Chapter 1 The Mausoleum of the First Emperor

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

According to the common knowledge of the modern extraordinary cultivation world, the era of the First Emperor was the end of the Age of Gods.

The extraordinary levels of the entire world began to change.

However, he unified the six kingdoms and pacified the Divine Land. The Divine Land Age of Gods, which was originally consumed by internal strife between countries, reached an absolute peak in the last two hundred years. Finally, after five hundred years of high-intensity confrontation during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the cultivation classics of various countries were transported to Xianyang.

Civilization, cultivation, and thought all inherited the orthodox peak of the pre-Qin Age of Gods.

He gathered the weapons of the world and cast them into twelve golden men.

It is a pity that the Xianyang Palace was burned down afterwards, and many things were lost.

However, the original books are very likely to be buried in the First Emperor's Mausoleum.

If it can be successfully excavated, then the value to modern times will far exceed that of the Shang and Zhou dynasties in the early Age of Gods, because it is very likely that there are still orthodox cultivation methods of the various schools of thought, which have extremely high reference value. It is even possible to directly use them for cultivation because they are the methods of the Age of Gods when spiritual energy had not been cut off.

A researcher hesitated and said, "But the excavation of the First Emperor's Mausoleum is too difficult."

"Moreover, that is the First Emperor. Will Divine Land really agree?"

Pei Xiangguang, the director of the research institute, said confidently: "We have already applied to the higher authorities."

"If it can be successful, it will undoubtedly have great value for the cultivation of modern Divine Land. There should be no problem, besides..."

He didn't continue.

But everyone knew what he meant.

Moreover, there may even be clues to the elixir of immortality in the First Emperor's Mausoleum, as well as many classics from the pre-Qin period, and even handwritten works by Confucius, Lao Tzu, and Zhuangzi. This is an invaluable treasure that no cultivator can ignore.

"When will the application be approved?"

"I don't know yet, but at least one or two months, and at most half a year. There will definitely be news." Pei Xiangguang paused, looked around the researchers, and said:

"You all know the importance of this news to our research institute. The things we talked about today must be kept secret, and you can't even mention it to your family. If it leaks out, who knows how many people will come and compete with us for this opportunity."

A researcher raised his hand and hesitated, "Director."

"Should we tell Old Zhou about this?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the frontmost position, which was Zhou Jiefu's position, but now it was empty. The old man had left with the old Taoist a long time ago. Pei Xiangguang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Old Zhou is only nominally here with us and is not considered a member of our research institute. He is not here today, so let's keep it a secret."

"We can invite Old Zhou to join us when the time comes."

So everyone stopped mentioning this matter and signed their names on the confidentiality agreement, guaranteeing that nothing about today's events would be leaked.

Then, they quietly waited for the day when the Qin First Emperor's Mausoleum would be developed.

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Just like the speed of learning oil painting, Jue's cooking skills also made Wei Yuan feel ashamed.

Although the dishes are all light, the taste is not too bland, but rather refreshing and quite easy to eat with rice. After eating his fill, Wei Yuan lay sprawled on the sofa, spread his palms, and the seal with the roaring tiger appeared in his palm, slowly rotating.

He himself is currently injured, and the penetrating wound on his chest needs some time to recover.

The memories of the Qin Dynasty brought extremely rich combat experience and martial arts insights, but they did not greatly benefit his Dao practice. He has a strong desire to kill Xu Shi, who is far away in Sakura Island, but he can't beat him yet.

Xu Shi was originally a top-notch warlock in the late Qin Dynasty. He took the elixir of immortality and lived for two thousand years.

His strength is definitely greater than Wei Yuan's current strength.

Now is clearly the time when he urgently needs to improve his strength, but because of his injuries, he has to restrain his daily cultivation. The only way to improve his strength in a short time is this seal. As long as he holds it, he can drive the power of the gods and possess divinity.

However, he himself is a body of flesh and blood and cannot fuse with the seal.

The only way to use it is to imitate the First Emperor and use a piece of precious jade to contain the seal's energy.

Then, holding the imperial seal is equivalent to holding the position of a god.

At that time, his own strength will be greatly improved, but ordinary jade cannot withstand the aura of divinity at all, let alone completely contain it. Of course, there is another important reason: jade, especially good jade, is relatively expensive.

In this regard, the balance in Curator Wei's bank card expressed serious protest.

Jue held a teacup and suggested:

"Yuan, you are a Crouching Tiger. There should be a lot of famous jade in the martial arts treasury passed down from generation to generation, right?"

Only then did Wei Yuan remember his Han Dynasty treasure house. He had experienced too many things during this period of time, and he had almost forgotten the Han Dynasty martial arts treasury connected to the Crouching Tiger Token. Holding the Crouching Tiger Token, a scroll appeared before his eyes, recording one treasure after another. Wei Yuan's thoughts condensed slightly, and he made a request for famous jade in his heart.

