Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 792 Chapter 322: Establish the Dynasty! Gain the Attribute Entry [Human Dao Authority]!

An abrupt voice resonated through the Qin territory, inexplicably heard by every inhabitant, not just through their ears, but deep within their consciousness.

"Qin has bestowed endless grace upon us commoners, I am willing to forever be a person of Qin."

"Indeed."

"In the past, we had no choice, but now the world belongs to Qin. Qin has bestowed endless grace upon us, granting us land and granting us rebirth. I am willing to forever be a person of Qin."

"As long as Qin bestows grace upon the people, I and my descendants are willing to forever be people of Qin."

"I am also willing..."

At this very moment, throughout the entirety of Qin's domain, across its nine provinces and thirty-six counties, countless Qin citizens echoed these sentiments in their hearts, with some even voicing them aloud.

Meanwhile, lurking in the shadows like vermin, the remnants of the Six States also perceived this soul-stirring declaration echoing in their ears.

"Did you all hear that?"

"What kind of method is this?"

"Could it be that Qin possesses knowledge of demonic arts?"

"I do not know."

"Forever be people of Qin? They are dreaming; we swore an oath to destroy Qin."

"Indeed."

"Someday, Qin will meet its end at our hands."

"Damned Qin..."

Many hidden remnants of the former Six States spat curses in their anger.

Now, confined to the shadows, their only recourse was bitter denunciation.

But.

They were utterly powerless to impede Zhao Feng's ongoing effort to gather the Qi Fortune of the Shenzhou Human Race.

As Zhao Feng continued to amass this Qi Fortune, the Mystic Bird, suspended in the void above Xianyang, grew increasingly substantial by absorbing the Qi Fortune from across Shenzhou, its emanating pressure intensifying.

Time marched onward.

The Mystic Bird began to materialize.

The colossal form of the National Fortune Divine Beast now stretched beyond three hundred zhang, its potent aura of fortune enveloping the entire celestial expanse.

Countless citizens gazed upward, their hearts filled with profound awe.

"Establishing a Holy Court."

"National Fortune is condensing."

"With the three-hundred-zhang National Fortune Divine Beast manifesting, over ninety-nine percent of our Qin Human Race's fortune has already been consolidated."

"The Qi Fortune of eighty million people; it is truly remarkable that this fortune has reached such a zenith without even initiating Martial Arts teachings."

"This is the Top Grade of a dynasty."

Observing the heavens above, which had completely transformed into the National Fortune Totem of the Mystic Bird, Zhao Feng harbored a concealed smile.

Originally, the Mystic Bird was merely an intangible manifestation of Qi Fortune. However, through Zhao Feng's establishment of the Holy Court, it had now materialized as the tangible National Fortune Totem.

"National Fortune condenses, and the Totem appears."

"Now, all that remains is to suppress this National Fortune to prevent its dissipation."

Zhao Feng mused silently.

With a simple wave of his hand, an ancient, colossal cauldron, radiating immense pressure, materialized before him.

Beside him, Ying Zheng observed this display with remarkable composure, fully aware of his son's extraordinary capabilities—powers that transcended mortal understanding.

"I shall employ the Fate Suppressing Tripod as a treasure to anchor Qin's National Fortune."

"Fate Suppressing Tripod, activate!"

Zhao Feng’s resounding command echoed as the Fate Suppressing Tripod before him seemed to respond, instantly ascending into the sky.

It transformed into a streak of golden light, hurtling towards the heavens, directly towards the National Fortune Mystic Bird.

Morphing into a colossal cauldron, it positioned itself in a suppressive stance above the Mystic Bird.

The Fate Suppressing Tripod, a Top Grade Divine Tier magical treasure, even though not yet in the Postnatal Realm, stood as a supreme artifact capable of preventing the dispersion of Qin's National Fortune.

As the gigantic cauldron settled above the celestial summit, a potent force of fate suppression emanated outwards, anchoring the ethereal national fortune. Previously, after Zhao Feng had condensed the National Fortune Totem, the intangible fortune had begun to dissipate; however, with the arrival of the Fate Suppressing Tripod to exert its dominion, all dispersing fortune was forcefully contained within the Mystic Bird's form.

And at this precise moment.

Boom!

A formidable surge of national fortune erupted outwards.

It was as if the very fortune of the Qin Human Race had been unleashed.

The Mystic Bird let out a piercing screech that reverberated through the void, its cry seemingly capable of penetrating the deepest abyss and soaring to the highest heavens.

In that instant!

The entirety of the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Realms appeared to tremble in response.

Within the domain of Guiguzi.

Guiguzi, engrossed in his meditation within the mountain palace, suddenly snapped his eyes open, directing a look of profound astonishment towards Xianyang.

"How is this possible?"

"The Qi Fortune of Shenzhou has been gathered?"

"By what means was this accomplished?"

"The path of Qi Fortune is so profound; unless the Heavenly Emperor, who wielded the Investiture of the Gods, could possibly gather Qi Fortune?"

"Qi Fortune has converged in Xianyang. How did Zhao Feng achieve this?"

"Strange, incredibly strange."

A look of disbelief surfaced on Guiguzi's aged face, clearly astonished by the revelation.

The Qi Fortune of Shenzhou was eternal.

It was also the fundamental reason why Shenzhou had never been invaded by Immortals and Gods.

Within Shenzhou's borders.

Immortals could not enter. Immortals carrying a demon seed found it even more arduous to set foot in Shenzhou; upon entry, they would face a backlash from Shenzhou's Qi Fortune, leading to severe injuries or even demise.

And now.

The Qi Fortune of Shenzhou had converged.

Naturally.

This was not the entirety of pure Shenzhou's Qi Fortune, but rather the Human Race's Qi Fortune within Shenzhou.

Even so, its convergence, in Guiguzi's estimation, was an impossible feat.

"Zhao Feng."

"Created Martial Arts cultivation."

"Now with the gathering of Shenzhou's Qi Fortune, could he be the reincarnation of a Saint?" Guiguzi exclaimed, utterly shocked.

But in this precise moment.

Guiguzi gazed down from the mountain, his eyes holding a glimmer of anticipation.

"Perhaps."

"He might truly possess the means to prevent me from suffering the backlash of Shenzhou's Qi Fortune, thus allowing me to enter the mortal world," Guiguzi mused in secret.

Penglai Island!

"How... how is this possible?"

"How could Shenzhou's Qi Fortune become stronger?"

"No, it is not strengthening, but rather consolidating."

"How can this be?"

"Even if Qin had unified Shenzhou, they could not have caused Qi Fortune to condense as one."

"Under destiny, Qin's National Fortune was not long-lasting. How could this be?"

"A variable, this absolutely must be a variable."

"This cannot occur. This must be reported immediately, lest the resources of Shenzhou, so much vital sustenance, be disrupted."

The Immortal Envoy on the island knitted his brows deeply, his gaze fixed upon the domain of Shenzhou.