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)

"But this is not my path." Zhao Feng said.

"You want to focus solely on Martial Arts?" Ying Zheng asked.

"No."

Zhao Feng shook his head, a trace of deep thought appearing on his face.

"Within heaven and earth, there are many Cultivation Methods, but Martial Arts is not a path to becoming an Immortal. Rather, it is a Cultivation Method that has never existed in this heaven and earth before."

"To condense great Qi Fortune, one’s own strength must be able to withstand the power of condensation."

"I can also cultivate this Art of National Fortune, but I won’t make it my main path. Instead, I can take it as an auxiliary path for my future."

"Using the Art of National Fortune to shape the Human Dao—if it truly works, then in the future I can achieve the position of Master of Human Dao and thereby transcend." Zhao Feng said with yearning on his face.

In Zhao Feng’s heart.

He had already laid out a plan for the future of his cultivation path.

The road of Martial Arts naturally could not be severed.

Moreover, the Martial Arts Skill that Zhao Feng cultivated, aside from his own Martial Dao Power, could also draw upon the power of Qi Fortune as a boon, hastening his cultivation speed.

As for [Creating a Holy Court].

That was a pure Qi Fortune Cultivation Technique.

By this Cultivation Technique, Zhao Feng could condense Qin’s National Fortune and take charge of Qin’s National Fortune, but he would not use this Cultivation Technique to make himself the vessel of National Fortune and bind himself completely to the nation.

What Zhao Feng wanted was to master this vast Qi Fortune. As Qin grew stronger step by step, expanded step by step, in the future, by condensing the Qi Fortune of the Mortal World, it might truly be possible to revive the Human Dao. In that case Zhao Feng could take advantage of the momentum to obtain Human Dao Authority.

The three Daos of Heaven, Earth, and Man.

That is the very foundation of the Primordial!

If this really is a Primordial World, then at present the Heavenly Dao should be supreme, while the Human Dao and Earth Dao are hidden.

If one truly wishes in the future to gain a foothold and survive, then thinking of what Guiguzi said—that the Earth Immortal Realm has already become a demon lair, with living beings as Blood Food, all beings as Blood Food—

Zhao Feng inferred.

This heaven and earth has definitely gone wrong, and in a major way.

For the sake of survival, for the sake of his family, Zhao Feng had to treat everything with utmost caution.

"I still don’t understand what you’re saying."

"But since you have chosen, then just go ahead and do it."

"Your father will support you."

Ying Zheng said with a smile.

When it came to governing a country, Zhao Feng could not compare to him; but in matters of cultivation, in understanding this world and the road ahead, Ying Zheng naturally could not compare to Zhao Feng.

Aside from giving his full support, he had no other means.

"Very well."

"In a few days, I will begin to condense Qin’s Qi Fortune and transform it into National Fortune. When the time comes, Father, you can cultivate the Art of National Fortune, refine your Divine Soul, take National Fortune into your body, and live and die together with the nation."

"Besides that."

"After the Yun Dynasty is established, the Great Qin Ministers can also cultivate the Way of Ministers of National Fortune. They too can mobilize the Power of National Fortune to ward off enemies. The stronger their Divine Soul, the more National Fortune they can mobilize, and the stronger their Strength." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Mm." Ying Zheng nodded.

"Alright, Father."

"I will transmit the Cultivation Technique to you through the Tian Xuan Mirror. Spend these few days comprehending it."

"When I condense the National Fortune, you can then focus on cultivating this Cultivation Technique." As Zhao Feng spoke, he moved his mind and transmitted the Cultivation Technique into the Tianxuan Sub-Mirror of Ying Zheng.

"Alright."

Ying Zheng nodded.

"What else is needed to condense National Fortune?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Naturally, the recognition of the citizens."

"The more the people within the Great Qin Territory acknowledge Qin, the more Qi Fortune I can condense."

"Conversely."

"If the people do not acknowledge Qin, then their Qi Fortune will not be incorporated into the National Fortune." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"In that case."

"Let the Holy Decree on land distribution be proclaimed to the world five days later. Once the land has been allotted, I imagine the people under heaven will all be filled with recognition for Qin." Ying Zheng said at once.

"Yes."

Zhao Feng also came back to his senses.

"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 smiled.

Then he turned and walked down the steps.

Though he had already become Crown Prince.

Zhao Feng still lived outside the Imperial Palace. In truth he could have taken up permanent residence in the palace, but Zhao Feng still preferred his own residence; it made acting much more convenient.

...

Tu’an Capital!

As the Capital of a small nation.

This Capital could not even compare to the prosperity of a Daqin County City.

"Great King."

"Qin has already sent word."

"The border has been opened. We only need to send people to escort the princess to the border, and Qin will naturally send people into our territory to receive the bride."

An official of Tu An reported to King Tu’an seated in the high position.

"So it has finally come to this step."

A trace of relief appeared on King Tu’an’s face.

"Go make the preparations."

"From the Capital to the border, four days are enough." King Tu’an instructed.

"Yes."

The Minister in charge of the marriage alliance immediately withdrew.

"Great King."

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

"Is Tu An truly so afraid of Qin?"

Jin Feng stepped forward, his face filled with anger.

At this question.

King Tu’an showed a bitter smile: "General Jin, I know you are deeply in love with Yu Shu. Originally, I too intended to betroth Yu Shu to you. But now Tu An borders Qin; Qin is powerful, and the Various Countries of Shenzhou have all been destroyed by his hand. By the strength of Tu An alone, we cannot possibly be a match for Qin. For the sake of the people of Tu An, no matter what we sacrifice, it is worth it."

Yet Jin Feng’s face was full of unwillingness.

"Great King."

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

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

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

All along, he had already regarded Yu Shu as his own woman. Now he had to watch helplessly as his own woman became the Princess Consort of the Prince of Qin—how could he be willing?

"Enough."

"Things have come to this; they cannot be changed."

"Everything is for Tu An."

"As for your marriage, I will choose another for you."

"You may withdraw."

King Tu’an waved his hand, not wanting to say more.

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