Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

"He founded the martial arts practice of heaven and earth, and was revered as the ancestor of the martial arts."

"Obtain the attribute entry [Ancestor of Martial Arts]."

"Host, do you want to receive the fusion entry?"

The panel suddenly prompted.

"Another attribute entry?"

"The ancestor of martial arts?"

Zhao Feng looked at the entry that suddenly appeared in front of him with a little surprise.

"Fusion."

Zhao Feng didn't hesitate.

Suddenly.

A halo merged into Zhao Feng's body.

The attributes of this attribute entry were also presented in front of Zhao Feng.

[Ancestor of Martial Arts] Jin: He created Martial Arts and is the ancestor of Martial Arts. Anyone who practices Martial Arts is suppressed by the Martial Ancestor! He gathers the luck of all martial artists in the world. He has strong luck and fortune, and can encounter various opportunities. He can use the power of martial artists in the world to launch a Martial Ancestor attack!
"The ancestor of the Dao is so powerful."

"A warrior's luck is enhanced, and he is protected by the martial arts."

'It can also gather the strength of warriors from all over the world to launch a single attack.'

"How powerful is this?"

"Anyone who practices martial arts will be suppressed by the Martial Ancestor in front of me. In other words, anyone who practices martial arts in the future who wants to attack me will be courting death."

"The ancestor of martial arts, how powerful."

Looking at the attributes of this attribute entry, Zhao Feng was also surprised.

This entry.

It's really incredible.

It can be said.

Judging from its current attributes, it is not weaker than the authority of heaven and humanity obtained by Zhao Feng.

"Next."

"It's a trip to Baiyue."

"The Nine Cauldrons of China, the clan's sacred artifact must be in our hands." Zhao Feng thought secretly, already having a plan in mind.

immediately.

A wave of his hand.

Tearing through the void, he entered directly into it.

Watching Zhao Feng leave.

"Farewell to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Farewell to Wu Zu."

……

Countless people shouted in unison.

Not only in Xianyang, but throughout the entire Qin Dynasty, countless people shouted.

Outside Xianyang City.

It took nearly an incense stick of time for Zhao Feng to leave.

The people gathered outside the city entered the city in an orderly manner.

For them, today was a great day.

After today!

The Great Qin martial arts will enter a period of greater prosperity.

"I am now at the third level of the acquired realm. I must double my training and I will surely be able to become a warrior at the innate realm."

"The prince's lecture on martial arts and the key points of breakthroughs really fascinates me. I hope that one day I can become a great master martial artist and serve the Qin Dynasty."

"The Crown Prince's lecture on martial arts has ended today. In a few days, the Imperial Master will give a lecture on the Way of Immortality."

"Suddenly, all cultivators with spiritual roots in the world can listen."

"After listening to the prince's words, I now know how to break through. I must seize the time..."

Many warriors retreated.

Inside Zhangtai Palace!

"I will see you, Your Majesty."

A dozen people came into the hall and bowed.

"The Crown Prince's lecture on martial arts has ended. The Qin Empire will usher in a true era of martial arts prosperity."

"You are all the top alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters in our Great Qin."

"I have already told Xunzi that you should go to the Imperial Academy and open up various auxiliary methods throughout the country." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, I will obey your command."

Everyone said in unison.

"kindness."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Back off!"

Wait until everyone leaves.

"The ways of warriors, immortal cultivators, national destiny, alchemy and weapon refining, and other auxiliary ways have now been fully rolled out."

"The prosperous era of the Great Qin has arrived." Ying Zheng looked happy.

"His Majesty."

"Your Highness has left Xianyang and headed for Baiyue."

Ren Xiong walked in and reported respectfully.

"Baiyue has precious treasures of our Chinese clan, so Feng'er will naturally go there in person." Ying Zheng smiled faintly, not surprised.

Obviously.

Zhao Feng had already told Ying Zheng that the Nine Cauldrons of China existed in Baiyue.

If this Chinese artifact is obtained, it will be of great use to the Qin Dynasty.

