Born Saints: Starting from Liaozhai

Chapter 127 Su Chen, recorded in Fusang mythology

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In the countryside.

A farmer working in the fields looks up at the sky, unaware that his hoe has fallen to the ground, sweat dripping down his forehead.

At that moment, everyone's mind went blank, filled only with shock.

They naturally knew what the dragon looked like since ancient times, not to mention that the First Emperor claimed to be the first true dragon emperor, also known as the Ancestral Dragon.

In the pre-Qin period, dragons were auspicious symbols that could be used by feudal lords and nobles, but in the Qin Dynasty, only the First Emperor could use dragon patterns and designs.

In this situation, it would be difficult for them not to know Longdu.

According to legend, dragons ride the clouds and mist, controlling wind, rain, thunder, and lightning; they are the gods of heaven and earth.

And what a similarity is there between the creatures in the sky and the dragons of legend!

In particular, with the worship of the First Emperor, the name of the God of Wushan had already spread throughout the Qin Dynasty, and almost every citizen of the Qin Dynasty knew of him.

The God of Wushan was also secretly revered and worshipped by countless people of the Qin Dynasty.

The image of the God of Mist Mountain has naturally been passed down. Legend has it that the God of Mist Mountain is a blue dragon, one of the four celestial spirits and the Azure Dragon of the Seven Eastern Mansions, which has been passed down since ancient times.

Of all the celestial beings, none is more noble than the Azure Dragon.

Now, the colossal dragon stretching across the sky, and the starlight falling from the heavens, are both hinting at something.

"Azure—Azure Dragon?"

"This...this is Lord Mist Mountain?!"

A middle-aged man shouted out in a trembling voice.

Gazing at the vast and mysterious dragon, countless people wore expressions of disbelief, finding it hard to believe that the Mist Mountain God—no, the legendary Star God Azure Dragon—actually existed.

As they watched in awe at this miraculous scene, Su Chen's body, which stretched for dozens of miles, approached the location of the Sand Dune Palace at an astonishing speed.

Sand Dune Palace.

Ying Zheng was on his deathbed and in a daze.

Zhao Gao, Li Si, and the others had mixed feelings, feeling that the God of Mist Mountain had deceived and tricked His Majesty.

The thought of the First Emperor's impending death stirred up various thoughts in their minds.

Hu Hai looked on with pity, feeling sorry for his father, who was on the verge of death but still clung to hope and believed in the God of Mist Mountain.

Just as they were each lost in their own thoughts, and Ying Zheng was about to die unwillingly, a sudden strange phenomenon shattered everything.

In an instant, the air outside the palace seemed to freeze. With an invisible tremor, dazzling and magnificent starlight suddenly descended from the sky, shining on Sha Qiu, Li Si, and the others.

The light was dazzling and blinding, as if a huge gash had been torn open in the sky, causing stars to fall and illuminate the entire world.

The light inside the palace was several times brighter, and the originally dim halls were instantly illuminated, revealing every stone brick on the surrounding walls.

Every inch of the ground shimmered with starlight.

Outside the palace, Li Si was the first to look up, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

The starlight spread out in the sky, forming a road, as if welcoming some being, or foreshadowing the arrival of some divine being.

Li Si's heart suddenly raced, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Soon, he and everyone outside saw the presence descend.

It stretches as far as the eye can see, its entire body composed of the blue night sky and starry sky, enormous, ancient, and impossible to look directly at.

As the Left Chancellor, Li Si naturally had his suspicions, and a thought immediately popped into his head.

"The Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions? The Azure Dragon has appeared in the world?"

"This is Lord Wushan! He really came?!"

Just as he was stunned, Ying Zheng's weak voice came from inside the palace.

"Li Si, what has happened?"

Li Si was startled and stammered, "Your Majesty, yes...yes..."

He was speechless; the scene before him made his throat dry and his eyes glazed over.

Just then, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai, filled with doubt and surprise, quickly walked out of the palace.

