Da Qin: Who else can take this throne over me? Chapter 130 Returning to the Great Qin Shimen Changes (Additional Update 9 for the 1314 Silver League in Yanyang)
Chapter 130 Returning to the Great Qin Shimen Changes (Additional Update 9 for the 1314 Silver League in Yanyang)
"No need to put on airs, you and I both know that if I want to leave, you can't stay!"
Zhao Wen's tone was extremely confident. Even if Xingyunbu couldn't leave, he could still enter the stone gate. Now that the task was completed, let alone only three of them, he wouldn't care even if all the cultivators from a country came over.
"I owe a favor, so I came here to help people purchase some supplies and mobilize all the forces you can mobilize. I will take whatever you can produce within three days. If it delays me, I, Maoshan, have the method of refining corpses.
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"If you think these dozens of zombies are too weak, you can give it a try!"
In three days, even if the strength of dozens of zombies was reduced, it would not be reduced much. Coupled with the threat of the corpse refining method, Zhao Wen never believed that the other party would have the time and energy to plot against him.
"Threatening the lives of ordinary people, this is the magnanimity of you disciples of Maoshan's famous sect!" The old monk's breath was extremely cold, and there were even bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth.
"Now that the Dharma in heaven and earth is at an end, disciples of famous sects are of no use. I am not even twenty years old now, and I have already practiced to the point where I can't make any progress. In the future, I can only go to the underworld to be a shackles, managing you warlocks from three religions and nine schools."
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"Since there is no hope for cultivation, why don't I have some fun for myself and say hello to you in advance?"
"Pfft!"
A bloody arrow spurted out. The truth was the most hurtful. However, the old monk also knew that Zhao Wenzhen had not lied to him. He would never get a shady position in his whole life of cultivation, but a Maoshan disciple like Zhao Wen had a position waiting for him long ago.
To take over.
This kind of position that I couldn't even ask for, but others still looked disgusted.
As soon as the blood arrow was spit out, the old monk's expression changed instantly. He grabbed it out and swallowed the blood he had just spit out. At the same time, he looked at Zhao Wen with a wary expression.
After confirming that there was no trace of blood left outside, he breathed a sigh of relief. There were countless spells in Maoshan. If your own blood was left outside, it could be fatal if you were not careful.
"Amitabha, I open the door of Japan. Donors who come to purchase will naturally not be disappointed. The old monk said goodbye!" Thinking of the Qing Dynasty's seclusion, the old monk couldn't help but sarcastically said before leaving.
Seeing the three people bowing and leaving, Zhao Wen said with disappointment in his tone: "It's okay to just let it go like this. I thought you would continue to cause trouble for me!"
The old monk's lips twitched and he couldn't help but walk away a little faster.
A disciple of a famous sect is also a disciple of a famous sect who has no taboos. More importantly, this disciple has cultivated to the limit of the current world.
Unless the seniors who have been in seclusion before the end of heaven and earth are invited to take action, otherwise such a person is invincible in the current world of cultivation.
If the two sides have an unresolved hatred or a blood debt, and are determined to cause trouble in Japan, there is nothing wrong with asking these seniors to take action.
But Zhao Wen was obviously just a young Taoist priest who had just left his apprenticeship. He just threw out his cards without any inhibitions after being provoked. For such a thing, the seniors who suppressed the national destiny were asked to take action. I really thought these seniors had no temper.
Moreover, these seniors often only have one chance to take action and must use it at the most critical moment. It is simply a huge waste to waste it on a little Taoist priest who is like the second generation ancestor.
Just thinking that this time the mute Japanese would definitely suffer the consequences, the old monk felt extremely depressed in his heart. He looked at the brutal zombies roaring in the distance, roared and rushed towards them to form a fight.
In the next three days, Japanese Kyoto roared with mourning and the sound of war continued, but they all avoided the hotel where Zhao Wen lived, leaving Zhao Wen without a lot of excitement to see up close.
It wasn't until the fourth day that Zhao Wen came to the warehouse rented by the trading company with a leisurely look, asked everyone to wait outside, and entered the warehouse alone.
After waiting for several hours, there was still no sound in the warehouse. Several people from the trading company who had already looked frightened when they saw Zhao Wen bravely pushed open the warehouse door, looked at the empty warehouse inside, and immediately knelt down and wailed.
Stepping into the passage, when the passage on the wall behind him disappeared, the space of the stone gate began to expand rapidly again, and at the same time, a message was transmitted to Zhao Wen's mind.
"It turns out that I am a first-level life now!"
Although he was sighing, his eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed.
This time, the strength in Mr. Zombie's world has been greatly improved. Although he has not broken through to the foundation-building realm, it is because the cultivation environment of the entire world has declined, not because Zhao Wen cannot break through.
It was just the limit of foundation building, but it also allowed Zhao Wen's life level to break through to the first level.
The biggest advantage of a first-level life is that among the three worlds that appear each time, you can choose one to fix the stone gate to form a world passage between each other.
Thinking of the soldiers and horses of the Great Qin world rushing into each world, and the black dragon flag flying in different worlds, Zhao Wen couldn't help but get excited.
Looking at the formation that Shimen just passed to him in his mind, when the formation is activated in both worlds at the same time, the two worlds will be connected until they are completely integrated into a new world.
Just these two new changes made Zhao Wen almost laugh out loud.
Now his biggest dissatisfaction with the world of Da Qin is that the population is too small, which makes many of his goals look like a mirror in the mirror.
If nothing else, it was just a matter of literacy. Even though he knew that many officials did not have Da Qin in their hearts, Zhao Wen did not have enough reserve officials to replace them.
He could send troops to defeat the Xiongnu, but after the defeat, he would capture some slaves and some livestock, and still have to withdraw, because the current Da Qin did not have the population to occupy the grasslands at all.
Only the population size limits Zhao Wen to death, but it takes at least twenty years for a person to reach full maturity. Without the development of tens or hundreds of years, even if Zhao Wen has Shimen, he can bring a large number of people from the mission world.
The supplies are of no use.
But now, it is completely different. Zhao Wen's face is filled with ecstasy when he thinks of the three worlds that have appeared this time, the first world of the Great Tomorrow that he has not entered yet and the world of Legend of the Heroes of the Song Dynasty.
Glancing at the stone gate, there were piles of various iron tools and armors, as well as dozens of huge gold coffins. On top of these things, there were densely packed figures.
The number of top talents brought back this time was quite large, but after glancing at the images of these people, Zhao Wen shook his head slightly.
The body, hair and skin should not be harmed by the parents. This is the teaching of the saints. Unfilial piety is definitely a serious sin in this era. These people must not appear in public until their hair grows.
