GBP Chapter 1117 - 1121: Return to the Qin Dynasty
Chapter 1117 - 1121: Return to the Qin Dynasty
Death!
Cruelty!
Utterly inhumane!
This is the inheritance of the catastrophe, no matter how many enter, the ultimate beneficiary is always the tribulation-ridden tribe!
But did the tribulation-ridden tribe really benefit?
In the Dao inheritance, the master of the Taoist World sat cross-legged, with celestial demeanor and Daoist aura.
In the Literary Dao inheritance, Bai Zhiyin, wearing white robes, was stained with blood, his hands covered in fresh blood, resembling nothing of a scholar.
In the Buddhist Dao inheritance, the master of the Buddhist realm wore a Kasaya, looking at the corpses littering the ground, showing remorse, and with hands clasped, continuously recited the ’transcendence mantra’, offering salvation for the deceased.
In the Martial Dao inheritance, the master of the martial realm spread his hands, laughing wildly, venting his excitement, resembling a wicked ghost.
In the Music Dao inheritance, Bai Zhiyin of the Qin Sect sat cross-legged, with an ancient zither before him, playing joyously.
In the Barbarian Dao inheritance, the Great Emperor used celestial energy to conjure a throne, hovering mid-air, murmuring something with a complex expression.
Thus, the ten great lineages of inheritance found their conclusions.
Apart from these ten forces, only a few others such as the Human race, Demon race, Dragon race, Ghost Shadow Clan, and Mechanical clan escaped unscathed.
Unbeknownst, the myriad worlds had already undergone a first round of reshuffling.
Having lost their immortal sovereigns, forces like the Deity Clan, Yin Yang clan, Purple Lightning Clan, and Blood Moon Clan would begin to decline.
And this is merely the start of the brutal struggle.
...
Three days later.
Qin Wudao, Bai Qi, Lv Bu, and Yu Qian returned to the Qin Dynasty.
Without hesitation, Qin Wudao immediately convened the ministers to discuss important matters.
In the imperial study.
The top echelons of the Qin Dynasty gathered.
Upon learning the detailed course of the journey, their expressions became somewhat grave.
The ten Dao inheritances had created ten quasi-saints.
Yet, the current Qin Dynasty lacked a quasi-saint to preside. How should they deal with the unpredictable circumstances ahead?
Instead of speaking, everyone looked towards Zhang Sanfeng in the corner.
In that region, the power of fate surged, the river of destiny entrenched, connecting four destiny lines, extending to unknown places.
Four lines!
After Qin Wudao and his companions left the inheritance realm, the Qin Dynasty gained another destiny line, its color very deep, a red tinged with black.
Currently, the Qin Dynasty needed to understand which force this fourth destiny line connected.
Only then could they plan their next move.
"Your Majesty, through my calculations, the four destiny lines of the Qin Dynasty come from the Demon race, Hehuan Sect, Giant race, and the remnants of the Literary Realm and forces!"
A quarter-hour later, the power of fate dissipated, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, his face pale and revealing fatigue, evidently, calculating destiny lines was extremely draining.
The remnants of the Literary Realm?
Qin Wudao frowned slightly, a hint of a killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"These four destiny lines are all malevolent causes!"
"The deepest is the Literary Realm, followed by the Hehuan Sect, then the Demon race and Giant race!"
Zhang Sanfeng continued reporting, sitting weakly, eyes closed in meditation.
He was skilled at divination, not fond of plotting, so what happened next had almost nothing to do with him.
"Li Ru, is there intel on the remnants of the Literary Realm?"
Qin Wudao inquired.
"Returning to Your Majesty, the remnants of the Literary Realm are likely in the myriad leaf small world. After the fall of the Literary Lord, the elder of the Literary Institute and the elder of the Painting Institute led the remaining forces to the myriad leaf academy!"
Li Ru reported, rising.
After hearing this, a hint of regret and latent trouble flashed in Qin Wudao’s imperial eyes.
