Chapter 2: Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Fusu didn't see Yingzheng after chattering, so where did Yingzheng go?
He's on his way to the New World, of course!
In the past ten years, Great Qin has discovered many worlds one after another, but more than ninety percent of them are yellow-level worlds, and there are even many pure material worlds.
If it is a yellow-level world like Great Sui, which is only one step away from the Xuan-level world, then it can be regarded as a piece of fat for the empire.
But if it is the kind of historical world that is similar to the material world, then what did the empire do in the past? Poverty alleviation, love, and when the empire is strong in the future, it can do so.
Compared with the yellow-level world, the Xuan-level world is much less, and the distance between each Xuan-level world and Daqin is not close, and some are quite far. How far is it? Far enough to open the portal with the fortunes of the country, you will lose!
There are people who make money in business, but no one does money in losing money, so you have to be selective in this case.
With the help of the great power of the Great Luo Tian Fragment, he first came to a pure Western magic world, where there were legendary powerhouses, and when these legendary powerhouses fought, they could often destroy a city with a single move.
There are even demigod powerhouses, who can completely wipe out a principality from the map with one move! This is much more powerful than any mushroom bomb, but mushroom eggs can be mass-produced, but demigod powerhouses cannot!
As for the true gods, Ying Zheng has not seen them, it is said that they have lit the divine fire, dwelled in the kingdom of God, lived in the sky, turned into stars, shining on the world, and will not easily descend on the earth.
This is what I saw in the previous world, and this time it seems to be an oriental world, because Yingzheng saw something very familiar, and this time he came underground and in a big curtain.
Before Ying Zheng appeared, everything was dark, without the slightest light, this kind of pure black environment, even if the great grandmaster came over, he would feel uncomfortable in a hurry.
Innate masters, grandmaster masters, their eyesight is ahead of ordinary people, even if there is only a slight light, they can see clearly, but the premise is that at least there must be light! Even if this light is rarely and dim, but at least there must be.
But this place is really pure black, and he can't see his five fingers at a glance, and for a while Ying Zheng even recalled the years when he had not started to practice martial arts.
At that time, the family was poor and couldn't afford to light candles at night, and they were still laying the foundation, and they often couldn't see their fingers at night, even if they put their hands in front of them.
However, the strange thing is that after just one breath, the surrounding oil lamps automatically lit up, and the oil in these oil lamps was full, and suddenly it was on fire.
Although he only glanced at it, Ying Zheng could already see the real situation of this place from the surrounding style decoration - this is a mausoleum!
In terms of style, it is somewhat similar to the royal mausoleum of Daqin today, but it is much larger, much larger in all aspects, and larger than the specifications of the Qin kings of the past dynasties!
One step out, Ying Zheng's figure appeared a few feet away. Wherever Ying Zheng appears, the oil lamp will automatically light up, and when he leaves, the oil lamp will automatically go out.
After a while, looking at the neatly placed and well-sealed scrolls of bamboo slips in front of him, Ying Zheng's expression became more and more serious, he already had some guesses, but he didn't say anything.
Picked up the bamboo slips, unsealed them, and a smell of corrosion followed, slowly opening the bamboo slips that had been corroded, looking at the font on it, Ying Zheng suddenly blinked.
A wise person can know autumn from a leaf, and know that autumn is coming when a leaf falls.
And from the specifications and style of the mausoleum just now, as well as the corroded bamboo slips in front of him, Ying Zheng has a score, this may be his own tomb, the mausoleum of the first emperor of another world.
Digging graves every day, today I went directly to my own mausoleum, what is this?
Closed his eyes, and seriously sensed the aura of heaven and earth around him, exhaling and breathing, exhaling and breathing, and inhaling three and two......
Ying Zheng constantly adjusted his breathing, including the breathing rate, including the length of his breath, and through this most primitive way of breathing, he began to detect the aura of heaven and earth here.
After another moment, he began to study the bamboo slips in front of him, and the small seals in front of him.
Carefully observe the buckle word by word, although it is slow, you can guess the original meaning of seven, seven, eight, eight. Even if you didn't know each other before, you can guess it at the moment, and you can even guess it through the context.
"Your Majesty destroyed the Six Kingdoms, ruled the world, covered the three emperors, won the five emperors, and called himself the first emperor......"
The back is gone, the corroded ones are completely gone, and they are directly turned into ashes after shaking it a little hard, and when I saw this, Ying Zheng opened the second bamboo slip, but unfortunately it was completely turned into ashes as soon as it was opened, and it was completely abolished, and I didn't see a word this time.
The oil seal on the outside is still fine, but the bamboo slips on the inside have been corroded like this, how many years has it been?
Five hundred years after the death of the First Emperor?
A thousand years after the death of the First Emperor?
Fifteen hundred years after the death of the First Emperor?
Or even longer?
"Your Majesty is the queen of Zhuangxiang, when he was a child, he was a proton, lived in Zhao with the queen mother, succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen, defeated the rebellion of Chang Yu at the age of twenty-two, and was pro-government ......"
Seeing this, the back is gone. But what is certain is that the self in this world, as if there is no plug-in, is much worse than himself.
Thinking of this, he picked up a bamboo slip again and studied it carefully.
An hour later, Ying Zheng practiced martial arts in an open place, one move, one style, one board and one eye, without the slightest mistake. However, the strength was shrunk within three feet of the body, and there was no leakage at all.
After playing a set of health boxing, Ying Zheng's cognition of this world has improved again, judging from the aura fluctuations just now, this is a world that is no less than Daqin.
After a while, Ying Zheng came to a place where there were more terracotta warriors and horses, and the terracotta warriors and horses here were different from what he saw in the material world.
With Ying Zheng's cultivation at the moment, he can even clearly perceive that there is even a trace of spirituality at the core of the Terracotta Army!
Obviously, these terracotta warriors and horses are not simple clay statues, and Ying Zheng suspects that as long as he masters some keys, he can directly turn into a torrent of steel and rush towards the enemy!
Thinking about the same tricks as the public loser and the Mo family's black technology, it is not surprising that Yingzheng is not surprised.
In ancient times, there was a god of soldiers and demons like Gundam, and the enchantment left by the Nine Heavens Xuannu could easily be maintained for thousands of years, so the first emperor of this realm can summon hundreds of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses, which seems to be a very reasonable ghost!
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