The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

How can it be!

How could the ancients more than 2000 years ago survive to the present?

How could the ancients more than 2000 years ago fly?

How could the ancients more than 2000 years ago have giant floating ships?

Is this a dream or is the world changing too fast?

However, no matter what they think.

When Ying Zheng's words fell, a team of people landed.

Go towards the foreign concession in Shanghai and various areas, and start to take over everything in this city.

On the other side, Ying Zheng fell slowly in the sky, and his destination was the museum.

General Yang was standing at the entrance of the museum.

Seeing the first emperor descending from the sky, General Yang felt that he had stopped breathing.

This is such a close contact with the legendary character, he just feels that even if he dies now, it is worth it.

Ying Zheng glanced at him, walked straight into the museum without saying anything.

A bronze chariot was placed there, a coffin was dragged behind it, and a terracotta warrior was guarded in front.

It is the coffin of the first emperor!

Chapter 250 I am the First Emperor of Qin!

Lying in the coffin was the first emperor Yingzheng.

One emperor through the ages, the first emperor of Qin, Yingzheng.

Now lying in the coffin, it was stolen from the imperial tomb by foreigners and planned to be smuggled out of the country.

With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng stared at the coffin, his heart gradually filled with anger.

He could feel that there was a faint attraction.

Another him, not dead yet!

This sentence is contradictory, but it is very natural.

He, Ying Zheng, came from the Great Qin Sacred Court.

The other him is the first emperor of this small world, more than 2000 years ago.

With the help of chat groups, they met.

This feeling is really amazing!

With a sullen face, Yingzheng stretched out his hand, and the wall of the museum fell down with a crash.

Several hidden figures appeared, and with a casual move by him, they landed in front of him.

It was those foreigners and the female assassin Lin.

The moment they saw Ying Zheng, all of them felt incredible.

Obviously they had seen his coffin before, and the person inside was just a dead person.

But what happened to this living person right now?

"You tyrant, it's impossible, the curse is still there!"

"How could you be resurrected? It's impossible!"

The female assassin Lin was even more resentful, she stared at Ying Zheng, her eyes almost burst into flames.

"curse?"

Ying Zheng chewed on these two words, noncommittal.

He glanced at the bronze chariot, pondered for a moment, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Lin's eyebrow.

Spiritual consciousness invaded her sea of ​​consciousness violently, checking her memory.

From her birth to more than 2000 years now, everything has been clearly understood by Ying Zheng.

After browsing through the female assassin's memory blankly, his face turned slightly cold.

Afterwards, he looked at the two foreigners again, flicked his fingers, and killed them directly.

Beckoning, the Eye of Shangri-La on the female foreigner fell into her hand.

The whole scene is like playing with little ants, without difficulty.

Ying Zheng held the Eye of Shangri-La, stretched out his hand, and crushed it.

A stream of light blue water appeared.

"Fountain of Immortality? It's just water that contains aura!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth were raised, showing a sneer.

Walking to the inner and outer coffins, he lifted the lid of the coffin with a flick of his sleeves, revealing the first emperor lying inside.

Ying Zheng breathed out, and the so-called fountain of youth in his hand fell into the body of Emperor Shi Huang who had turned into a terracotta figurine.

boom!

The next moment, Emperor Shihuang, who had turned into a terracotta figurine, was shocked suddenly, and then shattered.

Emperor Shi Huang, who had been cursed and sealed for more than two thousand years, opened his eyes and descended on this land again.

He sat up and looked up at Ying Zheng, both of them stared.

An inexplicable feeling emerged in the hearts of the two of them.

Among them, only one can survive.

This feeling does not need to be said, it seems to be understood naturally, it is very magical.

When the two looked at each other, the mutation happened.

The soul, spiritual power, and physical body of the two of them are attracting each other, and there is a tendency to merge into one.

This trend has nothing to do with cultivating inaction, even if one has a sky-high cultivation, he can't resist it.

