Chapter 835

They hurriedly gave Ying Zheng a look.

Since they say they are your ancestors, just accept it!

What's wrong with having an immortal ancestor!

You have to defy them; they are immortals!

If you do this, everyone will suffer.

But the Third Elder, Jiang Xuan Chen, was not angry; instead, he nodded with a smile.

"You are a child with courage and filial piety, not bad... However, I am not lying to you."

After speaking, Jiang Xuan Chen took a step forward, and his figure began to change.

"Ying Zheng, look again, am I your ancestor!"

The next moment, a magnificent ink-colored mysterious bird instantly appeared in the sky.

Its wings spread out, reaching ten thousand zhang in length, covering the sky and sun, and with every breath, it stirred the clouds in the sky.

On this day, everyone within a radius of ten million li around Mount Taishan saw that Great Qin totem that covered the sky.

The Mysterious Bird!

564. Ying Zheng Becomes the Mysterious Bird

Looking at the massive mysterious bird that couldn't be seen from end to end.

On Mount Taishan, and even everyone around Mount Taishan, were all stunned.

"Within the North Sea, there is a mountain named Mount Youdu, where black water flows out, and upon it is the mysterious bird... with ink feathers and four wings, a rainbow crown, seeing it brings great luck to the world, and everything goes smoothly!"

"The Mysterious Bird! It really is the Mysterious Bird!"

"It is... it is our Great Qin totem! It really is the ancestor of our Great Qin!"

"Mysterious Bird ancestor, bless us! May our Great Qin be prosperous and the people at peace, may my son be brave and skilled in battle, and lay the foundation for Great Qin for all eternity!"

"Mysterious Bird ancestor, bless us!"

Many armies, many ministers, and even those anti-Qin people could not care about other things at this time, kneeling on the spot and kowtowing repeatedly, their faces full of piety.

This was a true existence from myths and legends, and even more so the totem heritage of Great Qin and even Great Shang.

Calling it the ancestor of Qin Shi Huang was correct, and even calling it the ancestor of all people in the world was no problem.

Donghuang Taiyi's pupils shrank, and his whole body began to tremble.

The Mandate-bearing Mysterious Bird descended and gave birth to Shang...

This was the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty, and as for her, she was a descendant of the Zhou royal family...

Great Zhou destroyed Great Shang; would she be settled by the Mysterious Bird ancestor?

But then, Donghuang Taiyi felt slightly relieved.

Now, at least their Yin-Yang School was following Great Qin. Besides, the one who destroyed Shang was her ancestor, not her.

If the Mysterious Bird wanted to cause trouble, a small character like her wouldn't be worth it; it would be better to catch the Great Zhou ancestor to settle the score.

As for whether Jiang Xuan Chen was an immortal...

Donghuang Taiyi had no doubts at all.

Damn, a mysterious bird tens of thousands of meters in size, a divine bird from the myths and legends of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, that is a true immortal.

As for the matter of it being an illusion...

When it comes to illusions, who can play better than their Yin-Yang School?

Moreover, with one flap of this mysterious bird's wings, the clouds in the sky shattered, and the entire Mount Taishan trembled with its breath.

Is this an illusion?

She, Donghuang Taiyi, really wants to learn it.

Ying Zheng stared blankly at the massive Jiang Xuan Chen, who lowered his head slightly, his huge pupils reflecting Ying Zheng's figure.

Those eyes were larger than his Xianyang Palace.

Jiang Xuan Chen's eyes carried a hint of playfulness.

"Little guy, now, do you think I am your ancestor?"

Immediately, Ying Zheng turned back, and regardless of any Human Emperor dignity, he knelt on the ground, looking at Jiang Xuan Chen with reverence.

"Ying Zheng, a descendant of the Great Qin royal family, pays respects to the ancestor. May the ancestor live for ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years..."