The text in front of him scattered, then rearranged itself.

Kunshan Jade, the size of a palm.

Produced at the foot of the West Kunlun Mountains, the national treasure of the Kingdom of Yutian, can be exchanged for three thousand merits and the soul of a great demon.

Xiuyan Jade, the prototype of an imperial seal.

Can be exchanged for two thousand three hundred merits and the soul of a great demon.

Dushan Nanyang Jade.

Two thousand one hundred merits.

Wei Yuan saw one piece of jade after another with excellent texture and color, and then he saw the price he would have to pay to exchange for these jades. He took a slight breath, was silent for a moment, and rationally and restrainedly let go of the Crouching Tiger Token.

Then, facing Jue's curious gaze, he sighed regretfully and smiled:

"Unfortunately, there is no jade I want."

For example, something cheap and easy to use.

The girl seemed to feel regret for Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan thought of the raw materials for talismans he had previously applied for from the Tianshi Mansion and decided to talk to Zhang Hao or Zhang Ruosu and apply for some jade containing spiritual energy. If he remembered correctly, there was also a type of talisman called jade talisman.

After all, even if he saved enough merits to exchange for jade, it would be difficult to guarantee success on the first try.

He had to practice first.

He had to know how to borrow the power of the organization.

Wei Yuan wrote a short text message to Zhang Hao and the old Taoist priest in charge of Quanzhou respectively and sent it over. Unexpectedly, this time the application was approved very quickly. The old Taoist priest replied almost instantly, saying that Quanzhou was recently short of jade talisman materials and might need to be allocated.

When it was transported back, he would personally deliver it.

Wei Yuan was a little surprised.

Is the Tianshi Mansion so easy to talk to?

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In the afternoon, Wei Yuan went out to buy something. /

The next morning, he carried the latest version of the computer, directly cast an illusion, jumped into the water, used his water control ability to create a large bubble to wrap the computer, and then sent it to Wu Zhiqi as promised.

This was the reward promised before the Battle of the Mountain Lord.

This time, Wu Zhiqi's borrowed power played a great role in being able to survive and obtain the seal transformed from the foundation of the Mountain Lord. Wei Yuan naturally had to keep his promise.

However, it is impossible to collect all the games.

For ordinary fighting games, Wu Zhiqi would soon find it boring with his strength.

So Wei Yuan prepared time-killing artifacts like the Civilization series for Him.

That way, Wu Zhiqi shouldn't be bored for a long time.

Wu Zhiqi didn't seem to care at all that the game computer was sent over. His golden eyes swept over Wei Yuan and said, "I saw your battle. It seems you won in the end."

"The popularity is very high."

It still gave Wei Yuan a strange feeling when the modern internet term "popularity" came from the mouth of an ancient god like Wu Zhiqi. Fortunately, he quickly gathered his emotions, knowing that Wu Zhiqi, who could only browse his phone since he didn't have a game, would naturally not ignore this matter.

Then Wu Zhiqi casually added, "It's almost catching up with My popularity before."

Wei Yuan: "............"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't continue talking about this matter. Instead, he unpacked the computer. Because it was a laptop, Wei Yuan directly equipped Wu Zhiqi with three fully charged batteries. Wu Zhiqi's golden eyes fell on Wei Yuan, thoughtfully, and said:

"You have the aura of a god on you. Did you extract the divinity of that little tiger?"

Wei Yuan nodded, opened his hand, and let the divine seal float in his palm, slowly rotating.

Wu Zhiqi glanced at it and said, "You can't fuse with this thing. If this goes on for too long, you won't even be able to be a human anymore, but it's barely usable."

Wei Yuan said, "Usable?"

Wu Zhiqi said casually:

"Of course, but you have to change the method. When the Huai River changed its course before, the thing I gave you is called an edict, according to the current saying, right? If you receive that edict, you can use My power. With this thing in hand, you can also make up an edict yourself, and then stamp it with this thing."

"Then, mobilize the power of this divinity through the edict, and it'll be fine."

Self-produced and self-sold, is that possible?

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Isn't this the final interpretation right belonging to oneself?

Wu Zhiqi glanced at him and said:

"However, this can only play a temporary role. There is only input and no output. If this goes on for too long, the power in this divine seal will also dry up. At that time, don't even mention one edict, even ten edicts will not be able to mobilize it, because the power in this divinity has already been exhausted."

Wei Yuan was originally delighted that he had found another way to use it before suppressing it in the imperial seal. Hearing this, he frowned and asked:

"Is there no solution?"

Wu Zhiqi said casually, "Of course there is."

His golden eyes stared at Wei Yuan and said calmly:

"Find an ownerless mountain, and then connect this mountain to the divine seal."

"In other words."

"As long as you personally enshrine a mountain god, you can."

"Simple, right?"

ps: Today's first update... three thousand words.

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