Chapter 913

"The Great Qin controls an even more vast array of the Hundred Schools of Thought. The Vertical and Horizontal School has one peak Earth Immortal and two peak Grandmasters of Heavenly Fragrance."

"The Yin-Yang School has one half-step Shattering the Void, two Earth Immortals, and over a dozen Grandmasters of Heavenly Phenomena."

"The Confucian School, the Heavenly Sect, the Human Sect, the Agricultural School..."

"The overall strength of the Great Qin is enough to easily crush this world."

"And its greatest foundation is the Great Qin Imperial Clan; every member possesses the Black Bird bloodline and are cultivators."

"Beyond that, the Great Qin is protected by the Roc Clan, one of the five great Spirit Clans of the cultivation world. Even minor Spirit Clans would not dare provoke the Great Qin."

"Kid, our Great Qin is not only powerful itself, but the backing behind us is also more powerful than you can imagine."

"As for your tiny world, if His Majesty desires, he could simply dispatch a general with a few tens of thousands of ordinary troops, or even just one thousand Golden Fire Cavalry, and it would be enough to easily crush your world."

"Conquering a world is of no difficulty to us."

"At the very least, there is no need for this old man or those brats of the Meng family to take action."

As he spoke, Wang Jian stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

"Come to think of it, I could let my disciple out for some experience. It counts as a decent campaign, and that kid could gain some training."

Fan Xian pursed his lips, dazed as he returned to his senses.

"General Wang's disciple is..."

Wang Jian gave a mysterious smile and said softly:

"You should know him. A man from Huaiyin, Han Xin..."

"Han Xin?! The Military Immortal Han Xin?!!"

Fan Xian felt goosebumps all over his body, looking at Wang Jian with complex emotions.

"Old General... that is overkill. To deal with a small world, and with the Great Qin's strength, why send the Military Immortal?"

Beside them, Teng Zijin swallowed hard.

Although he didn't know who Han Xin was, but...

The title of Military Immortal alone was enough to prove his strength.

Moreover, the Great Qin's own hard power was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Since when...

Were Grade Nine experts counted by the ten-thousands, and Grandmasters also counted by the ten-thousands?

The world felt too unreal; Teng Zijin secretly pinched himself.

669. Is there a problem with clinging to a powerful backer?

After a long silence, Fan Xian suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said softly:

"Old General Wang, I wonder how you intend to conquer this world?"

Wang Jian raised an eyebrow and said casually:

"Ten thousand elite troops, plus that kid Han Xin leading them personally, a flat push will suffice. Do you really think we need to devise a strategy to deal with a world that doesn't even have a Grandmaster of Heavenly Phenomena?"

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that having the Great Qin's various venerables take action feels a bit beneath us, let alone the Imperial Clan's cultivators."

"Even if Zou Yan of the Yin-Yang School, Xiaoyaozi of the Heavenly Sect, or Guiguzi of the Vertical and Horizontal School—these half-step Shattering the Void experts—came here personally..."

"Half a day would be enough to suppress this world."

Fan Xian was somewhat dazed.

"Xiaoyaozi, Guiguzi... those names sound familiar."

"That is only natural. These fellows are quite famous. In fact, even Xunzi of the Confucian School serves in our Great Qin."

Wang Jian said with some pride.

"Ever since the Great Qin's spiritual energy recovered, the Hundred Schools of Thought have all rushed to work for our Great Qin, hoping to be allocated better fierce beast resource points."

"That old thing Xunzi can no longer act high and mighty. As long as His Majesty says the word, they will all scramble to come over."

"However, it is just a small world, it doesn't matter."

Fan Xian was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"May I ask, Old General, is the leader of the Yin-Yang School in your world originally called Donghuang Taiyi, and is there also a Xiang Shaoyu?"

"You kid, where did you hear that? It is true, but Zou Yan changed his name."

Wang Jian waved his hand.

"According to Ancestor Jiang Xuan Chen, His Excellency Donghuang Taiyi is a supreme Great Luo of the Supreme Immortal Realm, an existence on par with the Three Pure Ones."

"She, Zou Yan, cannot bear that title, so she consciously changed it back to her original name."

Fan Xian gave a bitter laugh.

"As expected..."

He had said these people sounded familiar; now that he saw it, it really was *The Legend of Qin*.

Then there was no problem.

Top-tier experts like Guiguzi from *The Legend of Qin* could originally crush the Grandmasters of this world, and the strong ones could even alter the weather.

Now that they had received a boost, heaven knows how strong they were.

This world truly had no power to resist.

After a long silence, Fan Xian said softly:

"Old General, Fan Xian has a request."

"Show mercy to the civilians of this world. I know what you little guy are thinking. Rest assured, in the future, this world will also be Great Qin territory; naturally, the people of this world will also be Qin people."

Wang Jian smiled and patted his shoulder.

"The Great Qin will not harm its own subjects."

Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes darted, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Old General Wang, Fan Xian has another presumptuous request."

Wang Jian looked at Fan Xian with great interest.

"Want to take me as your master?"

Fan Xian gave a cheeky grin.

"With such a thick thigh here, wouldn't it be a pity not to cling to it?"

"That's not right, is it? His Majesty's thigh is even thicker; why don't you seek His Majesty?"

Wang Jian looked at Fan Xian with a smile.

The latter scratched his head.

"Although I call His Majesty 'Brother Zheng', I know clearly that Brother Zheng's thigh is not one I can cling to. I still have self-awareness. After all, Brother Zheng is a mythical figure that the people of Shenzhou have heard of since childhood."

"Before I transmigrated, I was an ordinary commoner, and after I transmigrated, I was just an illegitimate son. In terms of status and seniority, I can't catch the eye of the Emperor through the ages."

"But I feel I still have some talent. Since I can't cling to Brother Zheng, clinging to your thigh is the same. After all, you are the general Brother Zheng trusts most."

"In the future, when I speak of it, I can proudly say: My master is the head of the four great famous generals of the Warring States period, the Marquis of Wucheng, the Pillar of the State, Old General Wang Jian!"

"That would be so prestigious."

Wang Jian was flattered by Fan Xian's flattery. He laughed for a while, then shook his head and said:

"Other titles are fine, but the head of the four great famous generals will always be Lord Wu'an!"

Hearing this, Fan Xian shuddered and nodded with some fear in his eyes.

Beside them, Teng Zijin was curious.

"Lord Wu'an... is he very powerful?"

"Very powerful! Powerful beyond your imagination!"

Fan Xian swallowed and said with difficulty:

"Let's put it this way: the name of Lord Wu'an, if spoken, can make countless people across Shenzhou tremble with fear."

"In his most famous battle, he led his army to bury forty thousand Zhao soldiers alive. After that battle, the entire Zhao state, all its subjects, wore mourning clothes..."

670. This master was worth taking.

"Fo... forty thousand?!"

Teng Zijin shuddered, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Even though he was now a Grandmaster, hearing this number made him feel fear.

The entire Southern Qing army combined was only a little over two hundred thousand!

"Are you... are you really not joking? Forty thousand people!" ===== CHAPTER 914 =====