Chen Xuan floated quietly above Ying Zheng's head, feeling extremely comfortable. This feeling was much more comfortable than some other hand jobs.

Ying Zheng didn't seem to feel Chen Xuan's weight. He still kept his head down and carved something. He nodded from time to time and recited some sentences that Chen Xuan couldn't understand.

Probably just like any other English class, Chen Xuan felt that the words were so sleepy that he fell asleep on Ying Zheng's head in a daze.

"Chen Xuan? Chen Xuan?"

An exceptionally pleasant male voice was calling out. If it were in the past, Chen Xuan might have felt something, but now, he just felt a little more irritated and uneasy.

"Chen Xuan? Chen Xuan...?"

The man's voice became more and more rapid and louder, as if a foreign object had hit Chen Xuan's head, waking him up immediately.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes and saw an exceptionally beautiful... bird's head?!

"Chen Xuan, you finally woke up." The bird head seemed to be relieved, and Chen Xuan even saw a loving expression on the bird head's face.

"You are... a phoenix?!" Chen Xuan finally recovered, and his eyes finally saw the whole body of the bird head in front of him. Even though the body was a little tattered, Chen Xuan still recognized it at a glance as the phoenix, a mythical beast as famous as the dragon, a mythical beast that left a deep mark in Chinese civilization like the dragon.

"You can call me Feng Zhou." The phoenix raised its head slightly, looking extremely proud, but with its tattered body, it always looked a little funny.

"What do you want me for?" Chen Xuan did not relax because of Feng Zhou's tattered body. Instead, he naturally felt wary in his heart, a wariness different from the one he felt when facing Ying Zheng.

"Oh! You don't have to be on guard against me. Ever since Duke Wen of Qin hunted your predecessor by the Wei River, I knew I was going to abdicate." Feng Zhou chuckled, shook his body, and continued,

"I am the destiny of the Great Zhou, the Feng Zhou and Feng Xiqi! Thanks to King Wen's grace, I have survived for over eight hundred years. Five years ago, King Nan was killed, and the Great Zhou's last glory was gone. I should have followed the Great Zhou into oblivion, but I survived for another five years. Now that I see you today, I finally understand the value of my survival."

Chen Xuan was stunned by what he heard. Not to mention the talk about being hunted by Duke Wen of Qin, or the national destiny, the killing of King Nan, and the glory of the Great Zhou. Although he could understand a little bit from his experience of reading online articles in his previous life, it was like the words in English letters, and he was completely confused when he put them together.

"You've just woken up and haven't recovered yet. You don't understand many things, and I don't blame you. But you must remember one thing: the fate of a country is the foundation of a piece of land. If the fate of the country is broken, this piece of land will also be broken, and there will be no need to unite..."

Chen Xuan was listening to Feng Zhou talking while shaking his head, when he suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes went dark. A golden beast armor appeared, with oracle bone inscriptions engraved on it.

What’s strange is that Chen Xuan, who can’t even understand seal script, can actually see through what is written on the oracle bone script.

[Name: Chen Xuan

Race: Luck Dragon

Belongs to:? ? ? ? ! ? ? ? ?

Carrier:? No?

Lifespan: ? ? Three days ? ?

Mission: ? Not activated?

? ? : ? ?

? …? 】

What's this? !

Chen Xuan's eyes widened and his breathing became increasingly rapid. No matter how his mood changed after traveling through time, no one would calm down and take it slow when they saw that they had only three days to live, at least not at that time.

"Hmph!" Feng Zhou snorted coldly. He had initially seen the little black dragon absent-minded, but now he was showing it a displeased expression. If it weren't for the fact that he and this black dragon were the only two divine beasts of destiny left in the world, Feng Zhou would have gone berserk and killed it long ago.

After all, it was a creature that had lived for more than 800 years. Its cold snort woke Chen Xuan up instantly.

Chen Xuan looked at Feng Zhou, whose face was particularly grim, and bowed his head to apologize, "After all, I made a fool of myself, Senior. Just now, I thought of the scene when I was captured by Duke Wen, and my emotions were agitated for a moment, so I made a fool of myself, Senior."

Feng Zhou glanced at Chen Xuan and said, "This is difficult for you. However, have you decided which country to rely on to unify China?"

Is the mission to rely on a country and become the country's destiny? Oh right, that bird feather just said that it survived for more than 800 years by relying on the Great Zhou.

Chen Xuan's mind raced, but before he could reply, Feng Zhou swung his wings and swatted him back, "Forget it, go back! Now that you've come to Handan, you're probably just going to rely on the State of Zhao, right?! That's fine, as long as it's not Qin!"

Chen Xuan felt that his eyes were blown shut by a strong wind, and when he opened them again, he was looking above Ying Zheng's head.

Zhao? You still won't let me ally with Qin? Humph, I know who will unify the country!

Chen Xuan snorted inwardly, wanting to close his eyes and continue to sleep, thinking about how to attach himself to the Qin State. However, why is the scenery before him wrong?!

What kind of woman was that? Even Chen Xuan, who had been poisoned by modern photoshopped images, had to admit that she was pretty. It should be said that when she cried, she was like a pear blossom with raindrops on its face.

"Mom, please don't cry. Dad has sent someone to rescue us."

Chen Xuan felt his body being shaken up and down by Ying Zheng, and when he saw Ying Zheng bowing and greeting him, he knew who this woman was - Zulong's biological mother, Zhao Ji!

"Zheng'er, your great-grandfather has passed away! Your grandfather has inherited the throne, and we can go back. Wuuuuu... That's great... Wuuuuu..." Zhao Ji hugged Ying Zheng tightly in her arms, and Chen Xuan was suddenly hit by an evil force. But how did he get through it?!

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Name: Chen Xuan

Race: National Destiny Dragon

Affiliation: (Ancient) China, Qin

Carrier: (Zhao) Ying Zheng

Lifespan: Unknown

Mission: Unify China and ensure the eternal existence of the Qin Dynasty. Please assist the carrier in unifying China, establishing the Qin Dynasty, and ensuring the longevity of the nation.

Skill: Dragon Might (Elementary, 10% chance to align with the carrier, intimidating or shocking everything)

Your mind is as calm as water (As the incarnation of the Wei River, your mind will basically remain calm unless there is a surge of power that makes the Wei River roar. Otherwise, your mind will be as calm as water.)

Did I only become connected to the Qin Empire after King Zhaoxiang of Qin died? Or did I only have a carrier once Ying Zheng's ascension to the throne of Qin became a fait accompli?

Chen Xuan slowly floated up, looked at Ying Zheng who was held in Zhao Ji's arms, and suddenly laughed.

Go back, Ying Zheng, go back. Let us turn this world upside down!