Seeing Tang Zheng shake his head, the Five Clawed Golden Dragon smiled as if he had already expected this reaction. He solemnly said, "This person is the first emperor of the human world, Qin Shi Huang."
Qin Shi Huang?
Tang Zheng was startled. Anyone who studied history would know this person. In the past, Hua Xia was filled with warlords and seven countries roamed freely. Qin Shi Huang established a prosperous era and destroyed the six countries, unifying the world. From then on, Hua Xia entered a new era.
"So he was the one who broke Yamata no Orochi's dream of transforming into a dragon." Tang Zheng sighed. This generation's hero was truly extraordinary.
Of course, this matter was not recorded in history.
"Let me tell you, the Qin Shi Huang that you humans know is only the tip of the iceberg. You don't even know his true identity. Why was he able to destroy the six countries and unify the world? At that time, the world was filled with experts. What did he rely on to accomplish this? "The Five Clawed Golden Dragon continued to ask.
Tang Zheng was confused. How could he know these things?
"At that time, Hua Xia was filled with cultivators. Each country had a large number of experts. You can imagine how terrifying that battle was and how powerful each country was. But Qin Shi Huang was able to accomplish this in a short ten years. What he relied on was his identity. "
"What identity?" Tang Zheng's eyes shined as he asked.
"A Celestial!"
"What? A Celestial?" Tang Zheng was shocked. He almost jumped up.
How could there be another Celestial?
Chi You was a Celestial. How could Qin Shi Huang also be a Celestial?
"Haha, you're also a Celestial. How could you be scared?" The Five Clawed Golden Dragon laughed.
Tang Zheng helplessly smiled. It was precisely because he was a Celestial that he was scared. The identity of a Celestial was filled with too many unknowns.
"Is being a Celestial not good? How many people dream of being a Celestial? "The Five Clawed Golden Dragon disapprovingly said.
"You said that Qin Shi Huang's identity as a Celestial had something to do with unifying the world. What is the connection?" Tang Zheng changed the topic.
The Five-clawed Golden Dragon unhappily glared at him, and said, "Of course it has something to do with it, Skywalkers' cultivation speed is extremely fast, they are blessed by the heavens, they will always do something that will shake the heavens and shake the earth, this is destined to be an extraordinary life, what is so strange about unifying the world?"
"Then why didn't he live a long life?"
The Five-clawed Golden Dragon sighed and said, "A Celestial's cultivation is profound, and their lifespan is naturally not short. However, Qin Shi Huang unified the world and killed who knows how many people. The sin of killing was too heavy, and it harmed the harmony of the heavens. The heavens punished him, and even though he was a Celestial, he couldn't live to a hundred years old. You should know that he sent people everywhere to search for the immortal recipe for immortality, but in the end, they still found nothing. This is his fate. "
Tang Zheng sighed faintly. A prodigy of a generation had fallen just like that.
However, the matter of killing caused Tang Zheng to become vigilant, and he asked curiously, "Isn't the world of cultivators a place where the strong preys on the weak? Why can't we kill?"
"Of course you can." The Five-clawed Golden Dragon said, "It's just that Qin Shi Huang's sin of killing is too heavy, the number of people who died in his hands is no less than a million. This kind of sin of killing is not something that the heavens can tolerate. With a million lonely souls haunting him, ordinary people would have died a long time ago. It is already commendable that he could live for so long."
Tang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, this did not affect him much, he was not a homicidal maniac, how could he kill so many people?
Moreover, he was not in a hurry to save people, especially to the general public, he was still benevolent.
"Since Qin Shi Huang was so powerful, why didn't he directly kill Yamata no Orochi and let it escape?"
The Five-clawed Golden Dragon snorted and said, "You think too simply, do you know how powerful Yamata no Orochi was when it transformed into a dragon? In this world, except for Qin Shi Huang, there is no second person who can do this. Moreover, Qin Shi Huang was haunted by a million lonely souls and his strength was greatly reduced, so dealing with Yamata no Orochi was already very difficult. Letting Yamata no Orochi escape was also something that he had no choice but to do. "
Tang Zheng sighed regretfully and said, "What a pity. If we had killed Yamata no Orochi back then, then there wouldn't have been so many things after that. Perhaps there wouldn't have been so many deaths in that war a few decades ago."
"Everything in the world, every bite and every drink, has its own destiny. How can there be so many perfect things?" The Five-clawed Golden Dragon said.
In the next few days, Tang Zheng attended classes during the day and cultivated in the Imperial City at night. His cultivation improved more and more, but he was still a step away from the Aurous Core stage. However, his cultivation had already been completely consolidated and he had also digested the gains he had gained during this period of time.
Especially the changes in the War Soul Sword, he was pleasantly surprised. The black spots on it were getting fewer and fewer, and the dazzling sword body was slowly being exposed, as if it was undergoing a transformation.
During this time, Yan Liuyun invited him to a meal and even went to Ji Wuxiang's clubhouse. However, this time, he did not see this mysterious Ji Wuxiang.
Tang Zheng's relationship with the Yan family was getting deeper and deeper. Tang Zheng also found out another thing, and that was that the Yeh family seemed to be walking together with the Song family again.
