Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 788 Chapter 320: Zhao Feng: Father, I Have a Method—If the Nation Does Not Fall, Neither Will You! (3)

~6 minute read · 1,391 words
Previously on Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield...
Zhao Feng issues a decree to investigate and mine Spirit Stone Veins throughout Qin, declaring them state property and offering rewards for discovery. Chen Ping unveils newly forged advanced weaponry, including compound bows and heavy armor, which impress Ying Zheng and the officials. After the court session, Zhao Feng reveals a new cultivation method called the Art of National Fortune, which ties the cultivator's life force to the well-being of the nation, offering potential immortality as long as the nation stands.

"However, this is not the path I intend to take." Zhao Feng stated.

"You wish to dedicate yourself solely to Martial Arts?" Ying Zheng inquired.

"No."

Zhao Feng responded, shaking his head, a contemplative expression settling on his features.

"While numerous Cultivation Methods exist within this universe, Martial Arts does not lead to immortality. Instead, it represents an unprecedented Cultivation Method, hitherto unknown in this realm."

"To consolidate immense Qi Fortune, one's personal strength must be sufficient to withstand such a potent condensation."

"I can indeed cultivate this Art of National Fortune, but it will not be my primary focus. Rather, I shall incorporate it as a supplementary path for my future endeavors."

"By employing the Art of National Fortune to shape the Human Dao—should this prove successful—I might eventually attain the position of Master of the Human Dao and, consequently, transcend." A look of aspiration graced Zhao Feng's face as he spoke.

Within Zhao Feng's mind.

A comprehensive plan for his future cultivation journey had already been meticulously devised.

The path of Martial Arts, naturally, could not be abandoned.

Furthermore, the Martial Arts Skill Zhao Feng practiced possessed the ability to draw upon the power of Qi Fortune as a boon, thereby accelerating his cultivation speed, in addition to his inherent Martial Dao Power.

As for the technique [Creating a Holy Court].

That was a Cultivation Technique purely focused on Qi Fortune.

Through this technique, Zhao Feng could consolidate Qin's National Fortune and assume control over it. However, he would refrain from using this Cultivation Technique to make himself the sole vessel of National Fortune, thereby binding himself entirely to the fate of the nation.

What Zhao Feng sought was mastery over this vast Qi Fortune. As Qin steadily grew stronger and expanded, the prospect of consolidating the Qi Fortune of the Mortal World in the future might genuinely pave the way for the revival of the Human Dao. In such an eventuality, Zhao Feng could seize the momentum to acquire authority over the Human Dao.

The three Daos: Heaven, Earth, and Man.

These constitute the very bedrock of the Primordial Era!

If this is indeed a Primordial World, then at present, the Heavenly Dao likely reigns supreme, while the Human Dao and Earth Dao remain concealed.

Should one wish to establish a firm footing and ensure survival in the times ahead, recalling Guiguzi's words—that the Earth Immortal Realm has transformed into a demonic hunting ground, with sentient beings serving as mere Blood Food—

Zhao Feng deduced.

This realm has undoubtedly deviated from its intended course, and in a significant manner.

For the sake of his own survival and the safety of his family, Zhao Feng recognized the necessity of approaching every matter with utmost prudence.

"I still do not fully grasp what you are explaining."

"However, since you have made your decision, proceed as you see fit."

"Your father shall offer his unwavering support."

Ying Zheng declared with a gentle smile.

When it came to matters of statecraft and governing a nation, Zhao Feng could not rival him. Yet, in the realm of cultivation, and in understanding the intricacies of this world and the path forward, Ying Zheng was naturally outmatched by Zhao Feng.

Beyond offering his complete backing, he possessed no other recourse.

"Very well."

"Within the span of a few days, I will commence the process of condensing Qin's Qi Fortune and transforming it into National Fortune. Once the time is right, Father, you may then cultivate the Art of National Fortune, refine your Divine Soul, and integrate the National Fortune into your being, thereby sharing in the nation's destiny."

"In addition to that."