Jiang Xuan Chen laughed dumbly and said lightly:

"I have existed for more than thirty-four thousand years. Little guy, you say I live for ten thousand years, aren't you cursing me to die early?"

Ying Zheng was shocked, and then a deep joy appeared.

"Ancestor, forgive me. It was Zheng's recklessness. May the ancestor live forever and be as old as Heaven!"

Jiang Xuan Chen laughed out loud, shaking Mount Taishan.

The next moment, he transformed into a human form and stood in front of Ying Zheng.

Viewed up close, he was a young man, even younger than Ying Zheng.

His face was flawless, and his whole person revealed a perfect artistic conception.

The demeanor of an immortal was fully revealed.

He waved his hand gently, helping Ying Zheng up.

Standing in front of Ying Zheng, he looked at him, and the latter waited respectfully, saying nothing.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuan Chen said:

"When you performed the Fengshan sacrifice just now, the Heavenly Dao was enraged and almost punished you. You didn't kneel, so why kneel to me now?"

"The Human Emperor is the supreme being of the human race, equal in status to Heaven. Naturally, I cannot kneel to Heaven and Earth, but the ancestor is Zheng's ancestor. It is only natural for a descendant to kneel and pay respects to his ancestor."

Ying Zheng replied earnestly. Jiang Xuan Chen watched him quietly, and after a long while, he laughed and patted Ying Zheng's shoulder.

"Good! Good boy! You are right; as the Human Emperor, you naturally shouldn't kneel to Heaven and Earth!"

"Heaven and Earth are supreme to mortals, but to us practitioners, they are nothing special."

"Although you are not a practitioner, as the Human Emperor, you bear the destiny of the human race. If you kneel, you will be suppressed by Heaven and Earth for the rest of your life."

"Do you know why Heaven and Earth were so angry just now?"

Jiang Xuan Chen looked at Ying Zheng with interest, and the latter shook his head.

"Zheng does not know, please enlighten me, ancestor."

Jiang Xuan Chen looked at Donghuang Taiyi faintly, which immediately made the other person break into a cold sweat.

After a moment, Jiang Xuan Chen said indifferently:

"In the past, the Great Shang's Mandate-bearing Human Emperor was equal to Heaven, but the Zhou Dynasty rose, and the Zhou ancestors cut off their own status, becoming the 'Nine-Five' Supreme."

"Heh... calling it the 'Nine-Five' Supreme and claiming to be the Son of Heaven is just placing the human race under Heaven and Earth."

"Compared to the status of the former Human Emperor, it is more than a notch lower. Now that you are re-verifying the Human Emperor, how could Heaven and Earth allow it?"

"However... your Great Qin is not bad, and the national destiny is so strong that it forcibly resisted Heaven and Earth. You have finally verified this position of Human Emperor."

"But because of this, you have been targeted by Heaven and Earth. If one day you die, Great Qin will fall apart, and there will be no possibility of survival."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng finally became a little anxious.

"Ancestor, please guide Zheng. The world is newly settled, and the people cannot endure the flames of war again."

"Don't worry..."

Jiang Xuan Chen smiled and looked at Ying Zheng, liking him more and more.

Although he was an ordinary mortal, his talent was outstanding, his will was firm, and he was a good seedling for cultivation.

Moreover, there was a trace of the mysterious bird's heritage in his bloodline.

Perhaps it was a trace of weak power left behind by a mysterious bird ancestor from the cultivation world in the past.

However, it was much stronger than the current members of the mysterious bird clan.

Immediately, Jiang Xuan Chen's love for talent arose, and after pondering for a moment, he said softly:

"Little guy, are you willing to return to the mysterious bird clan?"

Ying Zheng was stunned, then overjoyed and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, ancestor! Zheng is willing!"

"Good!"

Jiang Xuan Chen nodded with a smile and pointed at Ying Zheng's brow.

The next moment, Ying Zheng was wrapped in ink-colored mysterious light, and the power of his bloodline was triggered.