Back then, because of the marriage between Song Yu and Ye Dingdang, the two families were at odds with each other. Who would have thought that they would be close again today?
Yan Liuyun directly evaluated that there were no eternal enemies between the great families, only eternal interests. The two families had come together again because they had a common interest.
In this way, among the four great families in Beijing, the Yan family was isolated. The Ye and Chu families and the Song family had joined forces, and the Song family's strength had taken a qualitative leap. They were already able to contend with and even suppress the Yan family.
Looking at Yan Liuyun's indignant expression, Tang Zheng thoughtfully said, "Young Master Yan, please pass on a message to Elder Yan. If there is anything I can help with, I will do my best."
Yan Liuyun was overjoyed. He had been waiting for these words. The Yan family had placed all their chips on Tang Zheng. Of course, they hoped that he could return the favor and repay them. Currently, these words were full of rewards.
Tang Zheng obviously knew the Yan family's thoughts, but he did not reject them. People always needed allies, and this ally of the Yan family was very important to him.
After coming back, he had been contacting Tian Chanzi. This old man seemed to have disappeared from the world. There was no news, and he was helpless.
Of course, he also contacted Fang Shishi. She was doing well abroad, and the Rockefeller family did not do anything to her. Everything was very peaceful.
Mu Hongyan personally came to the school to report the company's operation situation to him. Everything was going well. With the cooperation of the Yan family, everything was going smoothly. Moreover, Ling'er was also doing well in the entertainment circle. Since the incident with Ji Wuxiang's club last time, Ling'er's path to stardom had been smooth.
Releasing albums, shooting movies, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Her popularity had soared, and she was already recognized as a rising star in the entertainment circle.
However, there were also things that occasionally caused ripples in Tang Zheng's heart, and that was when he bumped into Ye Dingdang a few times on campus. However, Ye Dingdang completely treated him as air, brushing past him and never looking at him again, causing him to sigh.
He had already been repeatedly urged by the Five Clawed Golden Dragon to bring Xiao Bai to the Imperial Palace. In order to not listen to its nagging, Tang Zheng decided to go home once. Moreover, he specifically chose to go home during the day in order to avoid meeting Princess Anne.
When he opened the door, as expected, he did not see Princess Annie. Martial and Lil 'White were both at home, and when they saw him, a hint of pleasant surprise flashed through the depths of Martial's eyes. Like a little wife who had reunited after a long time, they warmly welcomed him.
Xiao Bai jumped onto his shoulder, hugged his head and kept scratching it, as if complaining that he had not come back to play with it during this period of time.
"I came back this time to bring Xiao Bai out." Tang Zheng said.
When Xiao Bai heard this, he was extremely happy and squeaked non-stop.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Wu's eyes. So he didn't come to see him.
Tang Zheng immediately saw through her thoughts and hurriedly held her hand and said, "I missed you too. I came back to see you."
Wu's eyes immediately surged with intense joy as he looked at him with a burning gaze.
Tang Zheng's gaze inadvertently landed on Wu's hand. The huge scar immediately attracted all of his attention. He patted his head. He was truly muddle-headed. How could he forget about this matter?
The scars on Wu's hands and chest were like ugly centipedes lying on her fair skin. It was a ghastly sight, and every time he saw it, it was like torture. There was no need to mention it to Wu. He had already said that he would remove these scars for her, but he had actually forgotten about it.
There was no time like the present. He had to settle this matter today.
Seeing him staring straight at his hand, the scar was shocking. Wu was shocked. As if he had been electrocuted, he immediately retracted his hand and hid it behind his back. His face became somewhat pale.
Letting the person she loved see her ugly place was something that no woman was willing to do. Wu was no exception.
"Wu, I'll heal you right now and remove these scars." Tang Zheng grabbed her hand again, his fingers gently brushing across the scar. Wu's entire body trembled unnaturally, but when he felt Tang Zheng's tenderness, he could not bear to break free.
When the two of them returned to the bedroom, Tang Zheng immediately activated his True Qi to wrap around the scar, slowly melting the blood clots in the scar. The scar disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after that, no matter how much True Qi he activated, he was unable to completely remove the scar.
Tang Zheng was not depressed, because Tian Chanzi had once said that the scar would need to be healed many times before it could be completely removed, so there was no need to rush it.
Seeing that the scar on his hand had been healed, Tang Zheng's gaze subconsciously fell on Wu's chest. Wu's beautiful face could not help but turn red.
In order to heal the wound on his chest, he had to take off his clothes. Although the two of them had skin to skin contact, it was still embarrassing.
"Let me help you." Tang Zheng said gently, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Bai staring at him with wide eyes. He immediately kicked it into the bedroom and could not help but laugh as he scolded: "You little pervert, you still want to peek? Where is your place?"
Bang!
The door closed, leaving only the two of them in the room.
Wu could not help but laugh, and said: "How would Xiao Bai know about those things? Don't think so badly of it."
"Don't be fooled by its pure appearance. It knows no less than you. Come, move your hand, I'll take off your clothes." Tang Zheng said carelessly, and did not avoid it.
His hands naturally landed on the buttons.
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