From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In the tomb of the Qin Emperor.

The Flying Sleeve Dancer and Little Thought died.

Jiang Yuan stood in front of a bronze door that was two or three people tall, looking at the blood trough that looked like a pipe next to it.

This door is the pinnacle of Mohist mechanical engineering and Taoist talismans and armor, representing the national strength of the Qin Empire at its most prosperous time.

A drop of golden blood dripped into the blood trough, and the ground suddenly trembled. Without the text constraints of the Yin-Yang King and Overlord chapter, the bronze door flowed slowly like a river and finally turned into two treasures.

A piece of bright red dragon armor.

A navy blue python robe.

The dragon armor was bright red, as if it had been soaked in a pit of blood of tens of thousands of people for one thousand eight hundred years. This precious armor, forged by the Qin Dynasty during its conquests, contained an extremely strong bloody aura.

Jiang Yuan reached out and picked up the armor, and the masculine blood inside boiled. In the future of the original world line, the two treasures fell into the hands of Danying and Luoyang, and in essence they belonged to Emperor Qin.

But in front of a master of alchemy, everything in the world is ownerless.

The bright red dragon armor turned into ashes.

The strength increases again, the power of seven dragons and one elephant.

Jiang Yuan summoned a navy blue python robe, which had undergone subtle changes in style and size, fitting his body very smoothly. Thousands of silk threads extended from the secret golden brocade robe to re-sew its collar and neckline, enhancing its quality while refining it.

The dark blue and gold-patterned dragon robe is unique in the world.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward, and a tomb of the Qin Emperor stored enough resources to compete for the world.

After the bronze door disappeared, the view became wider.

A road appeared before our eyes, with terracotta warriors standing on both sides, weapons facing each other. There were hundreds and thousands of terracotta warriors.

At the end of the road is a nine-story platform. Next to each floor is a sculpture of a warrior with a sword in both hands. The bottom seven floors are all stone sculptures, and the eighth floor is a real human skeleton.

Sitting on the dragon throne at the top was a withered skeleton with a tiger talisman placed on his knees. It looked like the emperor wanted to control the army even after his death and would not let go of it for even a moment.

Jiang Yuan estimated that the luck inside was roughly around 273 years old, which should be the national treasure that the Qin Dynasty originally had.

The tiger talisman will summon him and he will come.

Normally speaking, except for the reincarnation of Emperor Qin and Empress Luoyang, anyone who touches this thing will die, and the top ten masters in the world are no exception.

The martial arts furnace was running at full power, and the tiger talisman turned into a ring and was worn on the finger.

Things like fate and luck are extremely mysterious.

Can’t trust it, can’t not trust it, can’t trust it completely.

But as long as you stand at a high enough level, fate and luck are just tools.

Without the tiger talisman, the withered white skeleton disappeared.

The two life-like sculptures on the left and right are kneeling with swords in their hands.

This is a real witch armor that is different from the talisman armor. It can last for eight hundred years. As for how much blood and flesh essence is contained in it to continuously support it, it is an astronomical number without having to think about it.

After getting permission, the colorful little snake went forward and swallowed the two witch armors. After swallowing them, it immediately rolled on the ground, hissing in pain.

Jiang Yuan watched coldly. If he could survive, he would be qualified to transform into a dragon. Then he would be worthy of protecting the way. If he died, he would be dead. His corpse could be used as a storage tool. If he could not become a real dragon, he would not even bother to take a second look at it. Only if he became a real dragon, he would be lucky enough to see Wei Ma. By then, it would be hard to say whether the other party would dare to coil around his neck.

After a long while, no result was seen, and the colorful little snake was still struggling desperately. Jiang Yuan passed through the formation of the pottery people, crossed the ranks of chariots and horses, and came to an armory.

Bronze artifacts were covered with rust, and there were swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks all over the ground. Most of the arrowheads were diamond-shaped and triangular-shaped, which would not be out of place even today. In the corner, there were three black lacquered ancient sword boxes unique to the Qin Dynasty. They had never been revealed, but the sword energy was already extremely awe-inspiring. The material, like Li Chungang's wooden horse and ox, was made of meteorites from outer space.

