Netherworld Underworld, Inside Yama Hall

Du'e Zhenren naturally had no knowledge of the Chaos Pearl, believing that Taiqing had simply manifested a million spiritual roots and treasures out of thin air.

"Master, so many..."

Before Du'e Zhenren could finish his excited words, Taiqing casually pointed, and an endless surge of Primordial Indestructible Light poured forth.

One hundred thousand innate spiritual roots and objects appeared!

A vast, profound innate spiritual aura flooded the entire Daluo Heaven!

Du'e Zhenren instantly felt the spiritual aura of Daluo Heaven intensify by at least tenfold!

His own Dao comprehension had even improved!

He vaguely sensed signs of breaking through to the Quasi-Saint Realm!

Faced with this stunning scene before him, Du'e Zhenren was utterly speechless, His eyes filled with disbelief.

What had he just witnessed?

One hundred thousand Primordial Divine Objects?

That couldn't be possible!

These were Primordial Divine Objects—how could there be so many?

Du'e Zhenren's heart churned, unable to calm down.

One hundred thousand Primordial Divine Objects would be earth-shattering even in the present age.

Even during the ancient Wu and Yao golden age, when the Six Saints' legacies were at their peak, such a number would be unmatched.

Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun might struggle to rival it.

If this news spread, even the Heavenly Dao itself would be shaken.

How had Master accomplished this?

Du'e Zhenren's mind was full of doubt, his worldview completely overturned.

If he knew that these countless divine objects were all transformed by Taiqing from ordinary plants and mundane items, his understanding would likely collapse entirely.

Taiqing did not explain to Du'e Zhenren. Instead, he casually bestowed a single Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root.

Smiling, he said, "Du'e, take this and refine it."

A flash of excitement crossed Du'e Zhenren's eyes, followed by overwhelming joy.

"Thank you, Master!"

This was a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root, and Master had so generously given it to him?

Master was truly too magnanimous!

No, he should say too bold and unrestrained!

After all, Master still controlled one hundred thousand innate spiritual roots.

Only Master could treat innate spiritual roots like ordinary things!

At this rate, it would be enough to strike fear into the Two Sages of the West on the spot, and even Dao Ancestor Hongjun would be utterly shocked.

Du'e Zhenren quickly accepted the spiritual root and began refining it.

Although he was only a nominal disciple of Taiqing, having long resided in the Sage's Dao field, his cultivation had advanced rapidly.

He had now reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, needing only a single thread of opportunity to step into the Quasi-Saint Realm.

Du'e Zhenren soon finished refining the spiritual root and, as expected, successfully broke through to the Quasi-Saint Realm.

Seeing Du'e Zhenren's successful breakthrough, Taiqing nodded slightly. The Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root, strengthened by the Chaos Pearl, was no different from a true Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root.

"Go and stabilize your realm," Taiqing said with a gentle smile.

"Yes, Master. This disciple takes his leave!" Du'e Zhenren's reverence for Taiqing deepened even further.

He had always felt his master was immensely powerful, but he had never imagined it to this extent!

As expected of Master—such profound foundations likely far surpassed those of the other Sages.

After Du'e Zhenren departed, Taiqing lightly waved his whisk, sending millions of weeds and mundane objects into the Chaos Pearl, and also placed all the acquired spiritual roots and treasures of the Chan Sect inside.

Seeing the Chaos Pearl shimmer with light, Taiqing's lips curled slightly.

This was practically like an endless production line!

When the Unity of Three Teachings came to pass in the future, the Daoist Sect's foundations would be astonishingly deep.

However, Taiqing did not place the Chan Sect's innate spiritual roots inside, as the previous ten spiritual roots had not yet been fully strengthened.

Having done all this, Taiqing casually pointed.

The rhythmic fluctuations of the Dao in the void materialized as the Innate Eight Trigrams Pill Furnace and the Innate Purple-Gold Artifact Cauldron emerged.

Taiqing cast the successfully strengthened worldly divine objects into them.

He was about to refine pills and artifacts.

As a Primordial Saint of the Eighth Heaven, Taiqing had already reached perfection in both the Dao of Alchemy and the Dao of Artifacts.

Refining pills and artifacts from a million spiritual materials was merely a trivial matter to him.