Baiyue!

"It is indeed filled with miasma. If we want to completely dispel it, we must draw water from Shenzhou and dig a river channel before we can gradually clear it out."

“But there’s no rush now.”

Above the void.

Zhao Feng stood on it, overlooking the scenery of Baiyue below.

Compared to Shenzhou which is mostly plains, the land of Baiyue is mostly mountainous and not suitable for this era.

After all, most of China is plains, which is suitable for building cities, opening up highways, and transporting people.

And the land of Baiyue is naturally extremely difficult to develop in this era.

“This is the location.”

"The leader of the nine Baiyue tribes, the Jiuli tribe."

Zhao Feng’s divine consciousness dissipated.

After such a long period of practice, with the addition of the power of luck, Zhao Feng's practice speed has increased even faster.

Now all attributes are approaching 200,000.

His realm had already reached the peak of Shattered Void Realm, and he was only one step away from reaching the realm of martial arts godhood.

immediately.

Zhao Feng leaped into the air.

In just a blink of an eye, they arrived at the Jiuli tribe.

now.

This once largest tribe of Baiyue has been conquered by the Qin army.

Black-armored Qin troops were stationed everywhere.

And everywhere in the tribe are the Jiuli people.

On the root cause.

They also lived in Shenzhou in the past, but they lost the battle for the emperor in ancient times, and their entire clan moved to the poor and remote land of Baiyue.

There were five to six million Jiuli people living in the entire Baiyue land.

They raise poisonous insects and cultivate poisonous substances.

These caused the Qin warriors who went on the expedition to Baiyue to suffer a lot of losses.

but.

In the face of absolute strength, the Baiyue were ultimately unable to contend and were ultimately defeated.

After pacifying the Baiyue tribes, the people of the Baiyue Jiuli tribe did not expect that not only did the Qin Empire not do anything to them, but on the contrary treated them with kindness, distributed food, built highways and rivers, brought water into the Baiyue, and cleared the miasma.

In just two or three months, the Jiuli tribe, which had lived in Baiyue for thousands of years, felt the contrast.

Because after they fled to the land of Baiyue, it has been passed down since ancient times that the Huaxia tribe in the north is their eternal enemy.

Once there is an opportunity, we must fight back to China.

But after so many years, this opportunity has never come again.

The Chinese people are becoming increasingly powerful in the land of Shenzhou, and now they have even conquered the land of Baiyue in one fell swoop.

Inside the Jiuli tribe.

A stunning woman dressed in the clothes of the Jiuli tribe, with a rather exotic style, stood aside.

And in front of him was Tu Sui.

"General Tu."

"I wonder when the prince will come?" the woman asked.

"Don't worry, Saint Chi Quan. The prince will be here soon."

"Moreover, it is also the will of Your Majesty and the Crown Prince to show kindness to the Jiuli tribe. Whether the Crown Prince comes or not, our Great Qin will also show kindness to the people of Jiuli." Tu Sui said with a smile.

Chi Quan!

The saint of the Jiuli tribe.

He was also the nominal leader of the Baiyue and Jiuli tribes.

When the Qin Dynasty attacked.

In the end, the Jiuli tribe led the resistance, but facing the Qin army, the Jiuli tribes were no match at all.

Although the men of his Jiuli tribe were all tall, taller than those of the Huaxia tribe, the gap in strength and weapons was too great when facing the attack of the Qin warriors.

finally.

After realizing that they were no match for the Qin Dynasty, Chi Quan ordered a surrender, thus avoiding large-scale casualties among the Jiuli tribe.

after that.

Tu Sui also conveyed the will of the First Emperor and the Crown Prince, to treat the Jiuli tribe with kindness and not to kill them.

These past few months.

The elite soldiers of the Wu'an camp and the Jiuli tribe were working hard to build roads, dig rivers and divert water. The miasma in many places of the Baiyue people was also cleared up a lot.

"I wonder how the Qin Dynasty will settle my Jiuli people next?" Chi Quan asked nervously.

