Chapter 700 - 285: Ying Zheng Shocked! Zhao Feng Cultivating Immortality? Guiguzi the Immortal? (2)

After all.

He also realized it.

Zhao Feng genuinely doesn’t regard Fusu and the others highly.

Even in his words, it can be clearly indicated.

If they were merely subjects, Ying Zheng would certainly need to respond somewhat, to knock them into shape.

But for the future heir, there’s no need for that.

Because everything in the future of Qin belongs to Zhao Feng.

"Feng’er grew up in Shaqiu since he was little, how would he know." Xia Dong’er rolled her eyes.

"Hahaha."

"Indeed."

Ying Zheng laughed heartily.

Then.

He thought of something.

"Earlier, Qi’er lifted dozens of stones in front of Zhangtai Palace, talking about martial arts - what is that?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"This..."

Xia Dong’er pondered briefly, then said: "Feng’er says only family and his true confidants can know about this."

"This Martial Dao Power is the legendary Strength of the Immortals."

Speaking thus.

Xia Dong’er raised her hand, gathering a strand of invisible True Qi in her palm.

Ying Zheng looked on inexplicably.

But the next moment.

Xia Yufang turned her head to the nearby table.

With a casual wave of her hand.

A gentle strand of True Qi shot out.

With a bang.

The table, separated by a few yards, instantly shattered.

Ying Zheng widened his eyes, watching in sudden awe.

"This... what is this?" Ying Zheng asked, astonished.

"Martial True Qi." Xia Dong’er turned her head and said.

"Is this martial arts?" Ying Zheng was dumbstruck.

Even though he is the high and mighty King of Qin, soon to become the ruler of the world, at this moment he was completely astonished.

Because this kind of power was one he had never seen before.

"This is just the basic level of martial arts."

"Innate Realm."

"Like Qi’er and the others previously displayed in front of Brother Zheng is the Postnatal Realm."

"This Innate Realm is above the Postnatal Realm, able to possess True Qi." Xia Dong’er calmly explained.

"Immortal power, truly the Strength of the Immortal."

"How did Feng’er achieve this?"

"How did he grant you immortal power?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"Feng’er passed on to us a cultivation method, all his wives, concubines, and offspring can cultivate."

"I also achieved the Innate Realm with the cultivation technique Feng’er gave, along with pills to aid." Xia Dong’er replied.

"That brat."

"No wonder he had never shown any fear in front of me."

"No wonder his gaze shows no reverence for royal power."

"Turns out he possesses the Strength of the Immortals." Ying Zheng understood instantly.

Back when Zhao Feng first entered the palace, Zhao Feng behaved differently from other subjects; other subjects were terrified in front of him, but Zhao Feng showed none of that fear, instead speaking in an almost equal tone.

For royal authority this is truly intolerable.

But Ying Zheng is not that kind of king.

Although Zhao Feng often referred to himself as a subject, in his heart he truly was not.

Perhaps, it’s all because he possesses the Strength of the Immortals.

"Feng’er said he once received the legacy of immortals, hence embarked on the path of cultivation." Xia Dong’er said.

"That kid really hit the jackpot." Ying Zheng said, unable to conceal his surprise.

And naturally, his heart was stirred like a stormy sea.

What Xia Dong’er said completely overturned Ying Zheng’s understanding of Zhao Feng.

"So, this world indeed has the existence of immortals."

"However, immortals are not so easily found, it’s just my son has good fortune to have received their legacy." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"Brother Zheng."

"Guiguzi is an immortal."

Xia Dong’er said again, dropping a bombshell.

"What?"

"Guiguzi is an immortal?"

Ying Zheng was once again astonished.

"Feng’er went to Ghost Valley and conversed with Guiguzi."

"Since the founding of the Qin dynasty, Guiguzi has existed. All along, Guiguzi has been alive, watching the changes of the world."

"Moreover, Feng’er also said that after the end of Qin, if he establishes a new kingdom, Guiguzi will descend from the mountain to assist him," Xia Dong’er continued.

Hearing the words ’end of Qin’ once again, Ying Zheng felt quite helpless.

