"Created the practice of martial arts in heaven and earth, and was respected as the ancestor of one."
"Acquired the attribute entry [Ancestor of Martial Arts]."
"Does the host 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, feeling slightly surprised.
“Fusion.”
Zhao Feng did not hesitate.
Suddenly.
A halo of light merged into Zhao Feng's body.
The attributes of this attribute entry also appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
[Ancestor of Martial Arts] Jin: He founded Martial Arts and is the ancestor of Martial Arts. Anyone who practices Martial Arts is suppressed by Martial Ancestor! The luck of the warriors from all over the world is gathered into one body. The luck is strong and the luck is strong. When encountering various opportunities, you can use the power of the warriors from all over the world to launch a Martial Ancestor attack!
“The ancestor of a dharma is so powerful.”
“The warrior’s destiny is blessed with luck and he is protected by the martial arts.”
‘And it can also gather the power of warriors from all over the world to deliver a single blow. '
"How powerful is this?"
"Everyone who practices martial arts will be suppressed by the Martial Ancestor in front of me. In other words, in the future, if anyone who practices martial arts wants to attack me, If you do it, you are seeking death."
"The ancestor of martial arts is so 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 the current attributes, it is not weaker than the heavenly authority and humane authority that Zhao Feng obtained.
“Next.”
"It's just a trip to Baiyue."
"The Chinese Jiuding, the clan's sacred weapon, must be in hand." Zhao Feng thought to himself, already having a calculation in his heart.
Soon.
Wave your hand.
Tear through the void and enter directly.
Watching Zhao Feng leave.
"Farewell to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Farewell to Martial Ancestor."
......
Countless people shouted in unison.
Not only Xianyang, but also the entire Qin Dynasty, countless people shouted.
Outside Xianyang City.
As Zhao Feng left for nearly a stick of incense.
The people who gathered outside the city entered the city in an orderly manner.
For them, they gained a lot today.
After today!
Da Qin Martial Arts will enter greater prosperity.
"I am now in the third level of the acquired realm. I must practice harder and I will definitely become a warrior in the innate realm."
"The prince teaches martial arts and breaks through key points. I am really fascinated. I hope One day I can become a great martial artist and serve the Qin Dynasty."
"Today the prince's lecture on martial arts is over, and in a few days the national master will lecture on immortality."
"Monks with spiritual roots in the world can also listen."
"Listen to the prince, I already know how to break through, I must seize the time..."
Many warriors have Retreat.
In Zhangtai Palace!
"I will see you, Your Majesty."
More than a dozen people came to the hall and bowed.
“The Prince’s lecture on martial arts has ended, and Great Qin will usher in a true prosperity of martial arts.”
“You are all the top alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters in our Great Qin.”< br>
"I have told Xunzi that you should enter the imperial capital academy and open up various auxiliary methods in the world." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice,
"I will obey the imperial edict."
Everyone said in unison.
“Yes.”
Ying Zheng nodded: “Step back!”
Wait until everyone left.
“Warriors, immortal cultivators, the way of national destiny, refining alchemy and refining weapons and other auxiliary ways have now been fully launched.”
"The prosperous age of the Qin Dynasty has arrived." Ying Zheng looked happy.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Highness has left Xianyang and gone to Baiyue."
Ren Xiao walked in and respectfully reported.
"Baiyue has the most important treasure of our Chinese clan, so Feng'er naturally wants to go there in person." Ying Zheng smiled lightly, not surprised.
Apparently.
Zhao Feng has told Ying Zheng that the Chinese Jiuding exists in Baiyue.
If we obtain this Chinese artifact, it will be of great use to Great Qin.
Baiyue!
“It is indeed full of miasma. If we want to completely dispel it, we must divert water from China and dig river channels to gradually clear it up.”
"But I'm not in a hurry now."
Above the void.
Zhao Feng stood on it, overlooking the scenery of Baiyue below.
Compared with China, which is mostly located in plains, this Baiyue land is mostly covered with steep mountains and rivers, which is not suitable for this era.
After all, China is mostly plains, which are suitable for building cities, opening up roads, and connecting transportation.
And this Baiyue land is naturally extremely difficult to develop in this era.
“This is the location.”
“The leader of the nine tribes in Baiyue, the Jiuli tribe.”
Zhao Feng’s divine thoughts dispersed.
After practicing for such a long time, Zhao Feng’s cultivation speed accelerated even more after the power of luck was added.
Now the total attributes will be close to 200,000.
The realm has reached the peak of the Shattered Void Realm, and is only one step away from the realm of martial arts and gods.
Soon.
Zhao Feng jumped into the air.
In just a blink of an eye, we arrived in front of the Jiuli tribe.
now.
In the past, the largest tribe in Baiyue had been conquered by the Qin army.
Black-armored Qin troops were stationed everywhere.
And throughout the tribe are the Jiuli people.
On the roots.
They also lived in China in the past, but they lost in the ancient war between the emperor and the emperor, and the whole family moved to the barren land of Baiyue.
There are five to six million Jiuli people living in the entire Baiyue Land.
They raise poisonous insects and cultivate poisons.
