Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Thinking of this, he did not dare to delay and took off into the air again, flying towards the uninhabited wilderness to ensure that this disaster would not affect innocent people.

"Master, throw me away quickly! You don't have time! People can't always rely on luck..." The spirit of the weapon was more anxious than Yang Ling, and wanted to leave him immediately.

“Others may not be able to do this, but I may not!” Yang Ling sneered, clenched his hands tighter, and responded calmly, “Don’t even think about sleeping for another thousand years. Once you survive this thunder tribulation today, I will be your only master!”

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, the weapon spirit fell silent. Perhaps it was shocked, or perhaps it was considering their chances of survival against the world-destroying divine thunder. Yang Ling firmly believed that the weapon spirit would not betray him, so he never considered other possibilities.

In fact, this is true. Although the spirit of the weapon has not truly recognized its master, she was able to wake up thanks to Yang Ling's blood, so she also calls him master.

“Master, let me control your body this time. The power in the jade has not yet merged with you. Using it forcibly will only make your injuries worse!” After an unknown amount of time, when the third world-destroying divine thunder was about to gather, Yang Ling heard that pleasant voice again.

"Okay, come on!" Yang Ling did not hesitate, immediately relaxed his body and hung the jade pendant around his neck.

The spirit of the weapon took over Yang Ling's body and sent his soul into a pre-arranged formation deep inside the jade pendant for protection.

With the protection of this formation, even if they failed to withstand the third Brahma Purple Mansion World-Destroying Divine Thunder, Yang Ling's soul would not dissipate.

Yang Ling only knew that he had exchanged positions with the weapon spirit, and was then brought into a deeper formation, but he did not know that this was where the weapon spirit's real body was.

If the spirit of the artifact leaves the artifact and is injured outside and cannot recover, it will automatically return here to sleep and slowly absorb external power to recover, but this can only be achieved when the original position is unoccupied.

If the spirit of the weapon gives up the position of its main body, it will be destroyed if it is injured outside.

Yang Ling was willing to closely link their fates, but the spirit of the weapon was unwilling to let its master get hurt.

The power of the jade pendant seemed to have found its true master under the control of the weapon spirit, and it quickly appeared beside Yang Ling with unparalleled momentum.

The third heavenly thunder condensed and appeared right above Yang Ling's head. This time he did not dodge, but instead, seals flew in his hands, releasing countless talismans.

These talismans spontaneously formed into formations, protecting Yang Ling's body and resisting many attacks from the small purple thunders.

Although Yang Ling was inside his own body, he could feel the movements of the weapon spirit and saw those powerful little purple thunders being easily dissolved.

He could also control the power of the jade pendant, but the power he used was insignificant compared to the spirit of the weapon.

This time, Yang Ling deeply felt the huge gap between them.

In the easternmost part of Qin State, the doomsday-like scene spread far and wide.

At this moment, not only Xianyang City, but also several neighboring countries witnessed all this.

When the third Brahma Purple Mansion world-destroying divine thunder fell, the darkness was dispelled, and the light instantly cut through the sky, illuminating dozens of cities in Qin and neighboring countries.

Yang Ling’s prediction was absolutely correct. After the third thunderbolt fell, with him as the center, no grass grew within a hundred miles around him, and even a bottomless pit appeared.

Yang Ling stood at the edge of the pit. He had just walked out of the pit. His body was covered in black dust and he looked exhausted.

"Puff..." He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.

The weapon spirit's power was exhausted, but it did not return to its main body.

Yang Ling sensed something was wrong and immediately rushed out of the formation and returned to his body. All the strength in his body was used to resist the third thunderbolt. As soon as he came back, he felt tired and his soul fell asleep.

"Master..." Xu Fu never gave up the idea of ​​catching up with Yang Ling, and he just took a short break before catching up again. But his speed was not as fast as Yang Ling's, and when he caught up, the heavenly tribulation had already ended.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xu Fu lifted Yang Ling up from the ground and shook him gently. Yang Ling naturally couldn't respond. Xu Fu tried for a long time without seeing any response, so he took his pulse with a trembling hand.

Soon, Xu Fu burst into tears. He hugged Yang Ling tightly and said with a smile: "There is still a pulse. That's great. Master is not dead..."

“Master, I will take you back. Xianyang City has the most spiritual energy. You will wake up soon!” Although he did not get a response, Xu Fu did not care. He carried Yang Ling on his back and walked towards Xianyang City.

In order to catch up with Yang Ling, his spiritual power was exhausted on the road, and he could only recover while walking. When the East Wasteland Mountain collapsed, the blood rain in Xianyang City stopped, and it lasted for exactly one day and one night. The strange phenomenon only lasted for such a long time.