However, upon hearing that Guiguzi would descend from the mountain, Ying Zheng’s eyes lit up.

"Feng’er doesn’t need to conquer the world anymore; from now on, all of Qin will be his."

"Guiguzi."

"Renowned throughout history, respected across the land, every disciple of his can stir the winds and clouds of the world. I didn’t expect that he was an Immortal."

"The whole world was deceived by Guiguzi. The world thought that Guiguzi’s presence was about two disciples competing, with the victor becoming Guiguzi. It turns out none of this was the case." Ying Zheng smiled with a face full of emotion.

Meeting Xia Dong’er today was not merely to ease the pain of longing.

It completely opened Ying Zheng’s eyes.

Not only did he gain a deeper understanding of his own son, but he also gained a true understanding of the world.

There really are Immortals in this world!

"Brother Zheng."

"Feng’er is a person of great loyalty and righteousness; he always remembers those who treat him well."

"And those who don’t treat him well, he will take revenge."

"Brother Zheng treated Feng’er well, and he remembers it in his heart."

"Otherwise, he wouldn’t have told you that the spirit pill was poisoned, and he certainly wouldn’t have given you the real spirit pill."

"In the end."

"He doesn’t want you to really fall ill or encounter any accidents," Xia Dong’er said softly.

For her, as his mother.

Xia Dong’er naturally understood clearly.

She saw through her son’s lifelong dilemma, his respect for the King of Qin. Without such respect, he would never have stopped the King of Qin from continuing to take the poison pill.

But he knew the outcome of the future, knew that in the future the Qin dynasty would collapse over the issue of succession, and he had no way to change anything, only thinking that after the King of Qin’s death, he would forcibly sweep the land and rebuild the world anew.

"Perhaps."

"What Feng’er really wants is a stable world," Ying Zheng slowly began.

Although unable to express it clearly, he understood his son.

"Yes." Xia Dong’er nodded: "He is just like you, Brother Zheng."

"Now that you have returned to Xianyang, you need not worry about anything anymore."

"I am no longer who I was, and I can protect you well." Ying Zheng, fearing anything would happen to Xia Dong’er again, immediately embraced Xia Dong’er and said.

"Brother Zheng, now I am no longer that powerless Xia Dong’er." Xia Dong’er raised her hand confidently.

Thinking of how Xia Dong’er had just smashed a table with ease.

Ying Zheng smiled warmly: "Yes, now even my Efang has become an invincible person."

Speaking of this.

Ying Zheng’s tone carried a hint of jealousy.

"Rest assured, Brother Zheng."

"Once you and Feng’er recognize each other, he will surely teach you as well," Xia Dong’er immediately comforted him.

"If he doesn’t teach me, then I’ll have you discipline him," Ying Zheng said to Xia Dong’er with great pride.

Seeing this genuine side of Ying Zheng, Xia Dong’er couldn’t help but be taken aback.

More than twenty years ago, her Brother Zheng was like this; whatever was said and done was shared with her, without any barrier due to status.

He is still like this today.

"When you return, do not tell Feng’er I am his father."

"I must wait until the world is united, and under the watchful eyes of all, catch him off guard." Ying Zheng said with a mischievous smile.

Seeing Ying Zheng’s mischievousness.

Xia Dong’er smiled, saying nothing more.

After an indefinite amount of time.

"Great King."

"It’s already noon."

"Shall we have lunch now?"

Zhao Gao’s voice came from outside the hall.

Upon hearing the sound.

Ying Zheng then released his tight embrace of Xia Dong’er.

"Let’s have lunch today before you go."

"It has been a long time since I’ve had a meal with Efang."

"I’ve already informed your father of your return; you will see him shortly," Ying Zheng said warmly.

"Yes." Xia Dong’er obediently nodded.

Then.

Ying Zheng called to the outside of the hall: "Serve the meal!"

After his words fell.

The palace doors opened.

Zhao Gao led a group of attendants, entering one by one.

Seeing the figure sitting opposite Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao’s heart skipped a beat with a sense of déjà vu!!

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