"Following the establishment of the Yun Dynasty, the Great Qin Ministers will also be able to cultivate the Way of Ministers of National Fortune. They too will gain the ability to harness the Power of National Fortune to repel adversaries. The more refined their Divine Souls become, the greater the quantity of National Fortune they can command, and the more formidable their Strength will be." Zhao Feng added with a smile.

"Mm." Ying Zheng concurred with a nod.

"Alright, Father."

"I shall transmit the Cultivation Technique to you via the Tian Xuan Mirror. Please dedicate these intervening days to its comprehension."

"Once I have successfully condensed the National Fortune, you can then focus your efforts on mastering this Cultivation Technique." As Zhao Feng articulated these words, he directed his thoughts and transmitted the Cultivation Technique into Ying Zheng's Tianxuan Sub-Mirror.

"Understood."

Ying Zheng nodded in affirmation.

"What further requirements are there for the condensation of National Fortune?" Ying Zheng inquired.

"Undoubtedly, the acknowledgment and acceptance of the populace."

"The greater the number of citizens within the Great Qin Territory who affirm their allegiance to Qin, the more Qi Fortune I shall be able to condense."

"Conversely."

"If the common people do not recognize Qin's legitimacy, their Qi Fortune will not be assimilated into the National Fortune." Zhao Feng explained with a smile.

"In that case."

"Let the Holy Decree concerning land redistribution be publicly announced to the world in five days. Once the land has been equitably allotted, I surmise that the people across the land will wholeheartedly embrace Qin." Ying Zheng promptly proposed.

"Yes."

Zhao Feng also returned to his senses, acknowledging the wisdom of the suggestion.

"Go and rest first."

"I will see to this matter." Ying Zheng smiled.

"Mm."

"Then I'll return first."

"Five days from now, I will enter the palace again." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

He then turned and walked down the steps.

Although he had already been made Crown Prince,

Zhao Feng continued to reside outside the Imperial Palace. In truth, he could have taken up permanent residence within the palace walls, but Zhao Feng found his own abode much more convenient for his operations.

...

Tu'an Capital!

As the capital of a rather small nation,

this city couldn't even hold a candle to the prosperity of a single Daqin County City.

"Great King."

"Qin has already sent word."

"The border has been opened. We simply need to dispatch individuals to escort the princess to the border, and Qin will naturally dispatch their own people into our territory to receive the bride,"

an official of Tu An reported to King Tu'an, who was seated in the high position.

"So it has finally come to this painful step."

A flicker of relief crossed King Tu'an's face.

"Go and make the necessary preparations."

"From the Capital to the border, four days should be sufficient," King Tu'an instructed.

"Yes."

The minister in charge of the marriage alliance promptly withdrew.

"Great King."

"Are we truly going to marry the princess far away to Qin?"

"Is Tu An truly so terrified of Qin?"

Jin Feng stepped forward, his face a mask of indignation.

At this pointed question,

King Tu'an offered a bitter smile. "General Jin, I am aware of your deep affection for Yu Shu. Originally, I too had intended to betroth Yu Shu to you. But now, Tu An shares a border with Qin. Qin is powerful, and the Various Countries of Shenzhou have all fallen before his might. By Tu An's strength alone, we are no match for Qin. For the sake of all the people of Tu An, no matter what we must sacrifice, it is worth it."

Yet, Jin Feng's face remained etched with profound unwillingness.

"Great King."

"Tu An may be small, but we possess two hundred thousand battle-hardened soldiers."

"Tu An may be weak, but we can unite with other states and clans to resist Qin together."

"Selling out the princess in exchange for a fleeting peace is, in the end, utterly unacceptable," Jin Feng declared through gritted teeth.

All along, he had considered Yu Shu his own woman. Now, to be forced to watch helplessly as his beloved became the Princess Consort of the Prince of Qin—how could he possibly accept this?

"Enough."

"Things have reached this point; they cannot be undone."

"Everything is for the greater good of Tu An."

"As for your own marriage, I shall find another suitable match for you."

"You may withdraw."

King Tu'an waved his hand dismissively, unwilling to prolong the conversation.

...