Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield - Chapter 863 Chapter 350: Pangu's Blood! The Buddhist Practitioners' Final Struggle!
“However, are there only a little over a hundred of those Buddhist Practitioners?”
Ying Zheng expressed slight surprise.
Zhao Feng conducted a Soul Search on that Buddhist Practitioner Fa Lin. The Buddhist Sect has been entrenched in the various countries of the Western Borders for many years, possibly since Shenzhou separated from the Earth Immortal Realm. The Buddhist Practitioners surely number more than this mere hundred people.
“Replying to Your Majesty.”
“Perhaps these Buddhist Practitioners underestimated Qin, and thus only dispatched this group of over a hundred Buddhist Practitioners.”
“After all, from start to finish, they don’t truly know the depth of Qin.”
“However, these Buddhist Practitioners’ Buddhist Law is indeed powerful. When it is wielded, those Foreign Tribes resemble incarnated demons, fearless of death, feeling no pain, just relentlessly charging.”
“Were it not for our entire Qin Army being Martial Cultivators, truly they would be unable to withstand such fearless Foreign Tribes.” Yu Liao spoke respectfully, with a hint of reflection on his face.
If the Qin Army had never passed down the Martial Arts and never embarked on the path of cultivation in Martial Arts.
If faced with such Foreign Tribes’ armies bewitched by Buddhist Law, it would indeed be a disaster.
I ask you.
How can these death-defying, extremely crazed Foreign Tribes’ forces be countered head-on?
Once people grow, they inevitably have emotions and desires.
No matter who they are, they fear death and dread dying.
On the battlefield, although the Daqin Elite Soldiers, who have experienced hundreds of battles, are extraordinarily brave, they cannot match the madness of those Foreign Tribes bewitched by Buddhist Law.
They are flesh and blood human beings.
“Western Border Buddhists.”
“Outwardly compassionate, but truly demons.”
“This time, as Qin sweeps through the Western Borders, these Buddhist Practitioners must be eradicated.” Ying Zheng spoke slowly, with undisguised disdain for these Buddhist Practitioners.
“Your Majesty is wise.”
The ministers spoke in unison.
“Reporting to Your Majesty.”
“The Jiuli Saintess has been waiting for many days now.”
“All arrangements for the wedding have been made, and the wedding is scheduled for today. I am not sure when the Crown Prince will exit seclusion?” Han Fei stepped forward and asked respectfully.
“Since Minister Han has made the preparations, let’s hold the wedding feast today.”
At this moment!
A cheerful voice sounded from outside the hall.
The ministers instantly turned and looked, all showing expressions of reverence.
“We pay our respects to the Crown Prince.”
The ministers bowed in unison.
“You may rise.” Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
“Father.” Zhao Qi also bowed immediately.
“Feng’er, you finally chose to leave seclusion.” Ying Zheng said with a smile.
“This time in seclusion, I have made some gains.”
“But since it concerns Jiuli, I shouldn’t delay the Jiuli Saintess.” Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
“The Buddhist Practitioners mobilized the armies of Thirty-Six States against Qin. Now, nearly eight hundred thousand troops they’ve gathered have been routed by our Daqin Elite Soldiers, capturing many.”
“Currently, the encampment has already entered the Western Borders, capturing territories there.” Ying Zheng spoke slowly.
“Father.”
“The countries in the Western Borders are no worry; the main issue is those Buddhists in the region.”
“However, with the State Preceptor personally accompanying the army, no danger should arise.” Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
He basically dismissed the countries of the Western Borders.
Nowadays, Qin’s national power and level are far beyond comparison to the mortal world’s Foreign Tribes and barbarians.
Moreover.
Guiguzi is already a Golden Immortal, a significant combat force even in the Immortal Realm, let alone the Mortal World.
“Today the Crown Prince has exited seclusion.”
“All ministers.”
“Today, there’s a wedding feast in the Imperial Palace. All ministers are to attend.”
“The Jiuli Saintess marries into our Imperial Family, henceforth the Jiuli Clan shall return with wholehearted loyalty.” Ying Zheng addressed the entire assembly of civil and military officials.
“We accept the edict.” The ministers responded joyfully together.
“Father.”
“During this recent seclusion, I obtained a Cultivation Space, where nature’s spiritual energy is rich, differing in time with Shenzhou.”
“It can significantly enhance the overall strength of Qin.”
“Today I am here to address this matter.” Zhao Feng spoke slowly.
In the Minor World, a cultivation area has already been established.
The flow of time compared to Shenzhou is such that fifty years equal one year.
This will rapidly boost the overall strength of Qin.
“Time difference?”
“In what way?” Ying Zheng asked, puzzled.
“In the cultivation space I obtained, cultivating for fifty years equals one year’s passage in Shenzhou.” Zhao Feng smiled.
Upon hearing this!
Ying Zheng widened his eyes, immediately showing joy: “Such a cultivation space is indeed like divine intervention for Qin.”
“Feng’er, how do you plan to utilize this cultivation space?” Ying Zheng asked immediately.
As the emperor overseeing the empire, Ying Zheng naturally understood what this cultivation space signifies.
With proper use, Qin’s overall strength will experience a dramatic leap.
“The cultivation space will enhance Martial Arts, Immortal Path, and Buddhist Path, along with various auxiliary paths inside.”
“The first batch entering.”
“Will be selected from the State Mansion Academy, from the army, also from the Elixir Hall and Artifact Hall.”
“The number is unlimited.”
“Those who have not entered the Innate Realm must be under thirty to enter.”
“Those who are in the Innate Realm may enter if they are not over a hundred years old.”
“Of course.”
“After entering the Minor World, if one’s talent is subpar and unable to breakthrough, unwilling to waste their lifespan, they could choose to leave.”
Regarding arrangements for the cultivation space, Zhao Feng already has a plan in his heart.
Before reaching the Innate Realm, one’s lifespan doesn’t exceed a hundred years. Once entering the Innate Realm, drawing nature’s spiritual energy into the body, lifespan increases to one hundred fifty lengths.
One could say.
For those cultivators with poor aptitude, there is only one chance in their lives to enter the Minor World for cultivation because if they can’t break through in cultivation, their remaining lifespan will be scant, but this is their only opportunity to keep pace with Qin.
“Thus.”
“Do you all understand?”
Ying Zheng scanned the ministers.
“We have understood.” The ministers all nodded in agreement.
One year in Shenzhou equates to fifty years in the cultivation space.
This requires the context of lifespan to achieve.
If one’s lifespan is insufficient, failing to break through in this realm could prove harmful.
