Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1201: Chapter 1195: Constructing the Spatial Passage

The heavens and earth roared.

The starry sky trembled.

After an hour of stalemate, the energy of the first-generation avatar was depleted, transforming into countless points of light that dispersed without a trace, leaving behind a cold voice resonating through the stars.

"What a myriad worlds and heavens!"

"When my true form descends, it will be the end for all of you!"

This voice was filled with endless anger and resentment, making hearts palpitate intensely.

"I’ll be waiting!"

Gui Guzi sneered dismissively, ignoring the threat completely, and upon surveying the surroundings, he noticed that the elder of the mechanical clan had taken advantage of the battle to flee.

Afterward, his body faded, transforming into a stream of light, returning to the myriad worlds and heavens.

Thus.

The great battle ended.

There was no celebration of any sort.

Qin Wudao, leading many officials, returned to the Imperial Capital and immediately convened a court assembly.

"My dear ministers, I intend to dispatch troops to the ’mortal realm’ and unify all the myriad worlds and heavens completely!"

Qin Wudao sat regally on the imperial throne, recalling the defensive vulnerabilities in the Great Wall during the battle, speaking with authority.

Furthermore, there was another major reason.

Over the past fifteen years, he had received fifteen signing opportunities, all of them inevitably being the "Yongle Encyclopedia," and in a short period, it couldn’t enhance the Qin Dynasty’s national power.

The vast world of the myriad heavens had been mostly occupied by the Qin Dynasty’s imperial regime.

Hence, he must explore new methods of signing.

"Your Majesty, who will you send?"

Zhuge Liang stepped forward, saluting, and inquired.

The spatial dimensions of the ’mortal realm’ were particularly fragile, and given their strength, once they descended into the ’mortal realm’, it would cause tremendous damage to the local space-time.

"Zuo Ci!"

Qin Wudao pondered for a moment and called out loudly.

"I am here!"

Zuo Ci stepped forward, holding a horsetail whisk, exuding transcendence.

His status was no longer simple; he was the master of the Qin Dynasty’s formation pavilion and a secondary sacred array master of the Qin Dynasty, capable of facing the supreme Taoist Saint after setting up formations.

"I prepare to construct a space channel to the ’mortal realm’ and to improve the method of ascension there, can it be achieved?"

Qin Wudao inquired.

The mortal realm!

It was quite a special place.

Apart from powerhouses above Quasi-Saint, who could forcibly tear through barriers and descend, other beings wishing to go to the ’mortal realm’ could only wait for strong spatial fluctuations in the ’mortal realm’ to construct a ’star gate’ and enter.

This method was time-consuming and labor-intensive!

Importantly, it was riddled with uncertainties.

The Qin Dynasty needed to occupy the ’mortal realm’, therefore it must possess its own space channels for unrestricted access.

"To His Majesty!"

"In three days, the army of the Qin Dynasty can enter the ’mortal realm’!"

Zuo Ci held his fists, speaking confidently.

The barrier of the ’mortal realm’ only affected martial artists below Quasi-Saint, and with his secondary sacred array master skills, constructing a space channel was a breeze.

"Issue the order!"

"After constructing the space channel, the court will immediately dispatch envoys to descend upon the ’mortal realm’ to announce the sacred decree: any forces willingly submitting to the Qin Dynasty can ascend to the myriad worlds and heavens to learn immortal laws and the art of longevity!"

Qin Wudao nodded, commanding with authority.

Conquering by force is not as effective as enticing with benefits.

He had stayed in the ’mortal realm’ and was aware of martial artists’ yearning for immortality and longevity, sufficient to relinquish everything.

Thus, Qin Dynasty could practically annex the ’mortal realm’ without deploying a single soldier.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Zhuge Liang was startled, praised sincerely.

Winning without battle shows true skill; subduing others without combat is the greatest of skills!

Two hours later.

The court assembly ended.

Zuo Ci rode swiftly to the second heaven, arriving at his old ground, Red Dragon Starfield.

As the land where the Qin Dynasty’s regime rose, Red Dragon Starfield had transformed from its previous barrenness, becoming the center of the second heaven, very prosperous.

"Subordinate Wang Yun, pays respect to the supreme pavilion master!"

As Zuo Ci descended, a mage stepped forward and respectfully saluted.

Now, the Qin Dynasty regime’s territory was vast!

To ensure the entire myriad worlds and heavens is connected into a whole, the formation pavilion established branches across major starfields, responsible for maintaining space channels and establishing various formations.

This person was the master of the division of the formation pavilion in Red Dragon Starfield and a fifth-level immortal array master.

"Take me to the formation pavilion!"

Zuo Ci commanded.

"As ordered!"

Wang Yun saluted, bowed, and led the way.

Along the way, he was filled with anxiety, unsure why Zuo Ci had descended to this remote corner; could it be that his department made a mistake?

But upon careful reflection, there seemed to be no issues!

Could it be that his visits to the pleasure quarters were discovered?

"Gasp!"

Thinking this, Wang Yun silently gasped in shock and couldn’t help but ask, "Pavilion Master, if an official visits a pleasure house, would they be imprisoned?"

Zuo Ci, who was pondering: "???"

What nonsense?

Zuo Ci carefully examined Wang Yun, hesitated, and responded, "Probably not!"

He had the urge to hit someone.

I am a Taoist!

A Taoist!

How could I be concerned about officials visiting pleasure houses?

Wang Yun listened, sighed in relief, and said with a smile, "Dare I ask, Pavilion Master, why have you descended? Is there some matter to attend to? I should prepare."

Zuo Ci shook his head, "No need!"

A moment later, Zuo Ci arrived at the formation pavilion division of Red Dragon Starfield, a sprawling complex of palatial structures, covering hundreds of miles with tens of thousands of palaces.

Within each palace was a space channel capable of transmitting to distant starfields.

"Go!"

Zuo Ci tapped his toe, standing in the air.

His right hand flicked the horsetail whisk.

Three thousand lights of formation pierced the air, spreading to a relatively empty place, laying out a foundation.

"Transform!"

Zuo Ci spoke again.

Countless formation patterns emerged, forming a space channel, traversing endless space-time, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through countless starfields, arriving before the barrier of the ’mortal realm’.

Boom!

With a muffled roar.

The power of the hongmeng formation’s rules crisscrossed.

Space channel’s light burgeoned, effortlessly piercing the ’mortal realm’s barrier.

Simultaneously.

Within the ’mortal realm’, in a certain starfield, the starry sky suddenly shattered, forming a massive vortex revealing terrifying power, which spread far and wide.

Rays of light from the formation flickered, illuminating the ’mortal realm’!

The space channel operated continuously.

A terrifying, supreme power emerged, engulfing countless worlds.

At that instant.

Every living being within the ’mortal realm’, regardless of distance, felt an oppressive suffocation, uncontrollably crawling to the ground as if ants, always on the brink of destruction.

"This is..."

"The power of Immortals! An immortal sign has descended!"

"Quick... Quickly bow to the immortals!"

Countless beings knelt upon the ground, continually kowtowing.

Especially the worlds near the space channel were violently shaking, as if about to explode at any moment.

"The power of immortals!"

Within one such world, an old Great Emperor Realm man was filled with greed, struggling to stand, spiritual energy in his body surged to the extreme, and he flew out of the skies, heading towards the space vortex.

He believed a supreme treasure had descended, capable of leading to the legendary ’Fairyland’!