The air circulated for 500 miles, and all the weapons in the armory were lifted into the air.

Thirty-six bonfires on Jiang Yuan's body transformed into a hot furnace that seemed to reach the sky.

All the weapons in the warehouse turned into molten iron, which was poured onto the black spear, and the color gradually turned blue-black. In addition, three meteorite swords were melted into a longbow, and now the only thing missing was a suitable bowstring.

After a moment, the casting was completed.

"Deer-cutting gun."

Jiang Yuan paused for a moment before naming the longbow "Sky Stone". If he said the word "Sky Meteorite", due to his status, the worst result would be that he would immediately see the three ultimate creatures at the end of the road rushing over. Fighting in the three kingdoms of gods of opponents of the same level, he was not that arrogant, and even his great divine power might fail, not to mention that there was a "One" above his head.

When the fairyland was complete, "One" and the real world consciousness were at the same level. Although the fairyland was broken due to internal strife, the real "One", that is, the Way of Heaven, once it is condensed and revived again, it still possesses the realm of great divine power. At the same time, whether they like it or not, the creatures or objects that carry "One" will become containers. This is something that even a true god-level existence cannot change.

Jiang Yuan walked out of the armory. Objectively speaking, there was a possibility that all his previous efforts would be wasted if the fairyland was destroyed. The Great Sage, the Taoist Patriarch, and the Buddha were all not simple people, and that was why they had to proceed step by step.

Outside, the colorful little snake had completed its evolution. After its life level was raised by half, it vaguely sensed the terror of its master and was reluctant to approach.

"come over."

The colorful little snake returned to the neck excitedly and coiled around it as if it had received an imperial decree.

Jiang Yuan walked towards the warehouse on the right, where there were mountains of gold sand. There were eighteen mountains in total, six of which had been used by Gongzhufen to train six local guest officials, and Helian Weiwu was one of them.

The colorful giant python appeared, and its huge head swallowed up the golden mountain one after another.

While collecting the golden sand, Jiang Yuan checked his current harvest.

The Deer-Cutting Spear, the Heavenly Stone Bow, the Yin-Yang Kingly Articles, the navy blue and gold-patterned python robe, the increased strength, the Great Qin Oak and the Twelve Golden Mountains. Among them, the Great Qin Oak was not ready to be used because Li Yang was still in the orthodox position and it was not his style to sap the orthodox luck and thus serve as the vanguard for the king.

According to Luoyang, the future Queen of the original world line, there are three layers beneath the Qin Emperor's Tomb. The first layer is a messy storage, the second layer is an empty coffin, and the third layer is a Taoist talisman array that supports the mausoleum.

Someone has no interest in exploring layer by layer.

The colorful giant python, having eaten its fill, turned back into a small snake and returned.

A giant Buddha sixty feet tall appeared.

The golden body of the Great Burning Heaven Arhat quickly solidified, and the entire Qin Emperor's tomb suddenly collapsed.

Jiang Yuan projected his perception downwards, and all the useless things in the first layer were destroyed. The 180,000 ancient secret books that occupied the majority of the space were shattered and transformed into golden text that merged into the Martial Arts Records.

The blue and red fish in the empty coffin on the second layer were taken away and refined. They were respectively a thin fish representing flood and a thin fish representing drought.

The third layer of the Taoist talisman array that was forged with the whole country's strength was grabbed by the giant Buddha, forcibly peeled off, and stuffed into the python robe. The power that supported the stability of the entire mausoleum improved the quality of the python robe by several levels.

A dark blue and gold dragon robe with talisman patterns.

The giant Buddha was fully revealed, with most of his body exposed above the Yongchuan River.

Jiang Yuan came to the top of the giant Buddha, looked up, and saw the assembled army of the Zhong family.

Beside the great general Zhong Shentong, a dark creature from the Profound Realm was leading the way. It was the fetus in the belly of the woman who was offered as tribute that year. It had survived for eight hundred years thanks to the evil aura hidden in the tomb of the Qin Emperor. Even the white-robed monk Li Dangxin angrily called it an evil beast when he saw it.

(End of this chapter)