These great Qin warriors who went to Baiyue also suffered a lot.
However.
In the face of absolute strength, Baiyue was unable to compete and was finally determined.
After settling the Baiyue tribes, what the people of the Baiyue Jiuli tribe did not expect was that not only did Great Qin not do anything to them, but on the contrary, it treated them favorably, distributing food, building Chi Road, and building rivers. Divert water into Baiyue to clear away the miasma.
In just two or three months, the Jiuli clan, who had been in Baiyue for thousands of years, felt the contrast.
Because after they fled to this land of Baiyue, it has been passed down from ancient times that the Huaxia clan in the north is their feud.
Once there is a chance, we must fight back to China.
But after so many years, this opportunity has never happened.
The Huaxia clan is getting stronger and stronger in the land of China, and now they have conquered the land of Baiyue in one fell swoop.
Inside the Jiuli tribe.
A stunning and exotic woman wearing the costume of the Jiuli clan stood aside.
In front of you is Tu Sui.
"General Tu."
"I wonder when the prince will come?" the woman asked.
“Don’t worry, Saint Chiquan, the prince will be here in the near future.”
“And it is also the will of His Majesty and the prince to treat the Jiuli tribe favorably, regardless of whether the prince comes or not. Come, my great Qin will treat the people of Jiuli kindly," Tu Sui said with a slight smile.
Chiquan!
A saint from the Jiuli clan.
He was also the nominal leader of the Baiyue and Jiuli tribes.
When Da Qin attacked.
In the end, the Jiuli tribe led the resistance, but facing the Qin army, the Jiuli tribe was no match at all.
Although the men of the Jiuli clan are all taller than the Huaxia clan, facing the attack of the warriors of Great Qin, the gap is too big in terms of strength and weapons.
final.
After realizing that he was no match for Da Qin, Chiquan ordered his surrender, which also prevented the Jiuli clan from suffering massive casualties.
After.
Tu Sui also conveyed the will of the First Emperor and the Crown Prince, to treat the Jiuli clan favorably and not to cause killing.
These past few months.
The warriors of Wu'an Camp and the Jiuli clan are working hard to build roads and open rivers to divert water. The miasma in many places in Baiyue has also been cleared up a lot.
“I wonder how Da Qin will settle our Jiuli people in the next step?” Chiquan asked anxiously.
"There is no need to worry about the saint."
"Huaxia and Jiuli are originally from our ethnic group in China."
"The prince will not treat me lightly."
"Just relax." Tu Sui said helplessly.
Since Baiyue Jiuli returned to Da Qin.
Chiquan was very worried, worried that Zhao Feng would show his butcher's knife to his Jiuli clan, and worried that Great Qin would treat his Jiuli clan as slaves in the future and enslave them forever.
That’s it!
"I will see the prince."
Outside the tribe, there was suddenly a burst of excited shouts.
Hear this.
Tu Sui also had a look of excitement on his face.
“The prince is here.”
“Gather the people in the tribe quickly, don’t be rude.”
Tu Sui said to Chi Quan.
“Okay.”
Chiquan was shocked for a moment, then nodded immediately.
In front of the tribe.
Many warriors bowed down to worship with enthusiastic expressions.
Under their gaze. Zhao Feng walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Brothers, no courtesy."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and raised his hand.
Hearing these three long-lost words, many warriors were extremely excited: "Thank you, Your Highness."
"I see the prince."
Tu Sui also led a group of generals and walked quickly.
In addition to the personal guards around him, there is also Wei Quan.
Now Wei Quan is no longer the deputy general, but a chief general under the Wu'an camp.
“Okay.”
"No need to be polite."
Zhao Feng smiled.
“Meet His Highness the Crown Prince of Qin.”
At this time!
Within the tribe.
A woman knelt down with tens of thousands of tribesmen behind her.
Zhao Feng took a quick look.
Most of the men in Jiuli are strong-backed and strong-backed, but the women are on the opposite side, similar to the Chinese women.
While they were worshiping.
Many people showed a look of fear.
Zhao Feng smiled: "Everyone is exempt from the courtesy."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Everyone shouted loudly.
After standing up, they all looked at Zhao Feng very uneasily.
“Your Highness.”
"This is the saint Chiquan of the Jiuli tribe, and she is also the recognized leader of the Jiuli tribe."
"This return of Jiuli is all due to the saint."
Tu Sui pointed at Chi Quan and said.
Zhao Feng looked at Chi Quan.
The latter also looked up anxiously.
When Chi Quan saw Zhao Feng, his heart trembled.
It seems that the Zhao Feng in front of her is different from what she thought. The person in front of her looks like a handsome young man with extraordinary temperament.
“Saint Chiquan.”
“Come to Great Qin, Great Qin will not treat your people poorly.”
“From now on, the Jiuli clan and my Huaxia clan No difference between us." Zhao Feng smiled and promised Chi Quan.
"Thank you, Prince."
Chi Quan looked happy.
At this moment, her hanging heart was completely relieved.
"Where is the formation place?" Zhao Feng turned back and looked at Tu Sui.
