several times, and his domineering aura swept in all directions!

Ying Zheng quickly sat cross-legged and circulated his own cultivation technique to refine all of this imperial dragon energy.

The Immortal Qin Dragon Qi is formed by the fusion of the ways of the Qin emperors and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. It is ten thousand times purer than ordinary spiritual energy. It can not only stabilize the foundation of one's Dao, but also temper one's soul!

Seeing this, Qin Feizi nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand and waved, and an ancient bamboo scroll landed in front of Ying Zheng: "This is the 'Immortal Qin Imperial Canon,' which is the foundation of our Immortal Qin nation. It contains the way of emperors and ancient cultivation methods, far surpassing the cultivation methods you have learned before. Today, I will pass it on to you."

Ying Zichu also handed over a jet-black longsword, its blade entwined with dragon patterns, exuding a chilling aura: "This is the Xuan Tie Dragon Pattern Sword, forged from ancient immortal gold, and I present it to you today!"

The other Qin rulers also bestowed treasures upon him, including the "Burning Heaven Battle Manual" recorded in ancient Qin script, a purple-gold dragon crown that could gather dragon energy, and a black dragon robe with unparalleled defense. All of these were supreme treasures of the Immortal Qin. Ying Zheng thanked them one by one, put the treasures into his pocket, and was filled with excitement!

During the process of refining the dragon energy, Ying Zheng felt his cultivation level soaring. He progressed from the early, middle, and late stages of the Dao Immortal Lord Realm. In just ten thousand years, he broke through the peak of the Immortal Lord Realm and touched the threshold of the Dao Reincarnation Realm.

When Ying Zheng opened his eyes, a purple-gold dragon aura soared into the sky around him. His aura as a peak Dao Immortal Lord was vast and boundless, several times stronger than before, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's!

He rose and bowed again to the assembled Qin rulers: "Many thanks to the former kings for their blessings and treasures. I, Ying Zheng, will never forget them!"

Qin Feizi stroked his beard and smiled: "You are the finest successor of my Great Qin, and you truly deserve such blessings. However, you must know that you must break through the cycle of reincarnation in the Dao before you can establish yourself again!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng bowed and accepted the instruction: "I will remember the teachings of my ancestors."

Ying Zichu stepped forward and handed Ying Zheng a dragon-shaped jade pendant: "This is a communication jade pendant from the Immortal Qin. Please keep it safe! Also, the dragon energy of the Immortal Qin is abundant here, making it an excellent place for cultivation. You can cultivate here in seclusion, and it won't be too late to seek your way back after you break through to the Reincarnation Realm!"

Ying Zheng took the jade pendant, its smooth texture warm to the touch, imbued with dragon energy, and a surge of warmth welled up in his heart.

After that, Ying Zheng secluded himself in the Immortal Qin Imperial City, listening to the Qin rulers preach every day, refining the imperial dragon energy, and tempering his Dao heart. He mastered the "Immortal Qin Imperial Canon" and the "Burning Heaven Battle Technique" to perfection, and he also mastered the Xuan Tie Dragon Pattern Sword, which could shatter the void with a single strike!

That day, Ying Zheng was cultivating atop the imperial city, his dragon aura transforming into countless dragon shadows. Suddenly, a thought struck him; a faint connection emanated from the depths of his bloodline, seemingly resonating with a distant aura. He abruptly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing within them: "This aura... it resembles the Daoist principles of Song Yu and the Demon Emperor. Could they also be in the universe?"

Qin Feizi happened to be passing by and, seeing the situation, asked, "Zheng'er, what has disturbed you?"

Ying Zheng cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor, I sensed the presence of two old friends in the distance, who seem to be in danger. They are likely in the fragments of the universe."

Qin Feizi pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it. A water mirror appeared, in which the demonic energy and golden light of the Fallen God Abyss could be vaguely seen, indicating that danger lurked everywhere: "It is the outer edge of the Land of Gods in the center of the universe. Those two seem to be human cultivators who are being chased by the gods."

Ying Zheng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and his dragon aura instantly became fierce: "The gods have gone too far in bullying me! Ancestors, and future generations of descendants, request that we go to the center of the universe!"

Qin Feizi nodded in agreement: "Very well, it's time for you to go out and gain experience. I will also bestow upon you a Celestial Qin Dragon Seal, which can draw upon a wisp of Celestial Qin dragon energy in times of crisis, enough to withstand an attack from a Celestial Lord!"

Ying Zheng received the dragon seal, his body radiating dragon energy. He drew his Xuan Tie dragon-patterned sword, its sword aura sweeping across the sky: "I will certainly live up to the high expectations of my ancestors! Your son will surely bring glory to the Great Qin Dynasty!"

After saying this, he bowed deeply to the thirty-five Qin rulers, turned around and transformed into a streak of purple-gold light, rushing out of the Immortal Qin Imperial City and heading towards the center of the universe.

Behind him, Ying Zichu gazed at his retreating figure, his eyes filled with anticipation. Qin Feizi stroked his beard and sighed, "We, the descendants of the Great Qin, will surely be able to stir up the winds and clouds of the universe and awe the gods!"

A streak of purple-gold light pierced the universe as Ying Zheng, clad in a black dragon robe and wielding a dragon-patterned sword, exuded unparalleled dominance and aura of dragon power.