Invitation declined; Multiverse Mall is now open for business.

About fifteen minutes later, accompanied by the cry of an eagle, Ying Zheng fell from the sky.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Below the black eagle, a child looked at the middle-aged man beside him with a puzzled expression.

At that moment, he felt that the uncle who had always been kind to him had suddenly become terrifying.

"somebody is coming!"

The middle-aged man wore a long blue and white embroidered robe, with sharp eyes, long black hair that fell casually, and distinct facial features, exuding a sense of sharpness.

"Gai Nie, it's been a long time."

The black eagle landed on the ground, and Ying Zheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

Sword Saint, Gai Nie!

Gai Nie was once his swordsmanship teacher, his personal bodyguard, and his strategist. Unfortunately, the two eventually parted ways.

"Help me kill someone, and this child will be free in Qin."

Ying Zheng glanced at the child, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"You actually came!"

Gai Nie's eyes revealed deep shock; he never expected that the person who came would be Ying Zheng.

He was not at all surprised that Ying Zheng was able to find him, but the fact that Ying Zheng came in person was far beyond his expectations.

"Who?"

Gai Nie couldn't help but ask.

An enemy that could draw Ying Zheng's personal attention must be extraordinary.

"You'll find out the day after tomorrow."

"From this moment on, you are a member of the Qin army."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he flew away again.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, one Donghuang Taiyi was far from meeting Ying Zheng's expectations.

"Gah~"

The black eagle carried Ying Zheng away again, but the direction it flew was not Xianyang City, but Tianzong, one of the strongest sects among the Hundred Schools of Thought.

"Master Xiaomeng, is your master, Master Beimingzi, in the presence of him?"

Before Ying Zheng even landed at the Heavenly Sect's base, some Heavenly Sect experts noticed him. Ying Zheng looked at the crowd below and asked them a question.

“My master is in seclusion, and it may be difficult to meet him.”

Xiaomeng, the leader of the Heavenly Sect, refused.

"Go~"

Ying Zheng flicked his finger, and a demon was taken out from the space of the membership card and landed in front of Xiaomeng.

"I think your master would be very interested in this; it's a ghost that forms after a person dies."

Ying Zheng gave an introduction, before Xiao Meng could even react.

"This is a dog spirit. An ordinary dog ​​absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, gained intelligence, and learned to cultivate. It is already over two hundred years old."

"This is a magic scroll, equipment created by the magic training system."

"This is a mobile phone, a product of technological civilization."

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As Ying Zheng retrieved one incredible item after another, an elderly man with a full head of white hair, seemingly dreamlike and possessing extraordinary temperament, appeared.

"The Myriad Realms Mall: Commerce Connects All Realms."

"Anything can be traded, anything can be bought."

"If the Heavenly Sect is willing to join the Great Qin, I am willing to recommend Master Bei Mingzi to enter the Myriad Realms Mall."

Ying Zheng offered Bei Mingzi a bargaining chip that he could not refuse.

"Can!"

Bei Mingzi glanced at the strange and unusual items such as ghosts, dog spirits, and cell phones, and nodded.

"From now on, all disciples of the Heavenly Sect will be incorporated into the Qin Army."

"The day after tomorrow, you will help me kill someone."

Ying Zheng said.

"Kill who?"

Bei Mingzi asked.

"Someone I don't know at all."

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly.

"Master Bei Mingzi, do you know who else in the world is on the same level as you?"

Ying Zheng inquired about the Taoist altar.

"I know Xunzi of the Confucian school, Guiguzi of the Guigu school, and Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang school. I don't know if there are any among the younger generation."

He hadn't stepped out of the Heavenly Sect for decades, so Bei Mingzi naturally didn't know the specific strength of some experts outside.

"The Confucian scholar Xunzi?"

Ying Zheng received an answer that surprised him.

"Thank you very much, Master Beimingzi."

Ying Zheng reaffirmed the agreement with Bei Mingzi and then flew towards the Confucian headquarters.

The Yin-Yang School leader Donghuang Taiyi, the Sword Saint Gai Nie, the Heavenly Sect Beimingzi, and the Confucian Xunzi—these four should be able to deal with the helper that Emperor Qianlong Hongli found.

"First, let Donghuang Taiyi and Beimingzi assess the opponent's strength. If they can't see through it, then we'll find some more help."

Chapter 85 The Great Battle Escalates to a Full-Scale Rise, with Masters Emerging in droves!

The Great Qin World, the Little Sage Village.

Was Ying Zheng so favored by Heaven and Earth?

Xunzi, the Confucian master; Fu Nian, the Confucian leader; Yan Lu, the second-in-command of Confucianism; and Zhang Liang, the third-in-command of Confucianism, all looked at Ying Zheng flying away into the sky with extremely complicated expressions.

“In the past, I believed that the Qin state was tyrannical and that with the collapse of Ying Zheng, the world would inevitably descend into chaos.”

"Now, I'm afraid no one can pose a threat to Ying Zheng."

Xunzi sighed softly.

As a powerful figure on par with Donghuang Taiyi and Beimingzi, Xunzi was able to clearly sense the vigorous life force within Ying Zheng's body.

Twenty years?

Thirty years?

Fifty years?

Even Ying Zheng might not die of old age.

In addition, every item that Ying Zheng brought out exceeded his expectations.

"The Multiverse Mall: Commerce Connects All Realms!"

"Anything can be traded, anything can be bought."

Xunzi couldn't help but murmur.

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"His Majesty's personal visit to our Little Sage Village shows that he values ​​Confucianism highly. This is an opportunity for us Confucianists."

The Confucian sect leader, Fu Nian, looked eager to try.

"We'll know whether it's true or not the day after tomorrow."

Yan Lu, the second-in-command of the Confucian school, spoke in a gentle voice.

"We're in big trouble."

As the third leader of the Confucian school, Zhang Liang's eyes revealed a deep sorrow and helplessness.

He was confident of overthrowing the Qin Dynasty because he knew that Ying Zheng could not live to be a hundred years old, and that once Ying Zheng died, the world would surely descend into chaos.

However, Ying Zheng just now showed no signs of aging.

Zhang Liang strongly suspected that even if he died of old age, Ying Zheng would probably still be alive and well.

With Ying Zheng still alive, who in the world could overthrow the Qin Dynasty?

What worries him most is that if the Myriad Realms Mall really exists, then Ying Zheng could probably live for hundreds, thousands, or even longer.

Over such a long period of time, the rule of the Qin Dynasty would be unbreakable.

"Wait until 540! The truth will come out the day after tomorrow."