"There is no need to worry, Saint."

"Huaxia and Jiuli are originally ethnic groups of our Shenzhou."

"The prince will not treat you badly."

"Just relax." Tu Sui said helplessly.

Ever since the Baiyue and Jiuli surrendered to the Qin Dynasty.

Chi Quan was very worried. He was afraid that Zhao Feng would show his butcher knife to his Jiuli clan, and that the Qin Dynasty would treat his Jiuli clan as slaves and enslave them forever in the future.

at this time!

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Prince."

Outside the tribe, there was suddenly a burst of excited shouting.

Hear this.

A hint of excitement also appeared on Tu Sui's face.

"The prince is here."

"Quickly gather the people in the tribe and don't be rude."

Tu Sui said to Chi Quan.

"it is good."

Chi Quan was shocked for a moment, then immediately nodded.

In front of the tribe.

Many warriors bowed and paid homage with fanatical expressions.

Under their gaze, Zhao Feng walked slowly towards them with his hands behind his back.

"Brothers, no need to be polite."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and raised his hand.

Hearing these three long-lost words, many sharp warriors were extremely excited: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"I pay my respects to the prince."

Tu Sui also led a group of generals and walked quickly over.

In addition to his personal guards, there is also Wei Quan.

Now Wei Quan is no longer the deputy general he used to be, but a main general under the Wuan camp.

"All right."

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Feng smiled.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Qin."

This time!

Within the tribe.

A woman knelt down with tens of thousands of her tribesmen behind her.

Zhao Feng looked at it with pleasure.

Most of the Jiuli men are muscular, but the women are the opposite, almost the same as those of the Huaxia women.

While they were worshipping.

Many people appeared to be in a state of trepidation.

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Everyone shouted loudly.

After standing up, they all looked at Zhao Feng anxiously.

"Your Highness."

"This is Chi Quan, the Saintess of the Jiuli tribe, and also the recognized leader of the Jiuli tribe."

"The Nine Li people's surrender this time is all due to the Saint Girl's efforts."

Tu Sui pointed at Chi Quan standing aside and said.

Zhao Feng looked towards Chi Quan.

The latter also looked up nervously.

When he saw Zhao Feng, Chi Quan's heart trembled.

It seemed that the Zhao Feng in front of her was different from what she had imagined. The person in front of her looked like a handsome young man with extraordinary temperament.

"Saint Chi Quan."

"Submit to the Great Qin, and the Great Qin will not treat your people badly."

"From now on, the Jiuli tribe and my Huaxia tribe will be indistinguishable from each other." Zhao Feng smiled and promised Chi Quan.

"Thank you, Prince."

Chi Quan looked very happy.

At this moment, she finally let go of her worries.

"Where is the location of the formation?" Zhao Feng turned around and looked at Tu Sui.

The reason for coming to Baiyue this time is for the Eight Cauldrons of China.

Zhao Feng knew that if all the Nine Cauldrons were gathered together, they would be of great use.

"Your Highness."

"It's a coincidence that the map you gave me was located right inside the Jiuli tribe, at the altar." Tu Sui said with a smile.

"The altar of the Jiuli tribe?" Zhao Feng was quite surprised.

Is it such a big coincidence?

"Lead the way." Zhao Feng said immediately.

"Your Highness, please follow me."

Tu Sui immediately led the way.

Chi Quan, who was standing by, immediately stepped forward and said, "Prince, our altar is very strange. It has existed since the Jiuli tribe migrated to Baiyue. Even our people can only worship outside the altar and cannot enter it. If you get close, your life will be in danger."

"No problem."

Zhao Feng waved his hand.

The location where the Nine Cauldrons of China are stored is naturally mysterious, and Zhao Feng can also guess it.

otherwise.

With Grandmaster Tu Sui's cultivation level, he was able to enter and take out the eight tripods.

Outside the altar.

It seems to be another place of the Jiuli tribe.

A huge statue stands here, ten feet tall, holding a long sword in his hand and riding a strange beast, exuding a fierce aura.