Even if Ying Zheng is struggling to suppress this attraction, it won't be able to stop it for long.

As long as Ying Zheng stays in this world, it is inevitable that the two will become one.

Feeling this attraction, Yingzheng gradually felt a sense of enlightenment.

As long as the First Emperor is integrated, then he will undergo earth-shaking changes.

As for what the change is, it is not yet known.

However, by merging the other and me of the myriad worlds, the heavens become one.

This feeling is not bad.

Of course, such a fusion would certainly have risks.

After all, such a fusion must have a primary and secondary distinction, so who is the primary and who is the secondary?

How about being the master, and what about being the vice?

Will the one who is the deputy disappear forever?

Will the one who is the master be affected?Is it possible to receive all the inheritance of the deputy?

All of this is unknown.

However, such a day is more exciting, isn't it?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

"Another world? Another me?"

At this time, Emperor Shihuang jumped out of the coffin and walked in front of Yingzheng.

His clay-like body seemed stiff, and his voice was hoarse, after all, he hadn't spoken for more than 2000 years.

"That's right, I am the First Emperor of the Holy Court of Qin!"

Ying Zheng nodded, and with the flick of his fingers, he transformed the situation in this world and the memories he had collected from the female assassin into a flash of light, which entered the opponent's mind.

"The thief!"

After a moment of silence, after digesting the message, Emperor Shihuang suddenly opened his eyes and cursed angrily.

With a wave of his hand, a fiery flame swept out, covering the few people on the ground, and quickly turned into fly ash.

"We are going to merge, what else do you want to say?"

Ying Zheng watched the opponent's movements quietly, and didn't make a sound. He asked after the opponent made a move.

As the two approached, a strange light even appeared.

Fusion has already begun.

They can even feel each other's memories, which is a sign that the spirit and soul are merging.

"Fusion, yes, I will be fused with you soon, and I have nothing to say, so be it!"

Through the memory of Yingzheng, the first emperor saw the glory of the Great Qin Court, the splendor of the heavens and the world, and the existence of chat groups.

His eyes lit up, and he even spoke a lot more fluently.

In any case, fusion is inevitable, so after fusion, the memories of the two will be shared.

What is the point of saying something, or not saying it?

After a pause, the First Emperor suddenly sang the Great Qin War Song loudly.

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with my son, Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with my son!"

"It's said that I have no clothes, and I share the same luster with my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd, and work together with my son!"

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I wear the same clothes as my son, Wang Yuxing the teacher, repairing my armor, and walking with my son!"

"Qi said no clothes, dear and sincere, Wang Yuxing teacher, repair my bow and crossbow, comrades with Zi..."

Amid the high-pitched war songs, the body of Shi Huangdi was glowing.

From the soul, to the spiritual power, to the physical body, all turned into a divine brilliance, and merged towards Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng was expressionless, neither sad nor happy, closed his eyes, and accepted all this.

After a while, he opened his eyes, as if he had experienced a cycle of life.

He felt that his soul had become much thicker, as if it had increased the texture of the soul.

Not only that, but in his memory, there appeared an inherited exercise named "Five Emperors Immortal Scripture"!

Cultivated to the highest level, one can transform the five-directed heavenly emperor's dharma form and suppress the universe.

Of course, this is bragging!

Because this is only a high-grade human-level exercise, and it will reach the peak when it reaches the sixth-level golden core stage.

What interested Ying Zheng the most was that this exercise came from meteorites that fell from the sky.

Chapter 251 Pass down the order and push the world horizontally!

In the 36th year of the First Emperor, a meteorite fell in Dongjun!

The head of Guizhou may be engraved on its stone saying: "The first emperor died and the land was divided."

When the first emperor heard about it, he sent the censor to ask questions one by one!

Don't take it, take all the stones from the neighbors and punish them, because the stones will be burnt!

------From "Historical Records The Chronicle of Qin Shihuang"

Ying Zheng looked into the distance, his leisurely gaze seemed to see through the long river of time and space, and saw more than 2000 years ago.