After finishing the refinement, Taiqing flicked his whisk, and the cosmos turned.

On Shouyang Mountain, a million Postnatal Immortal Pill Artifacts and a hundred thousand Innate Spiritual Pill Treasures descended.

Taiqing decided to bestow these mass-produced Postnatal and Innate Divine Objects upon Ying Zheng to aid in establishing Immortal Qin.

After all, these Postnatal and Innate Divine Objects were of no use to the Three Teachings.

Only the Top-Grade Innate Divine Objects would Taiqing keep as the foundation of the Daoist Sect.

At the same time, Taiqing also gifted the Dao Tablet of the Nine Revolutions Celestial Art to Xuandu.

At this moment, on Shouyang Mountain in the Primordial World, Xuandu was completely stunned.

He stared in shock at the treasures falling from the sky, too astonished to speak!

A million Postnatal Immortal Pill Artifacts and a hundred thousand Innate Spiritual Pill Treasures—his master's methods were too astounding!

How was this even possible?

This was utterly unbelievable!

Then, Taiqing's intent transmitted into Xuandu's heart.

"All these pills and artifacts are to be given to Ying Zheng."

"As for this Primordial Disciple technique, cultivate it with dedication."

Xuandu was even more shaken after hearing this, a storm raging within him!

His master was too powerful!

To have refined such a vast number of Innate Spiritual Pill Treasures!

Since the creation of the Primordial World, probably none of the great saintly clans' accumulations could compare!

And his master gave them all to Ying Zheng of Great Qin without a second thought!

What a bold and generous spirit!

"As expected of my master!"

Xuandu admired and praised from the bottom of his heart!

As for that Primordial Disciple technique, Xuandu was no longer surprised.

After all, his master's mystery and power were unmatched by anyone.

Deducing a Primordial Disciple technique—wasn't that only natural?

Xuandu could not contain his inner excitement.

He quickly grasped the essence of the Nine Revolutions Celestial Art.

His own Dao Realm rapidly advanced.

He had reached the Peak Quasi-Saint.

Then, Xuandu sent a voice transmission to Ying Zheng and bestowed upon him a million pills and artifacts.

"These are all gifts from my master to you, for building Immortal Qin."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately drew in a sharp breath.

He was utterly stunned.

He had never seen so many immortal pills and artifacts!

In the current Earthly Immortal Realm of the Primordial World, not even innate objects, let alone postnatal spiritual items, were hard to come by.

Let alone a million of them!

If this news leaked, even saints would go mad for it.

His mysterious master was truly too powerful!

Soon, ecstasy surged within Ying Zheng.

With such a quantity of innate artifacts, they could serve as the foundation of Great Qin, establishing an immensely powerful Immortal Qin Empire.

In this Primordial World, no race could rival the Human Race!

"Your disciple Ying Zheng kowtows in gratitude for Master's grace!"

Ying Zheng, overwhelmed with emotion, respectfully bowed toward the heavens.

This mysterious master treated him far too well!

After that.

Under Xuandu's guidance, Ying Zheng began refining the Innate Spirit Pills.

Countless Innate Spirit Pills dissolved into vast spiritual energy, surging into him as his aura rapidly ascended.

As Ying Zheng cultivated, the Human race's Fortune Dragon roared toward the heavens.

As the Human Co-Lord and wielder of the Kongtong Seal, Ying Zheng cultivated the path of fortune.

His cultivation soared, breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm.

With his breakthrough, the Human Fortune Dragon let out a sky-shaking roar, trembling the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, thickening the Human race's fortune.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes, divine light flashing within them, ecstasy flooding his heart.

He had not only broken through the Dao Realm but also cultivated the Grand Void God Sealing Art to the Heaven-Earth Longevity realm.

This art had three tiers: Sun-Moon Radiance, Heaven-Earth Longevity, and All Beings Unity.

Though only a Golden Immortal, his current strength rivaled a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, sharing Heaven-Earth Longevity, immortal and undying.

Xuandu nodded with a smile. "Your cultivation is accomplished. You may return to the Human race."

Ying Zheng knelt in reverence. "This disciple thanks Master for his guidance. I will never forget your teachings."

Then, he bowed to Xuandu in farewell, turned, and returned to the Great Qin Empire, bearing millions of Immortal Pills and artifacts, instantly igniting the entire race.

