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Purple Orchid Pavilion, top floor.

Two figures stood before the exquisitely crafted attic window.

A man and a woman.

The man had a cold, stern look and white hair. His eyes, like those of a wooden puppet, seemed void of emotion, impervious to everything in the world. Standing there, he resembled an ancient, immovable iceberg—cold and heartless.

He was one of Gui Gu's Descendants in this era, Wei Zhuang.

The woman next to Wei Zhuang had a sultry figure, mature and captivating, full of allure. She had rare purple hair, elegantly coiled into a bun at the back of her head. Her skin was like snow, her beauty like jade. Around her seductive, fox-like eyes, there was a light touch of purple eyeshadow, and her delicate cherry lips were painted with light purple lipstick. Especially the purple, tight-fitting dress that perfectly outlined her stunning figure. Her willow-like waist, so slender it seemed beyond a single grasp, moved with the sinuous grace of a beautiful serpent.

Utterly alluring.

Excessively enchanting.

Incredibly beguiling.

Naturally captivating.

She was indeed the master of Purple Orchid Pavilion, the peerless beauty Zinu, whose name was renowned in Xinzheng.

"The skies are changing!" Zinu's enchanting eyes gazed at the pedestrians on the street, her red lips slightly parted, exhaling a fragrance like that of orchids. Her voice was melodious, intoxicating, stirring the soul.

"Not only the Han country, but the Six Kingdoms, and even the entire world's skies, have changed!" Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"Do you believe there are gods in this world?" Zinu looked at Wei Zhuang with interest, wanting to see what this man, who only had swords in his heart, thought about gods.

"I didn't before, but I do now!" Wei Zhuang's gaze carried a hint of complexity. Having witnessed the majesty of Divine Spirits, he realized how insignificant his pursuits were. The martial arts he took pride in were nothing before Divine Spirits.

"It seems you've also read the 'Meditation Method' of the Upper God." Zinu spoke faintly. She knew his attitude was a result of reading the "Meditation Method." Without it, he wouldn't be like this, even if he'd heard of the divine miracles in the Qin Kingdom.

She had read it too and knew of the Divine Spirits' grandeur. She couldn't describe how powerful Divine Spirits were. She couldn't even depict how immense the divine bodies of the Divine Spirits were. He stood there, the Daoist rhythm around him naturally evolving into infinite worlds, appearing and disappearing like illusions.

At that moment, she truly felt her worldview overturning, the revelation almost suffocating her.

Too horrifying.

Too frightening.

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, obviously conceding Zinu's words.

Zinu had long been accustomed to Wei Zhuang's indifference. With slightly parted red lips, she asked, "What are your plans now? The Qin Kingdom will unite the world any day now! That's something no one can change, except a god!"

"Yes, the power of a Divine Spirit is not something mortals can resist," Wei Zhuang sighed with a sense of loss.

Traditionally, there were only two Gui Gu Descendants, one "vertical" and one "horizontal." Each chose a country to serve, and the victor inherited the Gui Gu title. For hundreds of years, this had been the way of Gui Gu's sect. A single Gui Gu disciple, it was said, could match a million-strong army. His anger made feudal lords tremble; his peace brought tranquility to the world.

However, the competition between him and his senior brother, Ge Nie, had ended before it even began.

The Qin Kingdom had the protection of Divine Spirits.

King Qin was given the mandate of Heaven.

The Divine Spirits were Heaven.

The will of Heaven could not be defied.

Wei Zhuang could disdain the people of the world, could disdain the nobility, but the Divine Spirits… Remembering the majestic figure he saw when he recited the "Meditation Method," he truly couldn't muster the will to resist. A mere breath from the Divine Spirit could exterminate the entire world. It was beyond human capacity to contend.

"Although I've lost, I want to see the Divine Spirit with my own eyes," Wei Zhuang stated indifferently.

"Are you going to the Qin Kingdom? I want to see it too," Zinu said.

"Are you planning to compete for the selection as a sacrifice, for the qualification to serve the Divine Spirits in Heaven?" Wei Zhuang had evidently heard about Ying Zheng's preparations for the next sacrifice.

"Yes, who in the world can resist the temptation of ascending to godhood?" Zinu looked yearningly. "If successful, Purple Orchid Pavilion won't need my care anymore, and I'll have no more worries."

