He broke through from the 999th level of Qi cultivation to the 1000th level.
It's like a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change. The spiritual power within his body originally carried a strong lightning attribute, but now it's even more terrifying, carrying a faint chaotic mist.
As he moved, his body shone brightly, yin and yang shifted, and heaven and earth were reversed. A huge phantom of a divine soul appeared behind him.
The illusory image of his divine soul stood tall and firm, seemingly standing in the midst of chaos, surrounded by stars, with all the heavens flowing around this figure, as if he were the center of the world.
The dazzling silver light cascaded down like a waterfall, descending from the heavens, as if it were a divine being.
Qin Shi Huang stared at all this in shock. As an emperor, he usually did not show his emotions, but now he was shocked. He had been searching for a powerful alchemist.
I never expected to run into an immortal.
The immortal before him was a hundred times, a thousand times, stronger than any other sorcerer he had ever met.
How could he not be excited?
"We must not miss this opportunity!" Qin Shi Huang shouted excitedly.
"An immortal!"
Li Ming then remembered that Qin Shi Huang was still alive. He wasn't in a hurry, and continued to sit cross-legged in the void, carefully touching the power of his soul and enjoying the pleasure of experiencing the breakthrough.
Once he had enjoyed it enough, he formed a hand seal, focused his energy in his dantian, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.
They descended back onto the pavilion.
The first thing I looked at was the black dog, which had been barking the whole time; I didn't know if it was worried or scared.
His gaze was so intense, it seemed to pierce through the soul, that the black dog quickly lowered its head, not daring to look him in the eye, and lay down on the ground pretending to sleep.
Li Ming withdrew his gaze and was about to walk towards Qin Shi Huang when Qin Shi Huang himself hurriedly ran over, his steps still a little unsteady, looking very shocked and excited.
"Immortal".
"I haven't become an immortal yet; I'm still in the cultivation stage," Li Ming said.
"This isn't considered an immortal?"
As Qin Shi Huang gazed at Li Ming, the scene from just moments before flashed through his mind: the interplay of Yin and Yang, the reversal of heaven and earth, the Milky Way cascading like a waterfall, and the illusory figures of stars swirling around him.
If this doesn't qualify as an immortal, then what does?
Qin Shi Huang was surprised again.
"That's not important." Li Ming looked at him and said, "You drank my tea, and you still don't feel anything?"
"No." Qin Shi Huang shook his head.
"This doesn't make sense." Li Ming thought of how Xiaolongnu reacted quickly when she drank his tea, but Qin Shi Huang had been drinking it for a while and still hadn't reacted.
Could it be that their physical constitutions are different?
Thinking about it carefully, Xiaolongnu has internal energy and lives in a martial arts world, while Qin Shi Huang is just a historical figure who knows swordsmanship. Perhaps that's the difference.
"What is science?" Qin Shi Huang asked.
“It’s not important. Let’s go have some more tea. You have too many toxins in your body. I need to help you regulate it slowly,” Li Ming said.
"Is there toxin in my body?" Qin Shi Huang asked in surprise, "Where would toxin come from in my body?"
If an ordinary person said he was poisoned, Qin Shi Huang would not hesitate to draw his sword and kill him. But the person in front of him was not an ordinary person. His first thought was doubt and confusion.
"His diet and daily life were prepared by special people, and he received regular medical treatment from the imperial physicians. He also took tonics to nourish his body and was invited by alchemists to concoct elixirs for him to consume..."
As he spoke, he frowned, as if he had thought of something. If there was any real problem, it was the elixir concocted by the alchemist.
Li Mingdao asked, "Is there something wrong with the elixir you took?"
"Are you saying that the alchemists are trying to harm me?" Qin Shi Huang's expression changed.
"You could also say that the most important thing is that if you take too many elixirs, many of them may have problematic properties. Over the years, the toxins cannot be expelled from your body and will block your meridians and collaterals."
Although you may appear strong and healthy on the outside, many things inside your body are already in a state of collapse.
Once you fall ill, a chain reaction occurs, leading to a variety of other ailments, eventually becoming incurable.
"Is there a solution?" Qin Shi Huang asked urgently.
"I'll help you get rid of the toxins."
Qin Shi Huang's eyes gleamed with excitement. He stepped forward and said excitedly, "Immortal, how much gold and silver do you need? I will give it to you."
Li Ming shook his head and said, "Since you've come here, it means we're destined to meet. You'll have to stay here for two days. I'll take good care of you during these two days. There's no need for money."
Qin Shi Huang was greatly shocked; it turned out that his arrival here was by fate.
"Immortal, this is my personal sword, which I now present to you."
Qin Shi Huang truly believed that Li Ming was capable, and quickly took off the sword from his waist and handed it to the immortal.
Li Ming looked at him, quite surprised that Qin Shi Huang, who never parted with his sword, would give him his own.
Seeing Li Ming looking at him like that, Qin Shi Huang said:
"This is my humble gift, please accept it. With this sword, it means that I am here in person. There is no place in Great Qin that you cannot go, and no one that you cannot kill."
This isn't the Qin Dynasty. In Li Ming's eyes, his sword was just an ordinary sword, not even as good as Xiaolongnu's golden silk gloves.
Qin Shi Huang said, "Could it be that the immortals dislike it?"
Li Ming said nothing more, and with a wave of his hand, Qin Shi Huang's sword fell from his hand. Qin Shi Huang leaned against the wall and said, "Your Majesty, please come inside."
Now, Qin Shi Huang was no longer as reserved as before, and sat down to drink tea.
After drinking several more cups of tea, Qin Shi Huang finally felt some effect. Sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt as if something was burning inside his body, as if something was running around everywhere.
Li Ming checked the pulse and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, there's a reaction. It turns out you have too many toxins in your body. It will take more tea and time for it to take effect."
"It's so hot!"
Qin Shi Huang looked at Li Ming.
My internal organs felt like they were being burned by something, my meridians were throbbing faintly, my skin gradually turned red, and sweat dripped from my forehead onto the ground.
Li Ming told Qin Shi Huang to sit cross-legged to relax.
He immediately made his move, his spiritual energy covering the man's entire body, and began to irrigate him with it.
Like Little Dragon Girl who cultivated internal energy, she was able to regulate herself.
Since Qin Shi Huang had never practiced cultivation, he had to help himself.
With the continuous catalysis of spiritual energy, soon Qin Shi Huang's body was steaming, his pores were fully open, and the burning sensation slowly subsided.
An hour later, Li Ming withdrew his spiritual power, and the white mist dissipated.
Qin Shi Huang slowly opened his eyes and found that his whole body was covered in a sticky black substance with an unpleasant medicinal smell. This must be the toxin the immortal had mentioned.
I never imagined I had so many toxins in my body. If I don't get rid of them, I probably only have a few years left to live.
He himself was scared when he looked at it.
Those harmful sorcerers, go back and kill them all.
Xu Fu, in particular, must be hung up and beaten.
Beat them until their skin is torn and their flesh is ripped open, then tear them apart by five horses.
After the toxins are eliminated.
Qin Shi Huang felt his mind was clearer, his body was much lighter, and he was full of energy, as if he had returned to his twenties or thirties, when he was decisive and ruthless on the battlefield.
The immortals' methods are truly extraordinary.
He quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Immortal, I wish to attain immortality. Is there a way?"
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