Not long after Xu Fu carried Yang Ling away, an old woman with a skull-shaped cane appeared beside the pit. She was covered in a tattered blood-red cloak and reeked of blood.

Under the cloak was a wrinkled, blood-red face. Every groove on the face was covered with black blood scabs, but they were not wounds. The blood scabs were arranged in an orderly manner, as if they were some kind of runes from a distant era.

The old man in the red cloak stared at the pit for a while, and then disappeared. Next to the pit at the easternmost end of Qin State, a four-character seal was left where the old man in the red cloak had stood, with the words "Sacrifice me with blood" engraved on it.

Soon, a gust of wind blew and scattered the seal on the ground, and everything returned to its original state, as if the old man in the red cloak had never appeared.

On the first day after the bloody rain ended, Xianyang City was still like a dead city, and no one dared to go out. It was not until the next day when the sun dried the blood on the ground that people dared to leave their homes.

Fusu led his soldiers to patrol the city, taking charge of the overall situation to prevent the remnants of the six kingdoms from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. Their attention was focused on the city, the city gates were closed, and they ignored the people outside the city.

In fact, with such a big thing happening, almost no one would enter or leave the city at this time, so it was normal that no one was paying attention to the outside of the city.

But they all forgot that two people had left the city not long ago and should have returned by now.

After Xu Fu's spiritual power recovered a little, he immediately flew into the air and took Yang Ling to Xianyang City.

He did not dare to stop for even a second along the way, and even though he walked slowly, he did not let Yang Ling stop to rest, just to send his master back to recuperate in the shortest possible time.

Yang Ling gradually regained consciousness along the way. Although he could not wake up, he could feel that Xu Fu was taking him back. Although this kid made slow progress, was easily proud and complacent, and had many shortcomings, he was always loyal to him.

As a cultivator, Xu Fu couldn't possibly be completely ignorant of thunder tribulations. He knew the danger but still followed closely behind Yang Ling, wanting to help him share the thunder tribulation. This was not out of stupidity, but because he had a sincere heart that belonged only to Yang Ling.

The situation remains the same now. If it were someone else, Xu Fu would definitely find an opportunity to be lazy, let alone asking him to carry the load all the way. Even if he just dragged it back, he would have done his best.

Perhaps he was too demanding of Xu Fu, and he should fulfill his promise on this return trip. Yang Ling's consciousness had indeed recovered, but due to his injuries and exhaustion, he could not stay awake for long, and would fall into a coma again every once in a while.

During the time when Yang Ling lost consciousness, Xu Fu had brought him to the gate of Xianyang City.

“Open the door! Open the door quickly!” Xu Fu carried Yang Ling on his back and did not dare to make any big moves. He could only shout loudly to the people guarding the city, “It’s me, Xu Fu. Open the door quickly and let me in…”

All the people guarding the city were hiding in the ear room. They were all taken out by Fusu to patrol the city not long ago. Now there was only one person left in the ear room, and they could not hear any sound from outside at all.

"Who is guarding the city? I am Xu Fu, open the door quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!" Xu Fu was straightforward and always greeted people with a smile. He became more restrained after following Yang Ling. He still maintained his previous habits in dealing with people and things, always smiling no matter what, and would not show his true colors even if he was plotting against others.

It is rare to see someone like this, full of evil spirits, actively using their strength to threaten others, because people like them regard "making more friends means paving more roads" as the truth, and subconsciously avoid conflicts. But today's matter concerns Yang Ling, and Xu Fu is unwilling to be lenient to anyone. He shouted one last time, but there was still no response from inside.

Xu Fu stepped back a few steps, raised his hand to gather spiritual power, gathered all the power in one hand, and pushed towards the city gate. He was now in the fourth level of the human realm, and even a simple spiritual power impact was not something a city gate could withstand.

"Boom!" With a deafening noise, the gate of Xianyang city collapsed straight at the entrance of the city. People not far away stopped and stared at the collapsed gate in a daze.

In the past, they might have suspected that it was the enemy army that had entered the city, but His Majesty the First Emperor had unified the six kingdoms for many years, and even if there was an army, it would be impossible for it to enter Xianyang City without warning.

The guards in the ear room also heard the sound and rushed out to check. He looked at the city gate and saw a man opening the gate with one palm. His strength was so shocking that the guards were so scared that they stood still and dared not move.

Xu Fu's spiritual power was not much recovered. In order to open the city gate with one blow, he released all his spiritual power. At this moment, his face was pale and he might fall down at any time. In fact, Xu Fu felt dizzy, but Yang Ling was still on his back, so he couldn't fall down.