"The qualification to serve Divine Spirits should only consider one's own talent, regardless of birth; you have a great chance!" Wei Zhuang said dispassionately.

"Yes, so I plan to take Nongyu and the others to try as well," Zinu remarked. "If successful, serving the Upper God is certainly better than them struggling for life in this mortal world."

"Nongyu's skill with the qin is unparalleled; her chances are great. The others…," Wei Zhuang commented, "No good!"

"Whether it works out or not doesn't matter!" Zinu smiled seductively. She held no hope for the others, and even if she herself wasn't selected, it was nothing more than returning to her old ways.

「All around the world, the clouds stirred.」

「Jinghu Medical Villa.」

Duanmu Rong bade farewell to her master Nian Duan.

「Yan Nation's Consort Xue Pavilion.」

「Taoism.」

「Yin Yang Sect.」

...

Hongmeng's Divine Sense swept out, taking in everything under the heavens. The day Ying Zheng would unite the world was fast approaching!

Withdrawing his Divine Sense, Hongmeng looked at the chat group.

Yue Buqun was still wandering through the stars, seeking inhabited worlds to preach, occasionally live-streaming his discoveries to the group.

So Elder Yue has become an explorer-broadcaster? Hongmeng chuckled to himself. Yue Buqun's interstellar travel live-streams would definitely have gone viral worldwide if they were in his previous life. But in this group, they were just so-so. Group members had initially found it very interesting, but after seeing a lot, their interest waned.

Tushan's Second Master: "I just swept through the outer regions. What once were forbidden zones now seem to be nothing special!"

The Upper God's Dog Son: "Sister Rongrong, with your Level 8 strength, sweeping through your world's outer regions is as easy as flipping your palm! The creatures from the outer realm must be crying their eyes out. Too much bullying!"

Ye Tiandi: "Level 8 Cultivation Level! In my world, that's comparable to a Quasi Emperor, capable of shattering galaxies with a wave of the hand. So terrifying!"

Dominator of the Underworld Association: "Ye Tiandi, when are you going to perform the ritual? We found quite a few treasures this time, including Yan Ruyu, Yao Xi, and other women of great destiny. Once the ritual is finished, you're definitely going to soar."

Ye Tiandi: "Soon. Once the faith of the Upper God spreads throughout the jurisdiction of Yao Guang Holy Land, I'll perform the ritual to my god. By then, I should have several hundred million followers!"

The Lord of Great Qin: "I suspect that the person above is showing off!"

The Descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family: "Be confident. Remove 'suspect'!"

Demon Queen: "Several hundred million followers? Are you not ashamed to say that?"

"And you guys, each time you perform a ritual, you only have hundreds of thousands, or at most a million or so followers. That's too pathetic! Don't you think you're letting down the rewards given by the Upper God?"

"Without several planets and tens or hundreds of billions of followers, you dare ask for rewards?"

"If it were me, I'd bash you to death!"

"A bunch of losers!"

"PTUI!"

The Lord of Great Qin: "..."

Huashan Sect Master: "..."

Ying Zheng, Yue Buqun, and others felt a profound malice. Their worlds combined didn't even have several hundred million people, especially Ying Zheng's world, which had the smallest population. Tens or hundreds of billions of followers? They couldn't scrape that together even if they were beaten to death!

Dominator of the Underworld Association: "Demon Queen, do you think everyone's like you, part of a cosmic civilization? After my next ritual, I'll also go out and find a few life-bearing planets to dedicate to my god!"

Tushan's Second Master: "Leader Xiong is so domineering!"

Cloud Mist Sect Master: "I wonder how many tens of billions of followers the Demon Queen has prepared to offer to my god?"

Demon Queen: "I definitely have tens of billions, maybe even a hundred billion. Do you think this Queen is here just to brag to you?"

Liang Bing sat on her sofa, holding a glass of red wine. Although she was defeated by Kasha last time and had been lying low, she ruled over many star systems under Karl's command. The faith of the God of Hongmeng had now been promoted in those star systems. Although she hadn't looked into it personally, the number of believers must be substantial.

Soul Hall Saint Girl: "Finally gathered a thousand Lower Dimensions! I'll perform a ritual to my god tomorrow in the Douluo Divine Realm. Everyone's welcome to tune in!"