When they stood outside and saw the sky full of stars, and the enormous, mysterious figure in the sky, they were completely stunned.

Zhao Gao muttered to himself, his voice filled with disbelief and astonishment, "My God—"

Hu Hai stood beside Zhao Gao, stunned. He muttered to himself in a daze, "Impossible, how could such a person exist in this world—"

Is this the God of Mist Mountain?

The God of Mist Mountain has really appeared?!

Wasn't Father deceived?

Isn't this Wushan God Lord a sorcerer who secretly uses strange and ingenious tricks to deceive his father?

How could it possibly exist?!

At that moment, the entire Dune Palace was covered by starlight, and everyone was in awe.

Soon, Ying Zheng, with the help of his attendants and physicians, walked outside with difficulty.

Every step he took was extremely difficult, and he seemed on the verge of collapsing at any moment, yet he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Before long, he came outside and saw the scene outside.

Like Li Si and the others, he seemed frozen in place, overwhelmed by a tremendous shock, even his breathing involuntarily stopped.

Ying Zheng's eyes, which had been somewhat clouded, suddenly became clear at this moment.

His expression then changed rapidly, from shock and blankness to overwhelming ecstasy.

Her originally pale and bloodless face visibly regained a rosy hue, as if she were experiencing a final burst of vitality before death.

When he was on the verge of death, he wavered and even doubted whether Wushan Shenjun had deceived him or played a trick on him.

As it turned out, he had been overthinking things. What kind of being was the God of Mist Mountain? How could he possibly deceive him?

The God of Mist Mountain has actually descended?!

The starlight spread across the sky, stretching to the horizon, an ancient, vast, and overwhelming spectacle.

Aside from the Star God Azure Dragon Mist Mountain God, he couldn't think of any other being.

In the blink of an eye, the enormous figure, shrouded in starlight, hovered above the Dune Palace.

The sky was shrouded in mist and clouds, obscuring the sun and the stars, and the entire heavens were occupied by this being.

The next second, a mysterious voice echoed in their ears, vast and ancient, as if it came from the heavens above, or as if it resounded directly in the depths of their hearts, making them dare not have the slightest thought of disobeying it.

"Zhao Zheng, I once said I was interested in you and could give you a chance. On the day you die, I will come to see you in person and grant you immortality. Today, I have come to fulfill my promise—"

The words were spoken.

Zhao Gao, Li Si, Hu Hai, and even the people on the eastern tour of Shaqiu were all suddenly shocked, their faces showing disbelief.

They all thought that True Lord Wushan was just talking casually, but they didn't expect him to actually do it.

The thought of immortality shook everyone present, from Li Si and Zhao Gao to Hu Hai and everyone else.

Immortality! This is something they all desperately desire but cannot obtain, and now, His Majesty the First Emperor is actually to be granted immortality?!

For a moment, they couldn't help but feel a complex mix of emotions, including jealousy, resentment, and longing, which they couldn't suppress.

Above, Su Chen naturally saw their expressions, but he ignored them, his dragon eyes, gleaming with divine light, still fixed on Ying Zheng alone.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's body trembled.

He stared intently at the sky, his entire being enveloped in overwhelming joy. His mind was racing, his breathing rapid, and for a moment he was almost breathless, nearly fainting from the sheer joy.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who seemed on the verge of dying of joy at any moment, Su Chen shook his head slightly.

Without hesitation, he immediately mobilized the starlight from the sky, and at the same time, the life force of flowers, trees, and all things on earth surged toward Ying Zheng.

The life on earth is warm and gentle, while the starlight in the sky is clear and distant.

The two torrents converged imperceptibly, all flowing into Ying Zheng's body.

In an instant, Ying Zheng was enveloped in a magnificent divine light, which astonished Li Si, Zhao Gao, and others.

Then, something even more astonishing happened.

Li Si, Zhao Gao, and the others watched with their pupils contracting, and even their thoughts seemed to freeze.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but let out a low, comfortable groan, his voice carrying a long-lost sense of relaxation and relief.

