Chapter 2033

Su Xiao: "Uh... You are underestimating Emperor Shi Huang too much. He is a Hunyuan powerhouse now; why would he do anything detrimental to the Six States?"

Ying Zheng: "That is correct. On the contrary, I intend to let the Six States enjoy the conveniences brought by cultivation together."

Feixue: "Are the Six States not going to be unified then?"

Ying Zheng: "That does not conflict with this."

Feixue: "That is true as well."

【Ding, Feixue has enabled permissions.】

【Ding, Ying Zheng has started a live stream.】

【Ding, Su Xiao has entered the live stream.】

【Ding, Yang has entered the live stream.】

【Ding...】

Hero World.

Ying Zheng stands in the void, manipulating time, causing time to flow backward.

In just an instant, everyone who had died within the past hundred years came back to life.

All living beings looked up at the sky.

At this moment, no matter where they stood, they could see the figure of Ying Zheng.

"I am Ying Zheng. Having attained the Hunyuan Dao, I pity the suffering of the seven nations and have bestowed grace to resurrect all those from the seven nations who died within the last hundred years. I hope you will cherish this."

"From this day forth, the seven nations are one. Are there any objections?"

The entire world fell into silence; no one dared to oppose him.

In this era, talk of gods and immortals was not prevalent.

However, the person standing in the void, capable of manipulating life and death, was clearly powerful beyond measure.

As long as they were not foolish, no one would truly stand out.

Xianyang.

Ying Zheng stared at the sky, his expression dazed.

That person in the sky is Ying Zheng, then who is he?

It is over; he has become a fake!

The rulers of the other nations looked at the sky, no longer harboring any desire to resist.

Such an existence belongs to a completely different world from mere mortals.

What do worldly power and great armies count for in the eyes of such an existence?

The world was silent for several breaths; those who had died within the last hundred years all knelt down, followed by the people of the seven nations.

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction and looked toward Xianyang.

That heroic emperor, with his burly figure, possessed an extraordinary bearing.

At this moment, he was completely bewildered.

Seeing him, Ying Zheng felt as if he were looking at his younger self.

High ambitions and grand aspirations.

"All the events of yesterday are before my eyes; now they seem like nothing more than a dream."

For a Hunyuan Saint, matters of state, country, and world, or the grand wishes of generations, are no longer important.

The Dao has no end.

His future is destined to be the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao and the pursuit of even higher realms.

With a thought, he appeared in the Xianyang Palace.

"You are good; from now on, you shall guard this world for me."

Ying Zheng sighed with emotion, and with a thought, the Ying Zheng of this world found his mind flooded with many strategies for governing the country, as well as methods for cultivation and longevity.

These strategies for governance were summarized based on the fundamental history of the First Emperor and the ways of governing in various worlds of the heavens.

Ying Zheng was startled and was about to say something, but the person before him had already vanished.

"Your Majesty, was that god you?"

Suddenly, a minister asked cautiously.

Ying Zheng regained his composure, shook his head, and said: "To say yes is true, and to say no is also true. He is an Ying Zheng from another world. However, from this moment on, he is also the ruler of our world. Everyone, mobilize the armies to guard every corner of the world. Additionally, issue a decree: from today, the Great Qin shall promote the path of cultivation. Henceforth, all citizens of Great Qin may practice immortal arts to fly, burrow, and attain longevity."

"Understood!"

At the same time.

Feixue was looking at her resurrected father with excitement.

And Zhao Zhen was also in disbelief.

He had clearly died at the hands of the Qin people, so why had he been resurrected?

Even though the Ying Zheng in the sky had already provided an explanation, he was still somewhat confused until his daughter explained it, and only then did he fully understand the crux of the matter.

"The worlds of the heavens?"

"Immortality?"

"Does this mean we really don't have to fight anymore?"

The Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods had seen hundreds of years of chaotic warfare.

Even as a military general, he felt weary in his heart.

Killing back and forth, it seemed there was no end.

If a god had truly appeared to end this chaotic world, that was a good thing.

Feixue nodded gently: "Yes, Father. From now on, there will be peace under heaven. Moreover, everyone can practice cultivation, and immortality is no longer an extravagant hope."

Zhao Zhen was shocked.

These surprises came one after another, leaving him overwhelmed.

Chat Group.

Su Xiao: "Brother Zheng, you finished so quickly, and you still opened a live stream?"

Umaru: "How long has it even been? Boring."

Ying Zheng: "It was just an ordinary world; what else did you expect?"

Bao Longxing: "Is this what a god is? Watching the live stream is indeed more shocking than a video. By the way, Your Majesty the Ming Emperor, when are you coming over?"

Zhu Youjian: "You are that impatient?"

Bao Longxing: "I have no choice. Knowing the future history, I don't want to wait at all now. Solving the old witch early will allow ordinary people to live a peaceful life sooner."

Zhu Youjian: "It is very good that you have this heart; I am coming over immediately."

Bao Longxing was waiting when he saw a person appear beside him, dressed in the attire of a Ming Dynasty emperor.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Bao Longxing straightened his expression, preparing to bow.

Zhu Youjian stepped forward quickly and said: "We are all group members; there is no need for such formalities."

Bao Youwei and Bao Butong were very confused by Bao Longxing's actions.

Could it be that Bao Longxing, this descendant of the Bao family, had something wrong with his brain?

Bowing to someone dressed in Ming Dynasty clothes as an emperor—was he trying to play a game of exterminating his nine clans?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on everyone's backs.

Just as they were thinking this, they saw that emperor wave his hand, and soldiers in bright armor appeared, flying into the sky and heading in all directions.

"Immortals?"

Everyone rubbed their eyes, almost doubting they were dreaming.

Bao Longxing waved them over, and only then did he introduce him.

The Emperor of Great Ming?

Everyone was stunned.

The Qing Dynasty had been ruling for hundreds of years now; you are saying the Emperor of Great Ming is still here?

However, thinking of those flying soldiers, everyone felt it was only natural.

Several days later, news arrived from all sides.

Great Ming had returned, the Qing had perished, and even countries around the world had submitted to Great Ming...

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Bao Longxing relaxed upon receiving the news. "Otherwise, thinking about my miserable future every day really made it hard to sleep."

Daluo Heaven.