After annihilating the Literary Realm, he actually intended to eliminate the problem at its roots, but considering the good character of the elders of the Literary Institute and Painting Institute, he softened once.
Unexpectedly...
Infinitely troubling aftermath arose.
Strategists like Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, and Xiao He remained silent, furrowed brows deep in thought, contemplating ways to break the stalemate, harboring thousands of ideas, yet none feasible.
All because the Qin Dynasty lacked a quasi-saint powerhouse!
The remnants of the Literary Realm!
The Hehuan Sect either!
Now, both possessed quasi-saint powerhouses, already not forces the Qin Dynasty could attack at will.
Instead, the Qin Dynasty should worry about these four forces mobilizing.
Because of malevolent causes, it meant enemy relations.
"Report!"
"Your Majesty, Lord Cao has returned!"
Just as the atmosphere in the imperial study was tense, Dian Wei, wielding dual axes, pushed the door open and respectfully reported.
"Summon!"
Qin Wudao was invigorated, a hint of joy crossed his face.
Cao Cao’s prowess was truly formidable, able to match calamity spirits. Thus, the Qin Dynasty feared no invasion from other forces, even capable of launching proactive strikes.
Strategists like Zhuge Liang, Dong Zhongshu, Zhao Yun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Powerful individuals!
Are the backbone of any force!
Soon, Cao Cao, accompanied by a little girl, entered the imperial study!
"Subject Cao Cao, at your majesty’s service!"
Reaching the center of the hall, Cao Cao respectfully saluted, dressed in a black robe, an aura robust, every gesture revealing a profound mystery.
As for the little girl beside him, she held a sugar-coated hawthorn, curiously observing the surroundings.
"Rise, my dear subject!"
Qin Wudao raised his hand, gazing at the little girl in a red dress, curiously asked, "Who is this little girl?"
"In response to Your Majesty, her name is Huo’er, a calamity spirit of the fire era, a quasi-saint powerhouse, ready to join the Qin Dynasty!"
Cao Cao gazed around, seeing no unfamiliar faces, spoke solemnly.
Calamity spirit!
Quasi-saint!
Upon these words.
The crowd in the hall gasped, pleasantly surprised.
So the Qin Dynasty also had a quasi-saint powerhouse stationed?
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on securing two quasi-saints!"
At this moment, Yu Qian stepped forward with a smile.
Two?
The crowd was shocked again.
Qin Wudao was taken aback, then realized, surprised, asked: "My dear subject, have you also broken through to the quasi-saint realm?"
Cao Cao nodded calmly.
"Your Majesty, the remnants of the Literary Realm hold considerable resentment towards the Qin Dynasty. I suggest immediate mobilization to annihilate them, best to kill that quasi-saint!"
A gleam flashed in Guo Jia’s eyes, advocating strongly.
"Approved!"
"Cao my dear subject, please visit the myriad leaf small world!"
Qin Wudao did not hesitate, immediately decreeing.
Passive defense.
Is never superior to proactive attack.
Among Qin Dynasty’s four destiny lines, the Giant race’s line is weakest, unlikely to declare war on Qin anytime soon.
As for the Demon race, similarly, failed to obtain Dao inheritance, now busy self-absorbed, naturally preventing any confrontation with humans at this time.
Regarding Hehuan Sect, although he wished to eliminate it early, unfortunately, it is a hidden force, Qin knows little about them, even unaware of their sect location.
Hence, the remnants of the Literary Realm became the first breakthrough point.
"Obey!"
Cao Cao bowed and accepted.
Before breaking through to quasi-saint, he could counter a quasi-saint realm calamity spirit.
Now, having broken through to quasi-saint realm, and accepted the ’Dragon Han Catastrophe’ inheritance, defeating a martial artist who hastily broke through to quasi-saint with Hongmeng Purple Qi? Not a difficult task.
The small remnants of the Literary Realm, instead of staying quietly in the myriad leaf small world, insist on stirring trouble.
Do they really think the Qin can’t wield a blade?