Chapter 153: The land of Kyushu, the son of destiny, the layout of the west, and Fuxi in the Fire Cloud Cave!

Ying Xuan announced the emperor’s decree to the three realms, conferring upon Qu Yuan the title of Water Lord of the 800-li Dongting Lake. This caused such a huge stir that almost all the immortals and gods inside and outside the three realms noticed this strange phenomenon.

The dazzling rays of light, one after another, seemed like the first ray of light at the creation of the world. The boundless spiritual energy was spreading, shaking the heaven and the earth.

All the immortals and gods were alarmed and looked towards Dongting Lake.

But at this moment, Dongting Lake has been shrouded in boundless incense and merit, and even the gaze of immortals and gods cannot penetrate it.

“Conferred God…How did he do it?”

In the Tongming Hall in the Heavenly Palace, Haotian stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of suspicion in his eyes, staring in the direction of Dongting Lake with a hint of surprise.

In the past, even the First Emperor Ying Zheng did not dare to entrust the fate of the Qin Dynasty to him and confer titles on the gods.

How could Qin II be so reckless that he just stabilized the fate of the Qin Dynasty and he was so impatient to confer titles on gods?
But what really puzzled Haotian was that the deification of Qin II did not seem to affect the destiny of the Qin Dynasty.

How did he do that?
“Taipei, what do you think?”

Haotian narrowed his eyes and asked as if he realized something.

“Your Majesty, this Qin II does not seem to be a reckless person. He must be certain that he dares to confer the title of Water Lord of Dongting Lake at this time.”

“However, I don’t understand how he did it.”

Taibai Jinxing, who looked like an immortal, stood behind Haotian. He couldn’t help but frown and felt that something was wrong.

This kind of movement… is undoubtedly a conferment of destiny, but if so, the destiny of the Qin Dynasty should be shaken.

But in the current situation, the destiny of the Qin Dynasty is as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no sign of it being affected at all.

What’s going on here?

“It seems that there are many secrets about Qin II. The two elite troops are nothing special. No matter how magical they are, they are far from being able to be on the stage.”

Haotian put his hands behind his back, staring at the rolling sea of ​​clouds. His gaze penetrated the sky and earth, looking at the Dongting Lake in the distance, and said lightly: “But the means of conferring gods… is comparable to the Conferred God List!”

“Even the Heavenly Court couldn’t do it, but Qin II did it. In addition to the Heavenly and Fate-related Conferment, there is a third way to confer a title!”

“interesting!”

Hearing this, Taibai Jinxing bowed and did not dare to respond.

He is an old minister of Haotian, so he knows the temperament of this Heavenly Emperor very well. The more optimistic he is about Ying Xuan right now… that proves how wary Haotian is of Ying Xuan.

“If I remember correctly, Lingshan is planning to sever the destiny of the Qin Empire?” Haotian suddenly asked.

“Yes, there is a son of destiny who can gather destiny in the world. He is currently a commoner in Sanchuan, one of the nine states.”

“The tower-holding arhat under the seat of Tathagata Buddha went to extradite him, intending to let him split the luck of Kyushu and lead a part of it to the Western world.” Taibai Jinxing bowed.

Haotian nodded slightly and said calmly: “The land of Sanchuan… I heard that the land gods, mountain gods and water gods in that area have begun to get a little restless because of the Qin Dynasty’s massive conscription of civilians. You should go and appease them.”

As soon as the words fell, Taibai Jinxing immediately understood that his Majesty the Emperor was planning to take action to stop the momentum of the Qin Dynasty.

In the final analysis, it was Ying Xuan who, in the name of the Emperor of Qin, conferred the title of Water Lord of Dongting Lake on Qu Yuan… and stepped on Haotian’s bottom line!
As the ruler of an imperial dynasty on earth, he dared to confer titles on gods. Even the First Emperor Ying Zheng did not dare to do so.

But Ying Xuan did it.

And it seems to have done it!
“Qin II…”

Taibai Jinxing’s eyes flickered, and he had a vaguely strange feeling towards the successor of the First Emperor.

Could this Qin II catch up with the First Emperor?

……

Huoyun Cave. The towering Jianmu tree, with its crown in full bloom, protects this piece of heaven and earth.

Fuxi, dressed in a golden robe, sat cross-legged under a tree, his eyes reflecting the infinite mysteries of heaven. He had already learned about Ying Xuan’s decree to confer the title of Lord of Water of Dongting Lake.

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said thoughtfully: “Did the Second Emperor Qin find a way to confer his destiny?”

“No, that’s not right. The luck of the world has not decreased because of this.”

“If this is really the title bestowed by the Lord of the Eight Hundred Mile Dongting Lake, in the name of the Great Qin Emperor, the capital of one of the Nine Provinces will inevitably usher in a violent turmoil!”

“Otherwise, it would not be enough to justify the title of Water Lord of the 800-li Dongting Lake!”

After Fuxi blurted out this, he immediately frowned, with endless doubts in his heart.

He is one of the Three Emperors of the human race, the first emperor of the human race, a congenitally sacred being with great supernatural powers.

Therefore, Fuxi was able to sense the flow of good fortune in the world, and it did not decrease because of Ying Xuan’s enthronement of Qu Yuan.

This means that Ying Xuan’s title was a title of destiny, but it was different inside.

This is also one of the reasons why Haotian cares about it.

“However, no matter how Qin II did it, I’m afraid he will be targeted by the Heavenly Court this time!”

Fuxi shook his head and couldn’t help but sigh.

He is one of the oldest innate gods in the Three Realms today. He once dealt with Haotian, who was not yet the Emperor of Heaven, so he knew the latter’s temperament very well.

In terms of courage and vision, Haotian cannot compare with the first Emperor of Heaven in ancient times, but in terms of prudence and caution, Haotian is even better.

“Even if this incident hadn’t happened, do you think Haotian wouldn’t have targeted Qin II?”

“After all, a human dynasty that gathers the luck of all directions and makes all the four seas submit is extremely stable and as immovable as a mountain. This is not what those high-handed guys want to see.” Someone behind Fuxi said.

There was a hint of resentment and helplessness in his tone.

Fuxi turned around and saw the man wearing linen clothes, like an old farmer, walking up to him in straw sandals. A smile immediately appeared on his face: “I didn’t expect that even you were alarmed. Are you not going to take care of your flowers and plants?”

The person who could make Fuxi, the leader of the Three Emperors of the human race, smile like this was naturally another one of the Three Emperors of the human race.

The old farmer in linen clothes was Shennong, one of the Three Emperors of the human race.

“I’m just bored in my spare time, so I take care of the flower garden. But the plants planted there are innate spiritual roots and spiritual medicines, nourished by heaven and earth. Why should I worry about it?” Shennong shook his head and said.

After he ascended to the Fire Cloud Cave, he found a place and planted all the herbs he had tasted in the past.

Among them, there are many with innate spiritual roots.

The magical roots and herbs recorded in the legendary Shennong’s handwriting are mostly in Shennong’s flower garden.

“This Qin II is quite a troublemaker. He was restless when he was in Xianyang City, and he was also restless when he was outside… I wonder how many forces will be moved by this deification!” Shennong and Fuxi sat cross-legged side by side, and said with emotion.

However, Fuxi sensed something strange.

Since ascending to the Fire Cloud Cave, Shennong has been a person who is ignorant of worldly affairs.

Even if Ying Xuan was the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he should not have spoken so proactively.

Fuxi seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly asked, “Are you optimistic about him?”

“At least he’s better than the guy Xuanyuan chose.” Shennong nodded without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)