Chapter 437 The Story of Qin Shihuang
Maybe it was because Xuan Kong was too flattering, or even because Qin Shihuang was as keen as a wise man, he shook his head and smiled and said suspiciously: "I really have such a good reputation in the later generation you came to, and do you really have no infamy?"
Xuan Kong stopped and smiled awkwardly, "Your Majesty has some infamous reputation, such as burning books and burying scholars, autocratic and centralized power, killing too much, killing 400,000 surrendered troops in Zhao State, etc."
Qin Shihuang nodded: "It's generally not wrong. I'm invented by autocracy and centralization. I'm the human emperor who unified Liuhe. Don't be a coward like the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court. If you kill too much, you'll just kill the surrendered army of Zhao. Although it's not what I ordered, you don't have to get too involved in this."
He made accusation that the killing was too much, but he did not think it was a sin. Qin Shihuang shook his head and said, "Right and wrong, good and evil, others know it in their hearts, and they know it even more in their hearts!"
Qin Shihuang suddenly laughed, calmly and said to Xuankong: "What you know is just rumors in the future. Since you want to know why I disappeared from the Three Realms at the peak, and if you come to this Vajra Hell, you should listen to me to start from the beginning, but I don't know if you have the patience to listen."
Xuankong was very patient enough, but he was a little curious: "Start from the beginning? Which one should I talk about, how long will it take?"
Qin Shihuang waved his hand, and the two Ancestral Dragon Dragon Pearls that were originally hidden in Xuankong's "Sleeve-In the Universe" space actually flew into Qin Shihuang's hands automatically. He smiled and said, "I am called the First Emperor and the Ancestral Dragon is reincarnated. It naturally starts from the early disaster of the ancient dragon and Han..."
Xuankong took a breath. Although he was now in ragged clothes and was not in a flat fairy robe, the Qiankun in the sleeve he had practiced would not be affected. Although Qiankun in the sleeve is called Shuli, it is actually a magical power, which directly connects to the practitioner's soul sea of consciousness.
However, Qin Shihuang tried to call out the Ancestral Dragon Ball that Xuan Kong hid in the universe without any trouble. This was really incredible. With just one move, we can see at least two things. The first is Qin Shihuang's profound magic power, and the second is that Qin Shihuang and the Ancestral Dragon Ball must have an inseparable relationship.
Qin Shihuang nodded slightly and said slowly: "Before countless Yuanhui, there are dragon clans, phoenixes and qilin tribes competing for hegemony. This is called the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han. When the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han tribes ended, the ancestor phoenixes and qilins have all fallen one after another. Logically speaking, it should be the great saint of the ancient water world that won the final victory."
Xuan Kong said: "But I heard that the Great Saint of Ancestral Dragon was too seriously injured, so he fell into a fall before the catastrophe was over."
Qin Shihuang said: "Yes, it's true that the Great Sage of Ancestral Dragon died in the first catastrophe of Longhan, but when he died there was no opponent of the same level."
Xuan Kong was silent for a moment and said, "In other words, can you calmly set up a backup plan?"
Qin Shihuang nodded and said, "Yes, the Great Sage of Ancestral Dragon melted his magic power and memory into five dragon balls and entrusted it to Qingqiu Mountain Girl Jiao Niangxi to hide it in the four seas, and turned the thirty-six qi seas and seventy-two key acupoints on the real body into a blessed land in the world."
Xuankong gritted his teeth and said, "I have seen this history from the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball. The Great Sage of Ancestral Dragon lays the groundwork for his later return to the Three Realms."
Qin Shihuang asked with a smile: "Is it that the person who is scattered in his soul? Is there still a day to return to the Three Realms?"
Xuan Kong whispered: "As long as your Majesty thinks there is, then you can definitely have it!"
Qin Shihuang laughed and nodded, "Yes, as long as I let him have it, he will definitely have it." Since he had already said this, Qin Shihuang was not hiding it and confessed, "I am the reincarnation of the true spirit of the Ancestral Dragon!"
Xuan Kong took a breath of cold air. No wonder Qin Shihuang had such a Taoist practice and magic power. It turned out that he was the reincarnation of the Great Saint of the Ancient Water Realm, the true spirit of the ancient water world.
Xuankong has never seen how powerful the ancient ancestor dragon is. However, compared with the Kunpeng Demon Master, a quasi-saint like Wutian Buddha may not be much worse. Otherwise, Wutian Buddha would not have sent his subordinates to search for the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball because of his fear of Shaka Tathagata.
Qin Shihuang smiled and shook his head, "There will never be a great saint in this world anymore. I am me and I am Ying Zheng!"
It turned out that these three tribes in the First Tribulation of Dragon and Han were born from the resentment of flattering the chaotic gods and demons, and were innately difficult to be eliminated by external forces. At that time, the dragon tribe had basically won the First Tribulation of Dragon and Han, and although the Ancestral Dragon Great Sage was seriously injured, it might not have ended up dead and turning off the lamp.
The ancestors Phoenix and Qilin have never had the chance to reincarnate like this. However, the three major races had already made the real fire and became mortal enemies. The Great Saint of the Ancestral Dragon survived and dragged his body to exhaust his true energy and completely destroyed their last glimmer of life.
However, such acts against the will of heaven also caused the Great Saint of Ancestral Dragon to be backfired, and thus fell into a fall. Originally, the Great Saint of Ancestral Dragon was already seriously injured back then, and although he had the opportunity to start over, he could hardly achieve it.
His true spirit was even worse than the weakest ghost. The Great Sage of the Ancestral Dragon wanted to take over the body and reincarnate into the bloodline of the descendants of the dragon clan, but he was powerless. So this true spirit floated around in the gaps in the three realms, and one day he actually came to Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away.
At that time, the true spirit of the Ancestral Dragon had been almost extinguished by the spiritual power of the world, so he didn't know what happened later. However, when he returned to his memory, he had already discovered that he had passed the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld and was about to be reincarnated in the mortal world.
Although the true spirit of the Ancestral Dragon at that time was millions of times stronger than before, it was not enough for him to be reincarnated into the dragon clan's fertility. If he forced himself to reincarnate the Dragon clan, he could only end up with the destruction of memory. If the destruction of memory was equivalent to the disappearance of this person in the world. The Great Saint of the Ancestral Dragon at that time was naturally unwilling to do so.
So he chose the human race, whose innate qualifications are relatively low among the hundreds of tribes in the heavens, but whose acquired potential is infinite, as his reincarnation mother. After all, the human race is created and formed according to the body of the saint, and he can also gain some advantage after re-cultivation.
Qin Shihuang seemed to have recalled the beautiful past, and smiled and said with a smile: "I thought about it for a long time at that time, but in fact it was only a moment. The positive and negative whirlwinds in the six realms of reincarnation were also powerful, and they pushed me out in the dark."
Next, there was another darkness. When the Ancestral Dragon True Spirit opened his eyes again, he was reincarnated into a not-so-powerful national royal family in Southern Continent.
The Great Sage of Ancestral Dragon is a natural innate god, so he naturally has never tried to be cared for. However, with his ability back then, there was no need to do so. Xuankong could already make up a bloody plot of the reincarnation of the great god in his mind. He shed tears and remembered the bumps he had traveled through time: "I really don't know who is the protagonist!"
Chapter completed!