The next moment, his originally aged and dull face was visibly revitalized.

Wrinkles disappeared, skin became firm, and gray hair quickly turned black, while depleted blood and energy were replenished.

Before they could even react, in the blink of an eye, the First Emperor in their eyes had completely changed.

A brilliant and capable young man came into their view.

He looks to be almost the same age as Hu Hai!

If they hadn't witnessed all of this with their own eyes, and if they hadn't known His Majesty so well that they knew him to the bone, they would never have believed that the young man in front of them was His Majesty the First Emperor!

They were horrified to see Ying Zheng, who had regained his youth.

Not only them, but also those near the Dune Palace.

The physicians, craftsmen, musicians, and guards in the eastern tour group all saw this scene from a distance.

They stared wide-eyed, some gasped in shock, and others knelt down on the ground.

Did the First Emperor regain his youth?

Is immortality truly attainable?

What an incredible miracle!

Looking up at the incredibly divine Mist Mountain God in the sky, their eyes revealed horror, fanaticism, and awe.

Is this the mighty power of the God of Fog Mountain?

It's simply unbelievable!

above.

Seeing the various expressions on Ying Zheng's face, including his immense surprise, Su Chen remained calm.

For him, it was something he could do effortlessly.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's body was enveloped by countless life forces, and even his physique had been modified by his authority, giving him some instinct to absorb life force.

It can be said that with his current physical condition, Ying Zheng 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 Ying Zheng could quickly heal himself even if he was injured due to his abundant vitality, including bone regeneration, flesh reconstruction, and even heart damage, 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."

A mysterious sound 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.

Startled by these words, he quickly looked up, wanting to say something to stop him, "Divine Lord—"

Unfortunately, Su Chen ignored him and gave him no chance to speak. The massive azure dragon body twitched slightly.

The next instant, the clouds surged, and starlight followed.

The enormous figure, stretching across the sky, turned amidst the magnificent starlight, bringing with it boundless radiance and clouds, 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.

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 Qin and the remnants of the six states.

Countless people were shocked and exclaimed in surprise. 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 it and did not immediately return to Misty Mountain. Instead, he turned his dragon body and continued to wander in the east.

soon.

He followed the eastward direction and saw a boundless ocean, with the islands of Fusang floating 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 surged and was pressed down by an invisible force, stirring up huge waves.

Along the way.

A sky full of stars accompanied us.

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

On the island of Fusang.

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

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

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

"ah----"

Terrified screams rang out from all directions.

"What's that in the sky?!"

"God——God?!"

The natives of Fusang Island all looked horrified. Some knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, while others fled in panic. Some stood still, trembling, too afraid to move.

Soon, Xu Fu, who was in the island nation of Fusang, and the people he had lured away with promises and lies, also saw the scene in the sky.

The moment he looked up, Xu Fu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned deathly pale.

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

"The God of Mist Mountain?!"

His voice trembled, he almost cried out, his eyes filled with horror 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.

"Are you 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 defend himself, in the next instant, Su Chen's thoughts stirred, the seawater surged, and the islands of Fusang suddenly trembled.

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

"Spare me—"

"Great God, have mercy!"

Countless Japanese aborigines screamed, cried out in terror, and knelt down, begging for mercy from the gods. 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.

For a time, the entire island of Fusang seemed to be plunged into the apocalypse.

The tremors lasted for quite a while before gradually subsiding.

The island gradually returned to calm, leaving behind only a mess and the survivors.

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 the misty mountain.

However, he did some things while flying.

These islands of Fusang were originally under the influence and control of the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions, where the flow of fortune was intertwined and auspicious omens were hidden.

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

It invisibly enveloped the entire 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 continuously!

Having done all that, Su Chen didn't linger.

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

However, though he has left, his extraordinary figure and terrifying power have left a deep shadow and an indelible memory in the hearts of the native inhabitants of Fusang, Xu Fu, and others.

As time passed, He was recorded in myths and legends by the people of Fusang and was known as the Great God of the Azure Sea.

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