The Lord of Great Qin: "Sheds helpless tears.jpg, admiring the big shot."

The Descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family: "Sheds helpless tears.jpg, admiring the big shot."

Huashan Sect Master: "Goddess Bi, how did you spread the faith so quickly?"

Soul Hall Saint Girl: "That's simple. I unified the Douluo Divine Realm and then dispatched its Divine Spirits to preach in the Lower Worlds!"

"One Divine Spirit goes to one dimension. Once they demonstrate their divine might, the small worlds without Divine Spirits naturally submit entirely."

Dominator of the Underworld Association: "Actually, as long as one has enough strength, preaching is very easy. The key is to find people!"

"Envious of the big shots with countless Lower Dimensions or life-bearing planets. Aggrieved tears.jpg!"

Huashan Sect Master: "Envious of the big shots with countless Lower Dimensions or life-bearing planets. Aggrieved tears.jpg!"

Yue Buqun, wandering in the starry sky, felt his eyes fill with tears. Bibi Dong already had a thousand Lower Dimensions, while he was still wandering alone.

The more said, the more tears are shed!

The Upper God's Dog Son: "Awesome, my Sister Bi! A conservative estimate of one dimension is one billion people, so that's one trillion followers!"

Ye Tiandi: "One trillion followers! So terrifying!"

Cloud Mist Sect Master: "One trillion followers! So terrifying!"

I Don't Want To Be Zhao Gao: "One trillion followers! So terrifying!"

Gao Yao was shocked. Even if everyone in the Qin Dynasty followed the Upper God, it would only be a few tens of millions of followers.

If only I could go back to the modern era! thought Gao Yao. The modern world has a population of six billion.

One trillion followers, huh?

In the Three Immortal Sword World, Chong Lou had found the Demon Suppression Sword and the Demon Sword. While taking Zixuan, the Descendant of Goddess Nuwa, back to the Demon World, he saw the messages in the chat group, his eyes flickering.

Should he also try spreading the faith in the Mortal Realm?

"Damn it! Just a thousand Lower Dimensions? Wait until I deal with Kasha, that bitch! I'll wrangle ten thousand planets—no, a hundred million planets!" Seeing the shock of the group members, Liang Bing couldn't help but swear. She didn't expect the tables to turn so quickly. But she didn't type anything. She currently lacked the strength to gather so many planets for a ritual. If she made any big moves, Kasha would surely come after her. But once she sacrificed all those little angel bitches of Kasha's, she would be free to do as she pleased, unparalleled and invincible across the cosmos!

The Lord of Great Qin: "Looking forward to Goddess Bi's ritual.jpg."

In the Tianxing World, Ying Zheng's eyebrows raised. More and more powerful figures were appearing in the group.

I, too, must speed up! With a glint of chill in his eyes, Ying Zheng called out, "Zhao Gao!"

"Your servant is here!" Zhao Gao's figure appeared silently before Ying Zheng, kneeling on one knee, he said respectfully.

"Convey my command. Notify the Six Kingdoms that they must submit letters of surrender within ten days. Also, vigorously promote the faith of my god within their countries. In half a month, at least seventy percent of the people must believe in my god. Those who actively cooperate can maintain their glory and riches. In the future, it's not impossible that I will lead them to become immortals and gods! As for those who are obstinately unenlightened, who obstruct the faith of my god and hinder my unification—wherever my armies arrive, I will annihilate their nine familial generations, leaving only dust and ashes!" Ying Zheng said coldly, his killing intent palpable.

Originally, he planned to take his time, but now, he could not wait any longer.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Gao's heart trembled, and he quickly responded.

Although Ying Zheng was only eighteen years old, he held supreme majesty in the Qin Kingdom and had absolute control. His words were absolute commands. His words were the imperial decree!

Because he was not only King Qin…

He was also the Divine Envoy!

The Messenger of the Divine Spirit!

He represented the will of Heaven!

The kings of the Six Kingdoms would be foolish to refuse… Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao's departing figure, his gaze deep and distant.

After uniting the Six Kingdoms, it will be time for the Western World beyond the seas!

Wherever the sun and moon shine, all shall be Qin's land!