The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The more you practice, the more you will be rewarded.

"So, you have to practice hard! The spiritual energy in my blessed land is extremely rich, five or six times that of the outside world. When you condense the demon pill, I will feed you some more strange fire. Do you understand?"

Long Xiaoyu nodded heavily and said, "I understand!"

Then he swung his tail and turned, and quickly escaped to the bottom of the water. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared, leaving only circles of ripples on the water surface that gradually calmed down.

Qin Shou quietly pinched the formula to leave the blessed land, and his figure gradually disappeared in a flash of light.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the world outside the ring.

At this moment, the world seemed to be covered by a dark veil, and it was dim and hazy.

The river water flowed gently, making a subtle and continuous rustling sound.

A bright moon hung high above the head, like a silver plate, emitting a cold and holy light.

The moonlight poured down, shining on the rushing river beside him, rippling with silver light, like thousands of silver snakes dancing.

Qin Shou looked solemn, without any delay, he raised his hand and took out the spirit shuttle, then flew up, driving the spirit shuttle and continued to rush towards the upper reaches of the river, his figure gradually went away under the moonlight, leaving only a faint light and shadow.

...

Until the next morning, a ray of bright sunlight poured down like a golden thread.

Ahead, a majestic city suddenly appeared. The towering city walls were like a sleeping dragon, winding in all directions and tightly surrounding the entire city.

Above the city gate, there was a huge plaque with the two characters "Xianyang" written on it in a flamboyant style.

This was the capital of the Qin Empire. It was said that there were millions of people living here. In this mortal world, it was an absolute super city.

Especially in this ancient world, it was very difficult to maintain the operation of such a large population.

However, in this world, because of the existence of some immortals, those more powerful mortal countries would cultivate immortal masters on their own.

With the blessing of magic, grain production was doubled, and various agricultural tools could also be greatly enhanced. Of course, there were also drawbacks.

That was that the war between mortal countries became unusually tragic.

Because the immortal masters would participate in the war, the mortal soldiers were almost killed instantly by magic, and they had no choice but to use human lives to build a defense line.

And mortals are the foundation of the birth of cultivators, and the large-scale death of mortals will inevitably lead to a sharp decline in the number of cultivators.

Because of this, some bigwigs in the cultivation world have taken action and united to jointly formulate new rules.

The immortal masters raised by mortal countries are strictly prohibited from participating in the war, unless they fight back when others hit the capital.

In addition, there is another rule, that is, cultivators are not allowed to kill and make trouble in mortal countries.

When necessary, they even need to conceal their identities and not use magic indiscriminately.

In the end, under these iron-like rules, the war between mortal countries gradually subsided.

Qin Shou was very clear about these iron rules, so when he was in Lingshui City, he never used spiritual power to deal with those mortals.

He flew to an uninhabited place, waved his hand to put away the spirit shuttle, and then walked towards Xianyang.

When he arrived at the city gate, he saw more than 20 soldiers in black armor standing in two neat rows, and their number was several times more than that of Lingshui City.

There was also a row of soldiers on the arrow tower on the city wall waiting in full battle array. Qin Shou's spiritual sense swept lightly and found that there were hundreds of soldiers with vigorous blood and murderous intent hiding at this city gate alone.

Those cold eyes scanned every person who entered the door like a hawk, as if anyone with ill intentions could not escape their scrutiny.

Qin Shou followed the crowd and slowly came to the city gate.

Fortunately, there was no charge for the city gate, otherwise Qin Shou would have no money to pay.

Just when he was about to move forward.

Suddenly, a man wearing a general's armor and a feather helmet stopped Qin Shou with his arm.

"Stop, where are you from?"

The general stared at Qin Shou with a sharp gaze, because Qin Shou's clothes were a little different from those of the Qin State.

Qin State belongs to water and likes black, so the people almost all wear black clothes.

Qin Shou was dressed in white, more like a Han State person!

Now that Qin and Han are at war, they are very sensitive to the Han people in Qin, fearing that they are spies!

Before, many Han people raided Xian at night.

Yang, killed many royal relatives!

With this shout, passers-by around also cast curious eyes, watching this sudden scene.

After all, watching the excitement is human instinct!

Qin Shou's face was calm, and he looked at the general in a leisurely manner, ready to make things clear. He was also anxious to see the emperor and didn't want to dawdle here for too long!

Then, he said truthfully: "Your emperor wants to borrow seeds. I'm here now. Take me to see your emperor quickly."

The general was stunned at first, then his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Shou in disbelief, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The crowd around him was also in an uproar, whispering to each other, and was extremely shocked and surprised by Qin Shou's words.

The general's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "How dare you talk nonsense here and slander His Majesty! Come on, take him down!"

Instantly, several soldiers around rushed forward and tried to subdue Qin Shou.

Qin Shou flew into the air, swept 360 degrees in the air, and then landed steadily and safely, with no dust on his body.

Soldiers in black armor fell down around him, wailing one after another: "Ouch..."