Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 361 Development of Zhongyu
The war in Hanjiang is still going on.

Relying on its geographical advantages, Qilin Holy Land attacked Qionghua Holy Land many times, which greatly delayed the speed of Qionghua Holy Land's shipbuilding. Usually, the warships were destroyed before they were built.

"Bastard! Damn Lin Wufeng!"

In the camp six hundred miles away from Hanjiang, Zheng Guiqiong was sitting on the top seat, yelling, her brows were raised, and she was extremely irritable.

Below him, the senior executives of Qionghua Holy Land lowered their heads and their expressions were depressed. During this period of time, they tried many ways, but they all failed.

"What did the Holy Master say?"

After complaining, Zheng Guiqiong calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Return to the Deputy Holy Master, the Holy Master asked us to temporarily stop attacking and wait and see what happens!"

An old man stood up and replied with cupped hands.

When Zheng Guiqiong heard this, she didn't reply immediately, her eyes glistened, she was a proud person, she would not allow this battle to be lost, and wanted to get back her position.

But considering the current situation, she is decadent again!
Without even a boat, how can we talk about capturing the West Bank?

"Do as the Lord wishes!"

Zheng Guiqiong shook her head with a wry smile, waved her hands weakly and said, not in the mood to discuss, and disappeared from her seat as soon as her figure flickered.

At the same time, the attack of Thousand Monsters Holy Court and Zixiao Holy Land also reached a stalemate, blocked by the army of Qilin Holy Land, and did not move forward.

After several attacks, Thousand Monsters Sacred Court and Zixiao Sacred Land stopped their attacks and set up camp on the front line.

The fierce battles in the three major battlefields stopped one after another, and the eastern border ushered in a brief period of stability, but everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

When everyone's eyes were focused on the upcoming battle, the Great Qin Sacred Court, who was alone, had already completed a magnificent transformation in silence.

In the sky above the imperial capital city, the sound of thunder shook the sky.

Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Zhuge Liang, Xiang Yu and others have successively broken through the original realm and successfully advanced to the emperor realm warrior.

Qin Tianjian, Yuan Tiangang, who had survived the catastrophe, ran into the deepest secret room in a hurry. This is a house that draws star maps and lingers with mysterious atmosphere.

"After breaking through the Emperor Realm, you should be able to divination new things!"

Yuan Tiangang sat cross-legged on the futon, muttering to himself, with a hint of excitement mixed in his tone.

Before he broke through to the Emperor Realm, he was restricted by his cultivation and could only divination about what had happened, but he couldn't accurately predict what would happen in the future.

For example, after the Primordial Supreme Secret Realm came out, he could divination that Qin Wudao was in danger, and he could also calculate that Guo Jia could solve the crisis.

However, before the primordial supreme secret realm was born, he couldn't divination it out.

Now that he has broken through the imperial realm, his astrology has been improved to a higher level. He can divination what will happen in the future, and he can also calculate the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty and ways to enhance the country's strength.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe is boundless..."

Yuan Tiangang closed his eyes and kept pinching his hands. The star map carved on the wall of the secret room emitted a faint fluorescence, as if it had come to life, changing into various shapes.

The mysterious power of fate enveloped Yuan Tiangang, allowing him to grasp the thread of fate and discover unknown things.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the depths of the universe, watching the future with the vision of a bystander.

In his eyes, his fate, Qin Wudao's fate, and Da Qin's fate are presented one by one, and they go in different directions.

But the final point of confluence is a bewitching red flower.

As for the future fate, it becomes blurred, but vaguely, there are two paths.

One life!

A dead end!
"strangeness!"

Yuan Tiangang frowned slightly. He seemed to have seen such a bewitching red flower in that ancient book, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Of course, with his current cultivation base, he has completely reached the realm of photographic memory, even things that he had forgotten for a long time before can be remembered.

He knew that the reason why he couldn't remember the origin of the red flower might be that there was a mysterious force preventing him from thinking about it.

"No, it's about Daqin's future direction, I have to figure it out!"

As soon as Yuan Tiangang gritted his teeth, he began to forcibly divine this matter, and the power of destiny around him instantly became violent.

The future world in his eyes, shaking violently, related to the fate of Honghua, gradually became clear, and four thin characters appeared.

Seal of the Underworld!

"Pfft~"

Just when Yuan Tiangang was about to continue checking, the terrifying backlash of fate struck him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and all the star maps in the secret room collapsed.

Yuan Tiangang collapsed on the ground on his back, his breath weakened to the extreme, his originally dark hair was now mixed with white strands, and his ruddy face also turned pale.

In this short period of time, his vitality has been lost for more than 1000 million years!

"What is this?"

Yuan Tiangang didn't care about the loss of vitality. After resting for a while, he sat up, took out a self-portrait from the portable space, and wrote down the words 'Huangquan Daoyin'.

He stared at the four words and fell into deep thought.

Huangquan refers to the place where people go after death, and it is also one of the nine prisons and nine springs.

Is it related to the underworld?
It is undeniable that martial arts are prevalent in this world, but no one has proved the real existence of the underworld or the underworld, so this Huangquan is not really Huangquan in a certain sense.

"Is it a weapon?"

Yuan Tiangang stood up, paced back and forth in the secret room, thinking seriously.

If Huangquan Daoyin is a weapon, it can be inferred based on this, then the weapon that can determine the future life and death of the Daqin Holy Court is the innate spirit treasure at the very least.

But among all the innate spiritual treasures, there is no weapon called Huangquan Daoyin.

So what is the seal of the Yellow Springs?

Full of doubts, Yuan Tiangang went to the Cangjing Pavilion, flipped through ancient books, and searched for the truth. He stayed for two months.

During this period of time, the territory of the Great Qin God's Court has increased a lot, but not from the Eastern Territory, but from the Central Territory.

After obtaining the Emperor Pill, Zhang Jiao and Sima Yi both broke through the Emperor Realm and began to expand the Abyss Guard's sphere of influence, directly or indirectly controlling six Dao Domains.

dream mountain!

It is the sect of the Illusion Sect, an affiliated force of the Taiyi Holy Court. This is an ancient force that is proficient in illusion. It is famous for its strange methods and unpredictable methods.

"Illusion, I want to see how powerful it is!"

Zhang Jiao was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding an ancient book in his hand, without hiding his figure, he walked into the mountain gate openly.

"Who?"

As soon as the front foot entered, he was discovered by the patrolling disciples of the Illusion Sect. With red eyes, he asked in a seductive tone: "Tell me, who are you? What are you doing in the Illusion Sect?"

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will be confused and lose my mind, so I will explain it obediently.

"So it's a soul invasion? I thought it was so mysterious!"

But Zhang Jiao is not an ordinary person. Sensing the power of the soul, he frowned slightly, the ancient book in his hand flashed, and said very plainly: "Take me to see your suzerain!"

(End of this chapter)