Is this female lead really this weak?
Qin Xiao raised an eyebrow and shook his head indifferently.
Killing her so effortlessly really made him feel a lack of challenge.
However, the thought of the Empress of Great Zhou made the corners of Qin Xiao's mouth curl up.
After all, there was still another female lead waiting for him.
After killing Cai Suwan, Qin Xiao felt a slight, indescribable change within himself.
He felt his cultivation level rise a bit, and his five senses became many times sharper than before. He could even hear tiny sounds in his surroundings.
Even the sound of insects crawling was crystal clear to his ears.
There are such good benefits to killing the protagonist?
Qin Xiao turned his gaze back to Qin Yu.
He drew the Xuanyuan Sword and pressed it against Qin Yu's neck.
With just a slight push, Qin Yu's head would be separated from his body.
Qin Xiao! What are you trying to do? I am your younger brother!
Our parents are dead, shouldn't you take good care of me?
No! You can't kill me!
Qin Yu was scared out of his wits, staring at Qin Xiao with eyes full of terror, looking utterly horrified.
Qin Xiao, I was wrong! Give me a chance, we are family, we are blood brothers!
Qin Yu wailed incessantly, sweat beading on his forehead.
At this moment, he finally understood what fear was!
What despair was!
You bastard, who is family with you?
Qin Xiao smiled disdainfully and swung his sword!
Pfft!
A massive head flew off, splattering a splash of crimson.
Qin Yu's head fell to the ground and rolled far away.
Even in death, his face was still written with begging and fear!
Ding!
After slaying Cai Suwan and Qin Yu, the system's voice chimed in.
Congratulations to the host for completing the task!
Regret? What were you doing earlier! All of you must pay for the mistakes you've made! Kill, kill, kill! Absolutely no forgiveness! Reward: The Imperial Seal of State (Received the Mandate of Heaven, May the Emperor Lead a Long and Prosperous Life!)
The Imperial Seal of State appeared in Qin Xiao's hand, feeling as warm and smooth as warm jade.
The seal was carved with dragons and phoenixes, looking incredibly lifelike.
Below the seal were eight large characters.
Received the Mandate of Heaven, May the Emperor Lead a Long and Prosperous Life!
Qin Xiao couldn't help but read it out loud.
This was the seal left behind by the previous unified imperial dynasty.
As for the name of that dynasty, the world no longer knew.
Which era it was from was also unknown.
Scouring through ancient texts, people only knew that a millennium ago, at the very beginning, there was an imperial dynasty that united the Eight Wastelands, conquered myriad nations, and truly achieved a great unification!
Qin?
Qin Xiao stared at the seal and suddenly noticed a small character.
Could... could this be the former seal of his Great Qin?
Countless thoughts flashed through Qin Xiao's mind.
He had guesses, but he wasn't certain.
If the former Great Qin had truly achieved great unification, then why did it fall?
Why did it disappear into the long river of history?
Everyone knew that the previous unified imperial dynasty vanished without a trace overnight.
If it wasn't destroyed.
Then where did the Great Qin Dynasty go?
Qin Xiao carefully observed the seal, wanting to see if there were any secrets or information within.
He stared until his eyes ached, but still found nothing.
However, as soon as Qin Xiao gripped the seal, all his fatigue dissipated.
He had a special feeling.
If he wanted to know where the former Great Qin Dynasty went, he had to unite the world!
This matter was still far off for Qin Xiao at present, so he could only force down his inner confusion.
The appearance of this seal was of great help to Qin Xiao.
To put it mystically, it suppressed the destiny of a nation.
To put it plainly, it could be used as a tiger tally.
As long as he stamped it on an imperial decree, it would be the mandate of Heaven, and the world would submit!
Qin Xiao placed the seal into his system space and turned to look at Wu Yan'er, who was writhing and crawling on the ground.
This was the last person!
No! Qin Xiao, you cannot kill me!
Wu Yan'er's limbs had been severed, and she squirmed on the ground like a maggot.
The look in her eyes as she looked at Qin Xiao was full of terror and despair.
I was wrong, Qin Xiao, I swear I will never make an enemy of you again, let me go.
I will tell my mother and the Xiongnu King to stop attacking you... just forgive me.
She cried, snot and tears streaming down her face, begging incessantly.
Qin Xiao raised his sword, pointing the tip at Wu Yan'er.
Originally, I wanted to use you to deal with them, but now I think your corpse is of greater value!
As soon as he finished speaking.
Qin Xiao swung his sword down without hesitation.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed out.
Wu Yan'er's eyes widened, her pupils filled with unwillingness.
Her head was separated from her body, and blood spilled.
Wu Yan'er collapsed to the ground, dead!
Collect her corpse, it will be of great use in the future.
Qin Xiao said to Jia Xu.
Jia Xu pondered, his eyes filled with confusion.
He somewhat understood what Qin Xiao wanted to do, but he couldn't deduce the exact answer.
Qin Xiao simply wanted to use Wu Yan'er's corpse to ignite the flames of war.
To make the Xiongnu King and the Empress of Great Zhou go to war.
But exactly how should it be done?
This left Jia Xu completely puzzled.
He waved his feather fan, instructing the soldiers to take good care of Wu Yan'er's corpse.
Sigh, it seems His Majesty has truly changed, becoming even more terrifying!
It is time to write to those two and have them come over.
I don't believe that with the three of us gathered, we still won't be able to deduce His Majesty's stratagem!
The other two had the same status as Jia Xu, both being renowned toxic strategists.
After Qin Xiao left.
The soldiers cleaned up the battlefield.
This impending massive war.
Was easily resolved by Qin Xiao.
Emperor Qinwu and all those who stood in the way were dead.
The civil and military officials of Great Qin, as well as the regional armies, all submitted to Qin Xiao with heartfelt admiration!
From then on, Qin Xiao had complete control over Great Qin!
From now on, he was the sole ruler of Great Qin!
However, the civil and military officials were all deeply worried.
Great Qin still faced an even greater crisis!
Having killed Wu Yan'er, how were they to face the retaliation of Great Zhou?
One must know that the national strength of Great Zhou was far superior to that of Great Qin!
Once Great Zhou launched an attack on Great Qin, the other nations would surely sit back and watch the tigers fight.
They all wanted to take a share from Great Qin, to tear off a piece of meat!
Your Majesty! Wait for us!
The civil and military officials chased after Qin Xiao.
Your Majesty, how should we respond to Great Zhou's retaliation?
Cai Kun spoke first.
His tone was exceptionally grave.
The civil and military officials all frowned, waiting for Qin Xiao to make a decision.
Qin Xiao looked at the crowd, When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will stem it. Where do you think Great Zhou will attack our Great Qin from?
One sentence left everyone in silence.
Great Zhou was situated right next to Great Qin.
If one were to ask where they would attack, it seemed they could attack any part of Great Qin.
This sentence put everyone in a difficult position.
At this moment, Jia Xu spoke slowly.
Great Zhou will definitely attack Yumen Pass!
He waved his feather fan, his tone certain.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
