The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

It's safe to say that with his current physical condition, Qin Shi Huang could easily live for thousands of years.

The so-called elixir of immortality is nothing more than this.

Of course, it's not without its flaws.

Although the abundance of life force meant that even if Ying Zheng was injured, he could heal himself quickly, even with broken bones regenerating, flesh and blood remodeling, and even heart injuries, it did not mean that he would not die.

After all, this is only immortality, not eternal life. If one encounters an irresistible force, one will still die.

After thinking about all this.

Su Chen's gaze fell once again on Ying Zheng below, his expression calm.

Then he said, "Zhao Zheng, I have fulfilled my promise. Farewell."

Mysterious voices echoed, slowly spreading between heaven and earth.

Ying Zheng had just recovered from the shock of being reborn, feeling the unprecedented power and vitality within his body, his eyes still filled with undisguised ecstasy and awe.

Hearing this, he was startled and quickly looked up, wanting to say something to stop him, "Divine Lord..."

Unfortunately, Su Chen ignored him and didn't give him a chance to speak. The enormous blue dragon's body twitched slightly.

The next moment, clouds and mist surged, and starlight followed.

The enormous figure, stretching across the sky, changed direction amidst the magnificent starlight, bringing with it boundless radiance and mist, and flew towards the distance.

Wherever it passed, starlight filled the air and clouds churned, as if heaven and earth made way for it.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand in a daze, not even having time to say a word of gratitude.

On the other side.

Su Chen's enormous body swiftly traversed the sky, illuminating everything in its path with magnificent light.

Along the way, it was seen by countless people of the Qin Dynasty and the remnants of the six states.

Countless people were shocked and cried out in alarm. Some knelt down and kowtowed, while others fled in panic. Some even collapsed to the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

The existence above the sky was beyond their imagination.

Su Chen ignored him and did not immediately return to Wushan. Instead, he turned his dragon body and continued to wander in the east.

soon.

He followed the eastward direction and saw a boundless ocean, and the islands of Fusang on the sea.

With his powerful senses, he instantly locked onto a particular aura.

The aura of Xu Fu!

Without hesitation, he immediately flew in that direction.

The dragon's body swept across the sea and sky, creating layers of air waves. The sea surface churned and surged, pressed down by an invisible force, stirring up giant waves.

Along the way.

A sky full of stars accompanied them.

Sprinkled on the sea surface, it reflects shimmering light, like a dream.

On the island of Fusang.

The indigenous people, living in the Yayoi era, had never seen such a sight before.

They were either working in the fields, fishing at sea, or resting in the villages.

At this moment, seeing the strange being descending from the sky, everyone's eyes showed fear.

"what……"

Terrified screams echoed from all directions.

"What's that in the sky?!"

"God...god?!"

The indigenous people of Fusang Island all looked terrified. Some knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, while others ran away in panic. Some stood still, trembling, too afraid to move.

Soon, Xu Fu, who was in the island nation of Fusang, and the stench he had left behind through enticement and lies, were all caught up in the chaos.

The moment he looked up, Xu Fu was struck dumb, his face turning deathly pale.

"This is... a Azure Dragon?!"

"The God of Mist Mountain?!"

His voice trembled, he almost cried out, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

Su Chen's figure slowly came to a stop in the air, his enormous dragon body suspended in the sky, starlight falling down.

Xu Fu and the others below looked as insignificant as ants.

next moment.

A mysterious voice descended from the heavens.

Vast and cold.

"You are Xu Fu?"

Those who betray their promises will not have a good end...

Xu Fu trembled all over, his legs went weak, and he could barely stand.

Before he could even open his mouth to explain, in the next instant, Su Chen's mind stirred, the sea surged, and the islands of Fusang suddenly trembled.

The ground cracked, rocks rolled down, and waves surged.

"Spare my life..."

"God, have mercy on me..."

Countless Japanese aboriginals screamed, cried out in terror, knelt and kowtowed, pleading for divine mercy. Their voices rose and fell, filled with fear and despair.

Xu Fu and his companions turned pale with fright, kowtowing frantically and even weeping bitterly.

In an instant, the entire Fusang Island seemed to have fallen into the apocalypse.

The vibrations continued for quite a while before gradually stopping.

The island gradually returned to calm, leaving behind only devastation and the lingering stench of death.

Su Chen lowered his dragon eyes and glanced indifferently at Xu Fu and the others below, his gaze cold and devoid of any emotion.

The next instant, his dragon body moved slightly, and he directly changed direction, flying back towards Wushan.

However, he did some things while flying.

These islands of Fusang were originally under the control of the Azure Dragon Seven Mansions, and their aura was auspicious.

