The twelve capital heavenly evil formation is unparalleled, and it is not something that anyone can bear after the formation is successfully refined.

It is not without reason that the First Emperor was called the Ancestral Dragon in later generations.

Zhang Bairen suppressed Zulong's true inspiration and combined with the mysterious techniques he taught, it was enough to steal the origin to train himself.

Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with divine light, and his eyes looked at the sky in the distance. He returned to his palace and looked at the dingdang who was polishing his muscles and bones in the courtyard in front of the door, and came all the way to the secret room.

Inside the secret room

There are only a few simple tables, fist-sized night pearls emitting faint light, and two simple cushions are placed on the ground.

The light of Zhang Bairen's fingertips flows, countless silk threads representing the law of water interlaced, and mysterious laws crochet into a pair of wonderful patterns.

God's position!

An edict consisting entirely of the laws of water, an edict to pardon Mazu as the sea god.

Although the First Emperor's edict borrowed the blessing of the Great Qin's energy, it could not last long. Zhang Bairen knew how short the Great Qin's energy was, and it was not enough to make Mazu have the power to compete with the four seas.

Only the immortal Taoist talisman that he built himself is the greatest blessing to Mazu. Even if the Qin Dynasty collapses in the future, Mazu can still use the immortal Taoist talisman to suppress the world.

The Immortal Taoist Talisman is a wonderful thing that only immortals have the ability to write.

However, even with Zhang Bairen's current cultivation level, it is even more difficult to write the Immortal Tao Talisman. The Immortal Tao Talisman involves too many obstacles, all of which are constructed by the rules.

Unless you have thoroughly mastered all the changes in a certain law, you can only stare at me, and see the mysterious immortal Taoist talisman, but you can't perform any of them.

Zhang Bairen integrated the immortal Taoist talisman engraved with the purple air in his hand with the Qin Emperor's Qin edict, and then summoned Mazu's soul. The talisman in his hand instantly penetrated into Mazu's body and merged with his three souls and seven souls.

"You are..." Mazu wanted to ask a question, but Zhang Bairen smiled and said, "Let's sleep! After a night of sleep, you will find that everything will be different from the world!"

With a wave of his palm, the void twisted and changed. Mazu's soul crossed the void and had returned to his own temple and fell into a deep sleep.

Whether it is the Immortal Taoist talisman or the Great Qin Dynasty's envoy, the power is too strong, far from being able to digest it by a little ghost in Mazu.

Time flies

Eight years passed in the blink of an eye. The Qin Dynasty launched a great labor force, trying to shape the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, thereby reducing the financial and material resources of the six countries, causing the six countries to complain. The Qin Dynasty was full of war, and rebels continued to appear, but they were wiped out by Ying Zheng with thunder.

Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with divine light. For eight years, he had been practicing hard. He had no other actions except to pay attention to the Terracotta Warriors and the Twelve Golden Men from time to time.

certainly

Zhang Bairen is married!

We got married to Dingdang!

It was in the Great Qin Dynasty that I got married to Dingdang!

This incident spread to the world, and for a moment, the six kingdoms were shocked. No one would have thought that the man, who was as fairy as a god, would fall in love with the most inconspicuous Princess Dingdang among the princesses.

"National Master, Your Majesty is here!" Zhang Bairen sat upright in the room reading a book. The fragrance rose from the incense burner in front of him soared into the sky, and the whole room was filled with a sleepy power.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen looked up at the servant: "Please come in."

Zhang Bairen does not want to practice, and he can't help with the evolution of the inner world.

In ten years, another six hundred laws have been accommodated. Now the inner world has accommodated 2,400, and there are still six hundred that have not been installed in the three thousand great roads. The inner world has expanded by 80 million miles at this time, and it is still 20 million miles away to truly call it the Wuji World.

Yi is a unit. Once it is completed, the inner world will instantly expand to an infinite limit, and there will be no boundaries.

Just like an infinite symbol, who can know the infinite distance?

Zhang Bairen put down the books, but saw the arrogant First Emperor walking towards him. Seeing Zhang Bairen half lying on the soft couch reading, he couldn't help but salute: "Jiang greets Mr. Zheng!"

"Don't be polite." Zhang Bairen looked at Ying Zheng sideways. More than ten years have passed, and the childish person at that time has become a young man with great strength.

"Zheng came here today to return the dragon ball!" Ying Zheng took out the dragon ball from his sleeve and placed it respectfully on the desk in front of Zhang Bairen.

"Oh? Your speed is fast, it's actually saturated!" Zhang Bairen swept over Ying Zheng. At this time, there seemed to be a purple real dragon roaring around Ying Zheng, suppressing the endless world.

"But... the Terracotta Warriors and the Twelve Jin people have not completed the plan as planned. The Terracotta Warriors and Horses project is huge, and the Twelve Jin people have even integrated the bronze from Buzhou Mountain. It is not easy to melt it!" The First Emperor lowered his head and said.

Zhang Bairen smiled and disagreed: "Then take it slowly, I have time to wait."

At this time, Zhang Bairen was not in a hurry. The laws of the world inside his body were not far from the Great Perfection. If he gave himself fifty years, he would definitely be able to do his best to travel through time and space, and it would not be so urgent.