The reason why I came to Baiyue this time was because of the Eight Cauldrons of China.
Zhao Feng knew that if he gathered all the Nine Cauldrons, they would be of great use.
“Your Highness.”
“It’s a coincidence that the map you gave me was in the Jiuli tribe, the altar.” Tu Sui also had a look on his face. Said with a smile.
"The altar of the Jiuli tribe?" Zhao Feng was quite strange.
Is there such a big coincidence?
"Lead the way." Zhao Feng said immediately.
"The prince invites his attendants to come."
Tu Sui immediately led the way.
Chi Quan on the side heard this and immediately stepped forward and said: "Prince, our clan's altar is very strange. This altar has existed since my Jiuli clan moved to Baiyue. Even my clan members only You can worship outside the altar, but you can't enter it. Your life will be in danger if you get close."
"No problem."
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
The location where the Chinese Jiuding is stored is naturally mysterious, and Zhao Feng can also imagine it.
Otherwise.
Grandmaster Tu Sui's cultivation level was enough to enter it and take out the Eight Cauldrons.
Arrived outside the altar.
It seems to be another place in the Jiuli tribe.
A huge statue stands here, ten feet high, holding a long knife, and riding a strange beast underneath, exuding a fierce aura.
“This is the statue of our ancestor.”
“I enshrined it here after my tribe moved here.” Chiquan explained immediately.
“Chi You!”
"Witch Clan?"
Zhao Feng stared at the statue in front of him, naturally knowing who it was.
Holding a long knife, with an iron-eating beast under his body, and giant snakes wrapped around him, he looks like a giant.
Seeing this, Zhao Feng naturally thought of the Wu clan immediately.
Nothing more.
The Jiuli Clan is different from the orthodox Wu Clan. They are the result of the combination of the Wu Clan and the Human Clan. They are the Human Witch Clan.
"Behind this is the altar. From this point of view, there must be a reason why the Eight Cauldrons are placed here. They were deliberately arranged by others." Zhao Feng thought secretly.
Soon.
I spared the statue of Chi You and walked towards the altar.
"Prince."
"We can't get closer, it's dangerous." Chi Quan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Zhao Feng raised his hand.
Let Chi Quan retreat.
Then the spiritual thoughts dispersed.
Suddenly.
The entire altar fell into Zhao Feng's eyes.
It is better to say it is an altar than a formation.
This altar is a formation plate.
"Gu, I want to try 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 at the altar with all his strength.
Pause time.
A sword light that reached a thousand feet suddenly fell towards the altar, slashing hard, as if the entire altar was shocked.
The tyrannical force directly tore the void apart.
Everyone around him was shaken back by this invisible force.
"This...is this still human power?"
Chiquan and many people from the Jiuli clan behind him looked at it in shock, as if they were seeing gods.
The power of this sword.
It really subverted what they thought.
It is also this sword.
The formation on the altar seems to have been activated.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void began to boil, and a monstrous evil spirit erupted from the altar. The entire Jiuli tribe was instantly enveloped by this monstrous evil spirit.
Then.
Endless murderous intent condenses.
Faintly.
You can see the phantoms of the eight giant cauldrons appearing in this endless evil aura.
Countless ferocious beasts condensed with evil energy rushed toward Zhao Feng.
"Interesting."
Zhao Feng laughed when he saw this.
This overwhelming evil energy looks overwhelming.
The murderous intention contained in it may be able to kill the immortal cultivators in the realm of refining the virtual world, but it cannot kill Zhao Feng.
However.
With such power, almost no one in the world can break this altar.
"Then break it with one blow."
Zhao Feng smiled.
The martial arts momentum on his body suddenly surged.
“Prisoning Heaven’s Finger.”
Crush it down with one finger.
The monstrous power burst out instantly.
This blow.
It is enough to surpass the power of an immortal.
Boom!
Under this finger, countless evil beasts condensed in the void were instantly reduced to powder, and all the evil spirits in the sky were swept away under the power of this finger.
And this is an altar, a formation plate.
I finally couldn’t hold on under this force.
Kaka.
The sound of shattering is endless.
finally.
A roar.
The altar shattered into pieces and turned into flying rocks.
As the array shattered.
This formation also lost its ability to maintain and instantly dissipated into the void.
"The Eight Cauldrons of China."
"It is indeed here."
"This formation is actually the formation that suppresses luck."
"With the power contained in the Eight Cauldrons of China, The luck of the human race has suppressed the luck of the Jiuli clan, and even suppressed the Changrong of the Jiuli clan."
After seeing these eight giant cauldrons, he combined the luck of the Jiuli clan with his knowledge. Tao, it became clear immediately.
The reason why these Badings are here is just to suppress the Jiuli clan!
"Whose handiwork is this, using Bading to suppress Jiuli?"
"The former Human Emperor of our human race? Or is it someone else?"
Zhao Feng I was also very confused in my heart.
Zhen Jiuli Clan.
Zhao Feng could only think of it this way.
“But.”
“It’ll be great if we find it.”
Zhao Feng walked forward slowly, preparing to collect the Bading in front of him.
……(End of this chapter)