The azure blue light makes the crystal-like Taiyin Academy even more dazzling.

In Xianyang City, Taiyin Academy almost became the third sun, shining with Zhaixing Tower and Gaoyang.

Li Chunqiu carried the five-color brocade, and the stars on Wuji Palace turned into substances and fell from the void, falling into the five-color brocades.

In an instant, the road was twisted and the brocade seemed to be about to turn into a world.

But the invisible power maintains these five-color brocades, so that they no longer turn into the world, and stars fall like this.

The invisible power of stars gathers in the brocade.

Three hundred and sixty-five, this is the number of the Zhoutian and the number of the star positions in the Heavenly Court.

No more, just right.

As the stars fell at the last moment, Li Chunqiu's hand shook, and the stars above the Wuji Palace no longer turned into substance, as if everything was just a dream.

This is the terror of the Creator. It is said that illusion is reality, and illusion is reality.

It is said that reality is illusory, but reality is illusory.

The creation of the void transforms into magic out of thin air, how do you resist?

"There is still a shortcoming of Yin and Yang Sun and Moon!"

Li Chunqiu pointed to the sky, and the full moon set, the clear light spread out, and the ground was cool.

Among the stars in the brocade, there is a full moon, and the power of the endless moon surges.

Li Chunqiu wrote again, the high sun rose into the scroll, and the power of the sun also bloomed.

Yin and Yang meet, the stars in the sky fluctuate, and divine positions appear in it.

The invisible imprint of the Tao is branded and merged into the brocade. The five colors begin to melt and turn into an indescribable color, a color that you know will take everything into account just by taking a look.

Under the stars, everything is chaotic, like a Hongmeng chicken.

"open!"

As soon as Li Chunqiu's decree came out, endless chaos began to break out in the brocade, and the mountains, rivers and the country emerged from the chaos.

The rivers are free and the Bohai Sea is vast and the depressions are gathered together, creating a human connection.

Mountains rise, volcanoes gush, and the earth shakes, turning into earth's muscles.

But in the blink of an eye, what has been achieved in billions of years has become like this.

It happened naturally, everything seemed to come naturally.

Li Chunqiu transformed into the rivers and the country, and one after another, the gods came out, which was the gods on earth.

And there seems to be endless chaos waiting to be broken.

Li Chunqiu did not look at the chaos, but instead hooked up under the country on earth.

"There should be a slut under the world!"

Fireworks on earth are rising, and people are sent to food in the dark world. The land of a county and a county has differentiated and fallen into an unknown situation. In the end, wisps of smoke from cooking have turned into silences, like stars are spreading.

Li Chunqiu stretched out his hand and opened the last section of the brocade.

In the vast and dark world, the city of Wude is shaking, the ghost city of Fengdu is shaking, the palace of Reincarnation is shaking, the smoke rises, the world changes, and all ghosts cry together.

If the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

It seems to be predicting the birth of something.

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his head, as if he felt something. In the Tenth Hall of Yama, King Qin Guang also raised his head.

They knew what that was, that was the power of the Palace Master of the Taiyin Academy, that was the true creator of the Yin world.

Reincarnation, the underworld... Everything is running under his will.

"Are you a god?"

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his head and his crown shook lightly.

"The Qin Dynasty is not dead!"

King Qin Guang seemed to hear this from a distance, and nodded in the direction of Fengdu Hall.

"If the Qin Dynasty is not dead, the old Qin people will never die."

...

Above the Wuji Palace, Li Chunqiu touched the last blank space of the brocade, and endless cause and effect emerged at this moment.

The dark world began to appear in the blank space of the brocade, and a complete world was like this, as if it had been branded into the brocade.

"This way the gods are complete, right?"

Li Chunqiu smiled, and then took a slash between the world and the dark world, like a barrier being opened, the world and the underworld began to blend, and the gods of the city gods fell one after another.

Yin and Yang, virtual and real, are connected at this moment.

Li Chunqiu turned the brocade again, the world and man, the three talents gathered, the dark world, the world began to have a connection between the heaven in the conceived time and time.

The invisible great way is displayed in it, and it is incompatible with the Tao and Dharma in this world.

Finally, under the grinding of the laws of the Great Dao, it turned into a scroll.

Li Chunqiu was stained with the avenue bit by bit, allowing the scroll to gradually restrain the power that ruined the world.

It's like a strong wind grinding the rocks, or a river hitting the sand and stones, so time is impossible to save.

Time passes like flowing water.

The sharp momentum of the Taiyin Academy gradually smoothed out.

Outside the Taiyin Academy, the process of accepting disciples was also progressing little by little.

Ying Zheng grasped the overall situation and advanced in an orderly manner. The Taiyin Academy’s admission of disciples is now listed as the top priority in the Qin Dynasty. No one dared to touch Zulong’s brow at this time.

That's simply an old birthday boy who eats arsenic - seeks death!

Under such circumstances, nothing unusual happens.

In addition, Ying Zheng also began to select candidates for the throne. He did not take the initiative to propose it, but told Lu Buwei that he wanted to know the situation of the veterans of the Qin Dynasty.

Lu Buwei lived a fearful and fearful period during this period. The Qin Dynasty divided the left and right prime ministers, and the right prime minister was the most respected. Lu Buwei was the right prime minister.

But Lu Buwei knew that there was never any such thing as a prime minister in the Qin Dynasty.

The left and right prime ministers are just His Majesty’s balance technique. Which one is respectful and which one is humble is just a matter of Zulong’s words.

In Zulong's mind, only the prime minister who can do things is the truly useful prime minister. As for the prime minister who cannot do things, Daqin never needs a corpse position and a meal.

During this period, Li Si was doing most of the things. As the leader of the Qin civil minister, he didn't have much to do, which is not a good phenomenon.

Fortunately, Zulong gave him another task today. Although he was just counting the veterans of the Qin Dynasty, Lu Buwei did not dare to neglect at all.

There are only two types of things for Zulong. The first one is done well, and the second one is done beyond expectations.

There has never been a third type.

"Finish all the retired veterans of Daqin for me. Remember all the diners under my command will also check it. I hope you don't find less than them."

This is what Lu Buwei said to the Minister of War.

Lu Buwei's words are still very useful in Daqin.

At the same time, Lu Buwei's diners also moved.

...

As time passed, Li Chunqiu finally ground the scroll.

In Wuji Palace, Li Chunqiu reached out and picked the scroll from the void.

On the outermost side of the scroll, Li Chunqiu left three golden characters on the List of Gods, with the supreme Taoist rhyme flowing on it, and an inexplicable fate was nurtured in it.

"It's done!"
Chapter completed!