Moreover, when your cultivation is great perfect, you will inevitably be another level of world at that time.

"Yes!" Ying Zheng responded and then stepped down.

Facing his teacher, Ying Zheng always felt indescribable awe and did not dare to breathe too much. It would be better to go out and be so dull in the room.

Zhang Bairen also knew what Ying Zheng was thinking, and let Ying Zheng retreat, but sat alone on the soft couch, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "What is the law of fate!"

No one can tell him!

No one has mastered the mystery of the law of destiny since ancient times.

"Husband..." Dingdang ran in a ring and ran in from outside the room: "Come and see my martial arts!"

...

The Great Qin Dynasty made Zhang Bairen wait for too long. It took him fifty years to train the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, and then another thirty years later, the twelve Jin people were successfully cast.

He collected the troops from all over the world, gathered the bronzes of Buzhou Mountain, and refined twelve golden men who stood up to the sky and were countless feet tall.

The golden man was unknown how tall he was, his body had completely disappeared into the clouds, and he was tempered by lightning day and night, tempering the material of the twelve golden man.

The saint of Guigu, who was exhausted, walked into Zhang Bairen's room and clasped his fists at Zhang Bairen and bowed: "Wang Xu broke his promise and asked the national master to wait for a long time! Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to cast the twelve golden men."

In eighty years, Guiguzi has become thinner and has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Have you been here!" Zhang Bairen stood up, helped Guiguzi up, and sent him to the seat on the side, and then said: "Whether the twelve golden men or the Terracotta Warriors are extraordinary things. It is beyond my expectations that the sir can build it within a hundred years."

"Shame! After seeing the formation map of the national master, Guigu has benefited a lot. He only realized that there are people outside of the world. However, I have only a few understandings of these two peerless formations. All the rest are copied. Sure enough, life is endless..." Guiguzi's eyes were full of spirit, which was the yearning for knowledge, and the spark of wisdom burst out.

Zhang Bairen did not comment. The formation map was mysterious. If Guiguzi could see through it, he would not be a saint, but an immortal!

"Please go to the Jin people's place!" Zhang Bairen said to the guards outside the door.

The guard took the order and left, and Zhang Bairen slowly stood up: "I want to consecrate the golden man and form the twelve capital heavenly evil formation. If the saint does not abandon it, what should I do with me?"

"I really want to ask for it!" Guiguzi nodded when he heard this. He knew that Zhang Bairen was taking the opportunity to show him the mystery of the Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Array.

Let’s talk about Zhang Bairen walking along the way. When he arrived at the twelve Jin people, the First Emperor and the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty were already waiting in the scene.

The twelve golden men sank into the clouds, constantly flashing with current sparks, colliding with particles in the clouds. The mighty and upright golden men could see clearly even if they were hundreds of miles away.

"National Master!"

Ying Zheng led all the ministers to bow together.

Eighty years have passed, Ying Zheng has become more mature and has a beard.

Only Ying Zheng knows how many ups and downs have experienced in eighty years.

Zhang Bairen smiled: "Today is the time when Your Majesty will be immortal and immortal. Please retreat, let me see if I use my means."

"Please ask the national teacher!" The First Emperor said respectfully.

Zhang Bairen nodded and when everyone retreated, they stretched out their right hand, but saw the divine light bursting out in his right hand, and the twelve innate gods shouted and escaping frantically.

"Decompose~"

Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, and the twelve innate gods actually decomposed into the most primitive origin. Then he saw Zhang Bairen stretching out his hand, and the origin rolled up storms. In an instant, he practiced the heavens and earth, and took the twelve golden men into his palms.

The twelve gold men were absorbed by Zhang Bairen's palm and were constantly melted with the twelve gold men. The twelve gold men decomposed, but it coincided in an instant, and then decomposed again and overlapped again.

After 49 days of this cycle, Zhang Bairen looked at Qin Shihuang: "Your Majesty, when will you wait for the time to return to your position quickly?"

After the words fell, the dragon energy around the First Emperor roared, and turned into a black real dragon, sank into the world in Zhang Bairen's palm, and instantly swallowed the storm in the sky, and then the black dragon turned into a metallic color, constantly decomposing and reorganizing.

This was a cycle of repetition, lasting thirty-six times before seeing the universe in Zhang Bairen’s sleeves flip, and the twelve Jin people and Qin Shihuang all fell into a barren mountain outside Xianyang City.

The twelve golden men stood up, penetrated into the clouds, and the earth was filled with turbid air and was absorbed by the twelve golden men. At this time, the First Emperor stood in the center of the twelve golden men, and behind them was a small golden man.

a long time

The turbid evil spirit of the earth disappeared, and only then did the First Emperor see the power of restraining his magic. All the twelve gold men were immersed in his body, and the smaller gold men also merged into his body.

Taking one step forward, the vacuum shattered, and the First Emperor came to Zhang Bairen.

"How?" Zhang Bairen looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

"Strong! Unprecedented! It seems that even this sky can be crushed into powder with one punch!" Ying Zheng's eyes were full of blood and flushing.
Chapter completed!