"This is a statue of my clan's ancestor."

"We have been worshipping here since our tribe moved here." Chi Quan explained immediately.

"Chi You!"

"Witch Clan?"

Zhao Feng stared at the statue in front of him and naturally knew who it was.

He holds a long sword in his hand, has an iron-eating beast under him, and has giant snakes wrapped around him, making him look like a giant.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng naturally thought of the Wu clan immediately.

only.

The Jiuli tribe is different from the orthodox Wu tribe. They are the result of the combination of the Wu tribe and the human race, the human-Witch tribe.

"There is the altar behind this. It seems that there must be a reason why these eight tripods fell here. They must have been deliberately arranged by someone." Zhao Feng thought secretly.

immediately.

He passed the statue of Chi You and walked towards the altar.

"Prince."

"Don't get any closer, it's dangerous." Chi Quan hurried forward to stop them.

Zhao Feng raised his hand.

Let Chi Quan retreat.

Then the divine consciousness dissipated.

Suddenly.

The entire altar fell into Zhao Feng’s sight.

It is better to say that it is an array formation than an altar.

This altar is a formation plate.

"I want to test the depth of this altar."

Zhao Feng smiled.

A wave of his hand.

The Tianwen sword is held in his hand.

"cut!"

Zhao Feng directly mobilized 10% of his true energy and slashed towards the altar with all his strength.

time.

A sword beam reaching a thousand feet in length instantly slashed down towards the altar, slashing down so fiercely that it seemed as if the entire altar was startled.

The powerful force directly tore the void apart.

All the people around were shocked and retreated by this invisible force.

“Is this…is this still human power?”

Chi Quan and many people from the Jiuli tribe behind him looked on in shock, as if they had seen gods.

The power of this sword.

It really overturned their expectations.

It was this sword.

The formation on the altar seemed to be activated.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void began to boil, and a monstrous evil spirit burst out from the altar. The entire Jiuli tribe was instantly shrouded in this monstrous evil spirit.

Then.

Endless murderous intent gathered.

Faintly.

You can see the shadows of eight giant tripods appearing in this endless evil spirit.

Countless ferocious beasts filled with evil spirits rushed towards Zhao Feng.

"interesting."

Seeing this, Zhao Feng laughed.

This monstrous evil spirit looks powerful.

The murderous intent contained in it might be able to kill an immortal cultivator at the level of Lianxu Hedao, but it cannot kill Zhao Feng.

but.

With such power, almost no one in the mortal world can break this altar.

"Then break it with one strike."

Zhao Feng smiled.

The martial arts aura on his body suddenly surged.

"Heaven Prison Finger."

Roll down with one finger.

The tremendous power burst out in an instant.

This blow.

Enough to surpass the power of immortals.

Boom!
With this finger, countless evil beasts gathered in the void were instantly crushed into dust, and the evil energy in the sky was swept away by the power of this finger.

And this altar, formation plate.

Under this force, he finally couldn't hold on.

Kaka.

The sound of shattering was endless.

at last.

There was a roar.

The altar shattered and turned into flying rocks all over the sky.

As the array plate shattered.

This formation also lost its ability to maintain itself and instantly dissipated into the void.

"Eight Cauldrons of China."

“It is indeed here.”

"This formation is actually a formation to suppress luck."

"The luck of the human race contained in the Eight Cauldrons of China suppressed the luck of the Jiuli tribe, and even suppressed the prosperity of the Jiuli tribe."

When he saw these eight giant tripods, combined with what Zhao Feng knew about the law of destiny, he immediately understood.

The reason these eight tripods are here is only to suppress the Jiuli tribe!
"Whose hand is this, using the Eight Tripods to suppress the Nine Li?"

"The former emperor of our human race? Or is it someone else?"

Zhao Feng was also very confused.

To suppress the Jiuli tribe.

This was the only association Zhao Feng could make.

"but."

"I'm glad I found it."

Zhao Feng walked forward slowly, ready to take the eight tripods in front of him.

...(End of chapter)