But at this moment, as his thought settled, the auspiciousness that had gathered dissipated, replaced by a hidden and profound aura of disaster.

Unconsciously, the emblem reaches Su Suoyu Island...

From then on, these islands of Fusang will be plagued by frequent natural disasters and earthquakes.

Storms, tsunamis, volcanoes, and other natural disasters have been occurring one after another!

Having done all this, Su Chen did not linger.

Amidst the fearful and terrified gazes of Xu Fu and his companions, his enormous azure dragon figure, carrying the brilliance of countless stars, gradually receded into the distance until it disappeared into the horizon.

However, he has left, but his strange figure and terrifying power have left a deep shadow and an indelible memory in the hearts of the natives of Fusang, Xu Fu and others.

As time passed, He was also incorporated into Japanese mythology and legends, and was known as the Great God of the Vast Ocean.

Chapter 128 Past, Present, and Future

Boom!

Amidst a sky full of stars, Su Chen's enormous figure wandered towards Wushan.

In the end, he did not choose to drive the surrounding sea to flood the islands of Fusang.

This group of people is not the same as the group in later generations, so it is not meaningful for them to make a move at this time.

At the same time, being born in hardship and dying in comfort, and having everything prevented and arranged, is not necessarily a good thing.

Moreover, the people of Fusang at that time were nothing compared to the Hu people and Xiongnu.

Su Chen's figure roamed freely, and soon he flew back to Wushan. His body quickly shrank and landed in Wushan.

The misty mountain, which had been gradually dissipating, was once again shrouded in fog.

Next, it was time to comprehend the Dao of Reincarnation, absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and observe what changes the immortal Ying Zheng could bring.

Just as he was thinking this...

Time passed slowly.

Soon, the news that the dying First Emperor in the Sand Dune Palace had been granted immortality and rejuvenation by the God of Wushan, also known as the Azure Dragon, spread rapidly from the Sand Dune Palace.

The people near the sand dunes, the people of the entire Qin Dynasty, and even the remnants of the six states all knew about this.

Zhang Liang, Xiang Liang, Xiang Yu, and the others looked on in disbelief.

Although they had some suspicions about the unusual movements and phenomena of the Azure Dragon's seven constellations, they were unwilling to believe that the First Emperor, this tyrant, could truly live forever.

They thought it must be a coincidence.

But now, as the news spread, especially after they sent out spies to investigate and discovered that the First Emperor had indeed become very young, all that remained in their hearts was astonishment and anger.

What gives this tyrant the right to do so?

Why did the God of Mist grant him immortality?!

They were unwilling, confused, and even somewhat desperate.

As long as the First Emperor lived, they wouldn't dare to do anything, and the same was true for the remaining forces of the six states.

Rebellion? Who has the guts to rebel?

As long as the First Emperor is alive, they will not dare to make any major moves.

Zhang Liang and others were unwilling to give up and discussed ways to get rid of the First Emperor.

Time passed slowly, and Su Chen thought that without the chaos caused by Hu Hai, Zhao Gao, and Li Si, and with the suppression of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, the Qin Dynasty could slowly reform with its absolute authority and truly survive the fate of dying after only two generations.

Something unexpected happened to him.

On Mount Wu, Su Chen, who possessed the body of a blue dragon, vaguely sensed that the royal destiny condensed on Ying Zheng was undergoing some changes, seemingly showing a tendency to shift.

"How is this possible?"

A look of surprise flashed in Su Chen's eyes.

In an instant, he had an epiphany.

Soon, with his comprehension points of over 85,000, approaching 100,000, he figured out what was going on.

"The future is set; minor trends can be altered, but major events cannot be reversed..."

Su Chen murmured in surprise.

He had a feeling that the future was already predetermined and could not be changed.

In other words, he traveled to the past, but the future had already happened.

There is a mysterious force at work, correcting everything from the past and trying to put history back on track!

If we don't intervene, something extraordinary will soon happen that will put everything back on track!

"No wonder, King You of Zhou and Duke Huan of Qi both knew about my prophecy, yet their fates were still so tragic."

King You of Zhou fared somewhat better; at least he escaped to Mount Wu at the last moment, where he found refuge and did not truly die. But Duke Huan of Qi fared much worse…

Su Chen shook his head slightly.

At the same time, he did not expect that this time travel would actually take him to the past.

After hesitating for a moment, he made no choice to do anything.

Granting Ying Zheng immortality was already somewhat unfair; he didn't want to continue acting like a nanny, protecting the Qin Dynasty at all times.

At the same time, he was also somewhat puzzled and curious: what would happen to stop Ying Zheng and put everything back on track?