Chapter 55: Ding Qin Spiritual Treasure, a blow to the pinnacle of foundation building!

Dense animals, appear in the silent jungle!

Flocks of birds flapped their wings, their outstretched wings obscuring the sky.

They whined, and flocks of crows cast pitch-black shadows, turning the sun's rays into mottled pieces!

'Whew...'

'Whew...'

A breeze blows.

The whole jungle was filled with the smell of a beast.

The fierce beasts slowly approached, their shadows flickering in the shadows of the trees.

They stood still not far away, with a pair of oily green pupils, staring greedily at the crowd in the middle, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

However, these bright stars did not make anyone feel warm, only bitterly cold.

Looking at the many animals that appeared silently in the jungle, many archaeologists and special team members all felt that their heads were big and their scalps were numb!

What's going on?

Why are so many animals gathered here?!

Thousands of years later, the ancient trees are overcast, countless creatures appear, and their green pupils flicker like stars.

And thousands of years ago, in the city of Xianyang, Qin, where time was like a shuttle, there was also a group of stars that no one could see.....

Colorful stars twinkled in the main hall.

Unlike the cold gaze in the jungle, these starlights are warm and warm, like colorful elves, constantly dancing in the room.

They turned into clouds and mist, turned into rainbows, rolled up the cool breeze, and dispelled the heat and anxiety of the summer in Daqin Xianyang.

These starlights are none other than the vast aura that comes from heaven and earth!

And in the center of the aura of this vast heaven and earth, there is also a figure sitting cross-legged, full of rich multicolored light between the mouth and nose!

It's no one else!

It is the eldest son of Great Qin, Yingzheng!

At this time, Ying Zheng was wearing a cool black gold Xuanniao and cultivating silently, and with its breathing, the surrounding colorful clouds and mist also fluctuated.....

I don't know how long it took, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

Looking down at the meridians that had been filled to the extreme, he smiled helplessly.

"After all.... Still not good. ”

After this period of cultivation, Ying Zheng has reached the realm of the Four Heavens of Foundation Building with the help of the Dingqin Sword and the small relic tower in his body!

To tell the truth, the realm of building the foundation of the Four Heavens, at the age of Yingzheng, is definitely outstanding!

You must know that after entering the real cultivation realm, almost every heaven is a world of difference!

If an ordinary person wants to reach the Four Heavens of Tsukiki, it will take a long time if there is no specific chance!

Even the most genius will take years!

And Yingzheng started from scratch, and it only took less than two months!

This kind of cultivation speed is absolutely shocking!

But if you just talk about the realm, if you look at the entire Great Qin, it may not be enough to see.......

After all, a sect that is not even a third-rate sect is a cultivator with the Triple Heaven of Foundation Building.

What kind of background should the real first-class sects and top forces have?

Build the foundation of the five heavens, build the foundation of the six heavens, and build the foundation of the nine heavens.......

There may even be the Spirit Sea Realm, and the existence of a higher realm!

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng inhaled the scattered heaven and earth aura into his body and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

"The more I know, the heavier the burden on my shoulders....."

"There's still a long way to go....."

"After all, it's too late to start......"

But even so, Ying Zheng is not too discouraged, take a step at a time, there is a ruin tower by his side, as long as he doesn't die a big death, there is generally no big problem.

Moreover, although this is the world of cultivators, not the historical Great Qin, there are cultivators and demons and immortals, but in fact, in the human world, there are not many true cultivators!

Most of them are just alchemists, warlocks, or martial artists!

Even among those big sects, they only win in 'quality' rather than 'quantity'!

A true cultivator, unless he has cultivated it personally, no one wants to be truly subservient to others at all!

However, after this period of cultivation, Ying Zheng is not without other gains.

In addition to having thoroughly eaten the deadwood sword technique, Ying Zheng's biggest surprise was the Ding Qin sword!

Because Ying Zheng found that as his cultivation progressed, Ding Qin Jian seemed to grow with it, and his progress was even faster than him!

Now the realm of Ying Zheng is only the foundation of the four heavens, but the Dingqin Sword has faintly shown the power that the spirit treasure should have, and even gave birth to a vague spiritual wisdom!

Possessing the magic weapon of spiritual wisdom is undoubtedly absolutely rare!

Because this kind of self-channeling magic weapon is extremely rare, only in the late stage, the kind of strong people who have reached the Jindan, Yuanying and other levels can barely be bred!

And now, Ying Zheng has just built a foundation realm to give birth to one, which is definitely a surprise for him!

The thought moved slightly, and the Dingqin sword beside Ying Zheng was unsheathed with a bang, and the sharp blade shone in the moonlight.

Controlling the Dingqin Sword, Ying Zheng had a hunch that he could order the Dingqin Sword to rise into the sky at will, and burst out with a lore blow in the entire Xianyang and any range nearby!

The power of this blow is under the blessing of the spirit treasure itself and the deadwood sword technique, and it can almost reach the full strength of the Nine Heavens of the Founding Foundation!

Of course, this kind of attack is only one blow, and after one blow, the Dingqin Sword will consume all the aura and automatically return.

But even if it were, it would be enough!

Just building a foundation realm can have a magic weapon that can have a sense of self and even cover the entire Xianyang range, which is absolutely rare!!

If it spreads, let alone an ordinary foundation building realm, I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the Spirit Sea Realm can't help but snatch it!

"It is worthy of being produced by the Ruins Tower, and it is really a high-quality product, the reason why this Qin Jian is psychic should be related to the Ruins Tower, right?"

"With such a blow to build the foundation of the Nine Heavens, at least in Xianyang, it should be enough to protect itself for the time being."

Looking at Ding Qin Jian, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright.

If the second relic succeeds, he is still qualified to be able to wrestle with Lu Buwei and the others!

Of course, it would be even better if this second relic could exceed his expectations as much as Dingqin Sword.

Thinking silently, the current Yingzheng is more and more looking forward to the appearance of this second relic, you must know that for this second relic, the national fortune he consumed is only a lot more than that of the Ding Qin Sword.

And just when Ying Zheng was thinking about many things...

In the darkness, an attendant appeared respectfully.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng asked.

"See His Royal Highness Gongzi, Wechen shouldn't disturb His Highness's rest time, but there is one thing, Wechen thinks it needs to be reported to you as soon as possible."

"Speak."

"Yes." The attendant nodded respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Just in the last few days, Weichen found that a group of demons had appeared near Xianyang City, and in just a few days, dozens of people had died, and the death situation was extremely miserable and bizarre. ”

"Judging from Wei Chen's observation, it should be an evil cultivator belonging to the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu."

"Evil cultivators?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.

"Yes, and the strange thing is that the places where these demons and crimes occurred are the most enthusiastic places to celebrate the accession of His Royal Highness Gongzi. In the face of these tragic cases, none of the officials responsible for handling these cases paid attention to them, and everyone did things hastily. ”

Where are the most celebrated places?

And no one cares?

Hearing this, Ying Zheng suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.