With countless Immortal Pills and treasures appearing, everyone embarked on the path of cultivation. Ying Zheng's prestige reached its peak, the Human race filled with reverence for him, and he himself brimmed with gratitude toward his mysterious master.

Now, the entire Great Qin Empire cultivated immortality.

The former heroes of Great Qin—Meng Tian, Han Xin, Xiang Yu, Han Fei, Zhang Liang, and others—

With the profound foundation of countless Innate Spirit Pills, their strength skyrocketed!

They had even broken through to the Celestial Immortal realm!

The entire Great Qin Empire's power grew rapidly!

Expanding swiftly across the Primordial Wilderness!

The day when the entire nation would ascend to immortality, forging the Immortal Qin, was not far off!

The aura of Immortal Qin was gradually manifesting, growing ever more magnificent!

Ying Zheng's fortune grew ever more robust!

Though not the Human Emperor, he had long surpassed the positional limits of the Son of Heaven.

At this moment.

Across the Primordial Wilderness universe.

The Ziwei Emperor Star blazed with dazzling divine light!

Beyond the Thirty-Third Heaven, within the Hall of Celestial Supremacy of the Heavenly Court.

Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole, one of the Four Imperial Sovereigns of the Heavenly Court, stepped forward to report:

"Your Majesty, the Ziwei Emperor Star shines with great brilliance, manifesting over the Human race."

Haotian frowned deeply.

"Send someone at once to investigate the Human race!"

"I wish to know everything about them!"

"As you command!"

The immortals of the Heavenly Court received their orders and dispersed to probe the Human race.

Soon, Emperor Gouchen came to report:

"Your Majesty, the entire Human race now cultivates immortality. The Qin Empire, led by Ying Zheng, is waging war across the Primordial Wilderness, developing rapidly."

Haotian was greatly shocked.

"The entire Human race cultivates immortality? How is that possible?"

Haotian was filled with doubt. Cultivating immortality required endless resources—how could the Human race possess such a profound foundation? Even in the ancient era of prosperity, with a Human Emperor leading them, they could not achieve universal cultivation. How could Ying Zheng's reign be so utterly different?

A wave of displeasure rose in Haotian's heart.

Meanwhile.

Within the Netherworld Underworld, in the Yama Hall.

The underworld had also sensed the fluctuation of Human fortune.

The Fengdu Emperor noticed Ying Zheng's extraordinary aura, confusion stirring within him.

"This Son of Heaven, Ying Zheng, has already exhausted his lifespan. How can he manifest such an aura?"

"Why has his soul not yet arrived at the underworld?"

Judge Cui hastily consulted the Book of Life and Death and discovered that Ying Zheng's lifespan had long since ended, yet the reason remained unclear.

"Your Majesty the King of Hell, the Book of Life and Death shows that Ying Zheng's allotted years are spent, but he has no opportunity for immortal cultivation. What is going on?"

King Chu Jiang and the other Ten Kings of Hell were equally stunned upon learning of this.

As the Son of Heaven of the Human Race, Ying Zheng's fate was tied to a major transformation for humanity, and the underworld could not stand idly by.

After deliberation yielded no answers, the underworld decided to report the matter to Saint Pingxin.

Inside Pingxin Palace.

Lady Pingxin was slightly taken aback upon hearing the news.

Even if Ying Zheng was a disciple rarely seen in a thousand ages, he was still merely a mortal Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven could not cultivate immortality; his life and death were all recorded in the Book of Life and Death. How could Ying Zheng transcend the Three Realms and Five Elements, escaping reincarnation?

Many guesses flashed through Pingxin's mind, but she soon shook her head and dismissed them.

This matter was trivial. Since the underworld governed the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it must ensure smooth operations.

"When one's life ends, they should naturally enter reincarnation. King Qin Guang, go personally to receive Ying Zheng's soul."

Among the Ten Kings of Hell, King Qin Guang was responsible for the fortunes and misfortunes of the underworld and the guidance of virtuous souls after their peaceful passing.

Now that Ying Zheng was clearly no ordinary disciple—his emperor star blazing bright, his fortune vast—it was most fitting for a King of Hell to handle this in person.

"As you command, Lady."