Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1179: Operation

The Nine Provinces, the vast celestial world.

Outside the imperial hall.

Qin Wudao, Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, and others smiled, extremely satisfied with the power unleashed by the Twelve Gold Men.

"In the coming period, the Qin Dynasty should be able to develop peacefully!"

Qin Wudao said with a smile.

The Qin Dynasty had been either fighting or on the road to battle, rarely having time for stable development.

The original continent was like this!

And the myriad worlds were no different!

"Your Majesty, the celestial will is not yet fallen!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward, solemnly saying, "The Dao Saint is immortal; I just calculated that the celestial will can use the origin of the myriad worlds to revive in at most five years!"

Qin Wudao’s expression stiffened.

Momentarily excited.

Ignored the fact that the Dao Saint could revive.

"It’s alright, with this lesson, even if the celestial will revives, it won’t dare to trouble the Qin Dynasty!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand and said.

The Twelve Gold Men could extinguish the celestial will once, and they could do it a second time.

Before the Human Sovereign’s seal is lifted, the Qin Dynasty is relatively safe.

Zhang Sanfeng’s mouth slightly opened, seemingly having words to say but not uttering them.

The divination shows the Qin Dynasty still has quite a few troubles.

He intended to remind them, but seeing everyone still immersed in joy, he kept silent. It would be a buzzkill to speak now.

In a few days, he would report separately.

"Order to hold a feast in the palace, I want to revel with all of you!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand grandly and shouted.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The ministers bowed, with smiles growing broader.

On this day, the monarch and subjects of the Qin Dynasty disregarded ranks and toasted happily.

They drank like it was the water of a hundred rivers, each one very drunk.

A jar of murky wine, ages of thoughts!

The sword aura, the moonlight, the blood, the fine wine, the valor and resolve of civil and military ministers, continuously painted a glorious Qin Dynasty.

The banquet lasted until dawn.

Qin Wudao returned to the royal study, sat cross-legged on the throne, circulating celestial energy to expel the intoxication, and his blurry eyes regained clarity, imperial light shimmering.

"Summon Zhang Sanfeng!"

He looked toward the door, ordering sternly.

"At your command!"

A guard swiftly departed.

Shortly, Zhang Sanfeng entered the hall, showing no sign of drunkenness, respectfully bowing and saying, "Your Majesty, you sought me?"

"Rise!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand, asking with piercing eyes, "Did you have something to say outside the imperial hall today?"

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised, bowing and saying, "In reply, Your Majesty, although the Qin Dynasty has defeated the celestial will, there are many crises. In five years, the Qin Dynasty will be embroiled in a whirlpool of turmoil!"

Five years!

That is the revival time of the celestial will.

"Turmoil!"

Qin Wudao fell into contemplation.

Now, the myriad worlds are territories of the Qin Dynasty, and all forces are subjugated to the Qin Dynasty.

Why would it still be drawn into a whirlpool of turmoil?

Who is the enemy of the Qin Dynasty?

"An Tianxin!"

Suddenly, Qin Wudao seemed to realize something, hurriedly picking up the memorials on the table, and upon seeing one, his expression turned grave.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked curious.

"The notable forces of the myriad worlds were either vanquished by the Qin dynasty or voluntarily subjugated, except for two forces that escaped, namely Eternal Nation and the Mechanical Tribe!"

Qin Wudao handed the memorial to Zhang Sanfeng, speaking in a deep voice.

After reading, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, "Could it be the celestial will found the forces of the Eternal Nation and the Mechanical Tribe?"

Intelligence shows that the Eternal Nation and the Mechanical Tribe are not native forces of the myriad worlds; they directly descended upon the myriad worlds and quickly rose.

It is worth mentioning that the cultivation methods of these two forces differ from those of the myriad worlds.

As if originating from other civilizations.

Civilization!

Represents a complete world.

"It is likely so!"

Qin Wudao said, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

Due to the Human Sovereign’s seal, Chaos world powerhouses cannot descend upon the myriad worlds, and the celestial will is no match for the Qin Dynasty, seeking external assistance is the best way.

"Your Majesty, we must prepare in advance!"

Zhang Sanfeng advised.

Qin Wudao nodded, standing up and walking to the window.

Tonight’s moon is very round.

The night breeze is gentle.

Outside the palace, Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, Yue Fei, and others, upon exiting the palace gate, all spontaneously circulated celestial energy to dispel the alcohol, regaining sobriety.

Then, they either attended to official duties, headed to the military camp, or secluded for cultivation.

Not one was truly drunk.

They all understood that the Qin Dynasty’s crisis was not yet truly resolved.

The days of being drunk without waking had not yet arrived.

...

Outer Chaos world.

Ancient Tiger Clan domain.

In the crude hall, Zheng He and Zhang Liao sat facing each other, a map of Ancient Fiend Mountain’s forces laid before them.

"The Emperor orders us to establish a force and transport resources domestically. I have explored a bit; currently there are over 170 Chaos mines in Ancient Fiend Mountain!"

"Among them, there are six high-grade Chaos mines, twenty-one mid-grade Chaos mines, and the rest are low-grade Chaos mines!"

"Forces possessing high-grade Chaos mines are the Chaos Heaven Ape Tribe, Chaos Fiend Lion Tribe, Chaos Ancient Mantis Tribe, Chaos Demon Snake Tribe, Chaos Knowing Bamboo Tribe, Chaos Devouring Heavenly Dog Tribe!"

Zheng He stood up, pointing at the map and said, "These six tribes, all have Quasi-Saint late-stage powerhouses presiding, currently beyond our capability to defeat, so I suggest we attack the low-grade and mid-grade Chaos mines!"

In the outer Chaos world, Chaos mines are relatively scarce too.

A piece of low-grade Chaos stone can allow a Martial Artist to cultivate for several days, possessing strategic value.

"Low-grade Chaos mines!"

Clad in armor, Zhang Liao, whose frame was burly, carefully observed the map for a while, locked on a target, and said coldly, "Then let’s attack the Dark Leopard Clan!"

Dark Leopard Clan!

Ranked 106th among the 300 Royal Veins.

Possesses six immortal sovereign powerhouses!

The clan leader’s power reached the peak of the immortal sovereign realm billions of years ago, unfathomable.

"Very well!"

Zheng He recalled the Dark Leopard Clan’s strength in his mind, nodding.

They entered the outer Chaos world with a million elite troops; although significantly outmatched by the Dark Leopard Clan, victory was not impossible.

"Order, prepare for battle!"

After the two reached agreement.

Zhang Liao exited the hall, soared into the sky, and commanded loudly, "Target the Dark Leopard Clan, launch the attack!"

"War! War! War!"

From the uplands and steep mountains, a million powerful auras pierced through the sky, converging, stirring the vast winds and clouds.

A million Qin Dynasty soldiers soared through the sky, arrayed in the heavens; clad in black armor, exuding a boundless killing aura, exerting immense pressure on the Ancient Tiger Clan inhabiting the region.

Moments later, the army flew through the sky.

"The tranquility of Ancient Fiend Mountain will be broken!"

On a nearby hill, the Ancient Tiger Clan Leader watched the departing army, sighing wistfully.