His steps became heavier and heavier, and it became difficult for Xu Fu to lift his legs, but he still insisted on moving his body inside. He wanted to send his master back.

"Stop... stop, who are you?" The soldier guarding the city looked at Xu Fu walking towards the city step by step, and asked with gritted teeth.

At this time, the mask on Xu Fu's face had long been torn off, but he did not have the strength to raise his head, so the soldiers naturally could not recognize who he was.

Xu Fu heard the voice, opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out and he fell straight to the ground.

The moment Xu Fu fell, the soldiers left behind to defend the city widened their eyes with horror.

"Lord Xu Fu..." When Xu Fu fell down, he glanced at the soldiers guarding the city. Only then did the soldiers recognize who had broken into Xianyang City.

After recognizing him, the soldiers seemed a little at a loss. The onlookers not far away gathered around, and for a while the place was blocked by traffic.

Fusu has received the notice and is rushing to the city gate.

When he arrived, the people from Heibingtai had also arrived. The crowd surrounding Yang Ling and Xu Fu was dispersed, and Fusu ordered the people from Heibingtai to send the two directly to the Qin Palace.

Fusu originally wanted to send the two back to Yang Ling's residence, but he knew that Xu Fu's identity had been completely exposed.

If they were really allowed to go to Yang Ling's villa, the remnants of the six kingdoms hiding in Xianyang City would have the opportunity to harm the foundation of Qin.

Furthermore, all the talented people in the world gathered in the Qin Palace. If anything happened to Yang Ling and Xu Fu, it would not be possible for ordinary people to save them.

When Yang Ling was brought back to the Qin Palace by Heibingtai, he regained consciousness.

After coming down from Donghuang Mountain, he found that he could see the outside world even without opening his eyes, and could sense the changes in the breath of everyone around him.

A long time ago, Yang Ling had read an ancient book that recorded a similar situation. This kind of consciousness that can be independent of the main body and complement the main body is called divine consciousness, which is no longer within the scope of mortals.

As early as in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, Yang Ling's body was no longer that of a mortal, and his realm had reached the level of an earthly immortal.

It was just that the improvement was so fast at that time that some of the "software" in his body could not keep up with the speed of the "hardware" update.

Yang Ling once again experienced the test of life and death in Donghuang Mountain, which tempered his will and Taoism even more firmly, and his spiritual consciousness came into being.

On the way to the Qin Palace, Yang Ling carefully observed everyone around him and those he passed by.

He had not been to the Qin Palace the last time he came back, so he didn't know how much the Qin Dynasty had changed.

This time, they met on the road countless tributes who had been recruited to the Qin Dynasty by Fusu and Ying Zheng in recent years, including Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, who were gifted and had high levels of cultivation.

It is not known whether the world has changed or the information Yang Ling learned in his previous life was inaccurate, but the Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang he met here were very friendly and chivalrous, but there was no sign of them being cunning.

Watching the two talking and laughing as they walked away, and seeing Fusu still alive after so many years, Yang Ling withdrew his gaze. He knew that history had already changed in places he could not see.

"Master Fusu..." Yang Ling was feeling dizzy and wanted to return to his body to rest when he heard a familiar voice.

He tried to stay awake and used his spiritual sense to look in the direction where the sound came from.

At the end of their sight stood a muscular man over nine feet tall. It was none other than Xiang Yu, whom they had seen before entering the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain.

"Master Yanyu, have you also come to the palace to reserve an opportunity to challenge Lord Xu Fu?" Fusu walked quickly forward, looked at Xiang Yu and asked with a smile.

When these two people from different camps met, there was no hostility at all. Instead, they were like old friends who had known each other for a long time and got along very well. Yang Ling couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I'm not here to challenge him..." Xiang Yu looked past Fusu and saw Xu Fu, who was carrying the black ice platform on his shoulders behind him. His eyes flashed and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Lord Xu Fu?"

When Xiang Yu was found by Xu Fu, he did not know Xu Fu's identity. Later, Xu Fu and Yang Ling spent twelve years in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain.

During these twelve years, the world has changed and the situation has shifted. Xiang Yu took advantage of the revival of spiritual energy to break through to the second level of the human realm, and came to Xianyang City, where the spiritual energy is most abundant on the continent, to continue his cultivation.

After arriving in Xianyang, Xiang Yu also saw Xu Fu's portrait, and only then did he realize that it was Xu Fu from Qin who took him to see the master.

The skills Yang Ling left for Xiang Yu were enough to keep him one step ahead of everyone else, and his talent was also better than that of ordinary people. (End of this chapter)