Chapter 55
The process of accumulating pills is boring and rigorous, and it takes a lot of energy.

Time passed like water without a trace, and five days passed quickly. Qin Wudao, who was sitting by the alchemy stove, couldn't hold on any longer, his face was pale, and his body was much thinner.

"Cultivation is still too low!"

Qin Wudao opened his eyes, revealing a sense of fatigue. From a common sense point of view, to become an earth-level alchemist, the minimum cultivation level must be above the Saint Realm.

Refining an earth-level elixir requires too much spiritual energy and physical strength.

Fortunately, he has a profound background, possesses a chaotic divine body, and coupled with Nine Turns of Nirvana, he can persist until now, otherwise he would have been drained long ago.

"It's only the last step, Cheng Dan!"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Wudao mobilized the spiritual energy and poured it into the 'Dragon Demon Flame'. The flames suddenly swelled, covering the entire alchemy furnace, and continuously increasing the temperature inside.

It is said that real gold is not afraid of fire, and so is elixir.

hum!
A huge vortex appeared above the alchemy furnace, bursting out with a strong suction force, covering several miles around, swallowing up all the spiritual energy.

As a result, many retreating warriors were affected, and they came out of the secret room cursing, and they wanted to see, it was that bastard who dared to disturb their cultivation.

Especially the few fighters who hit the bottleneck, they even have the heart to kill.

"It's His Royal Highness"

When they walked to the open space and saw the secret room where the aura vortex appeared, they all froze like frost-beaten eggplants and left with their heads down.

In the Great Qin Empire, who would dare to trouble the prince?

"Hey, it smells so good!"

A martial artist with a sensitive nose took a deep breath, feeling comfortable all over, and said in surprise.

"I smell it too, it seems to be the smell of medicine!"

"Impossible, the scent of the pill is not so strong!"

"I heard that His Majesty was injured, and His Royal Highness is concocting alchemy. Could it be that the concoction was successful..."

The warriors around all smelled this fragrance, and they all stopped and watched, their curious eyes fell on the secret room shrouded in aura.

After a few breaths, a layer of pill mist appeared in the spiritual vortex, and the scent of pills in the air became more and more intense.

This scene lasted for more than half an hour before it gradually faded away.

"Finally a pill!"

Inside the secret room, Qin Wudao let out a long sigh of relief, dispersed the 'Dragon Demon Flame' in his hands, and opened the pill furnace, only to see a pill the size of a longan quietly floating in the void.

This elixir is dark green and exudes a shining precious light. At a glance, one can tell that it is not extraordinary.

The most conspicuous thing is the eight lines on the pill.

"Cough cough~"

From time to time, there were coughing sounds from the 'Yinshanguan' City Lord's Mansion, and he was very weak, like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time.

Outside the city lord's mansion, civil and military officials stood with a trace of sadness on their faces. At this moment, their hearts were extremely tormented. Is that great man really going to die?
Is an era coming to an end?
"Your Majesty has an order to pass on Prime Minister Li Si, General Bai Qi, and General Zhang Gan to see him!"

A eunuch came out with a bow and shouted in a deep voice.

The complexion of all the officials changed suddenly, and their expressions became more sorrowful. At this time, Li Si and others were summoned, probably to make a will and appoint Minister Gu Ming.

Li Si, Bai Qi, and Zhang Gan looked at each other, entered the city lord's mansion, and walked to the main hall.

Inside the main hall, Emperor Qin was lying on the bed, breathing weakly. His originally black and thick hair had now turned gray and white, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was covered with dark spots. This appearance was not much different from that of an old man who was about to die.

Qin Taizu stood on the side, sighing, it's not good for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person!

"His Majesty."

The three of Li Si looked at Emperor Qin and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Is this still the great emperor who governs martial arts?

Is this still the wise and mighty Mingjun?

They have been working together for many years, they are monarchs and ministers in identity, but in fact they are bosom friends. Seeing the dying Qin Emperor, their hearts are not so complicated.

They are used to life and death.

But it really happened to them, they still find it hard to accept.

"You are here!"

Emperor Qin struggled to sit up, propped his hands on the bed, trembling, tried several times, but failed.

"Let me help you!"

Li Si hurried forward.

"No, I've been a soldier all my life, and I won't have to be supported when I get out of bed!"

Emperor Qin waved his hand, and the heavy voice made Li Si stop, and he didn't continue to move forward. He understood how arrogant this old friend was.

In the silent hall, Emperor Qin sat down on the bed after repeating several times. The whole process took him 5 minutes.

"My life may not be saved!"

Emperor Qin spoke, making everyone in the hall tremble, but Li Si opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

He wanted to say that Qin Wudao was refining elixir, so what then?

Can it really be refined?

Don't say he didn't believe it, Emperor Qin wouldn't believe it either, otherwise he wouldn't have asked them to come.

"After I left, the crown prince ascended the throne as the new emperor, and the three of you plus the old ancestor became Minister Gu Ming, assisting the crown prince in governing the country!"

"The prince is very talented and capable of governing, but after all, he is a young man and lacks experience. You must teach the prince well in important matters, and strive to develop the Great Qin Empire into a celestial dynasty and realize the wishes of my ancestors and me."

Emperor Qin said with difficulty, his voice was a little weak, but there was a coercion that no one dared to ignore.

Heaven!

It is the pursuit of all countries. Only the Celestial Dynasty can be regarded as a country of good luck, so that the king and his subjects can bless their luck, strengthen their cultivation, and rest with the country.

There are not many conditions for becoming a Celestial Dynasty, only two, but these two conditions have stumped countless empires.

First: The birth of a great emperor warrior!
Second: Establish a complete cultivation system in the country, all citizens can practice, and the overall strength is strong.

When Emperor Qin was young, he made an oath in the Taimiao to unify the Eastern Ancient Region and turn the Great Qin Empire into the Great Qin Dynasty.

Tong Yan Wuji, everyone took this sentence as a joke.

Only Emperor Qin did not. When he grew up, he ascended the throne and became emperor, and began drastic reforms. He discovered the three-level mustard world, cultivated Bai Qi, Li Si, and Zhang Gan into saint-level powerhouses, and laid the foundation for unifying the Eastern Ancient Domain.

From the beginning to the end, he was thinking about the dream of heaven!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will definitely assist His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Li Si and the others saluted respectfully, their eyes were red, and at the same time secretly vowed that they must fulfill Qin Emperor's wish.

"That's good!"

Emperor Qin nodded in relief, and said with a smile: "You all go down!"

"Your Majesty, Wang Fu can actually save your life!"

Li Si hesitated and said in a deep voice.

He still wanted Emperor Qin to live, even though he knew that it was unlikely that the latter would agree.

(End of this chapter)

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