"Dragon...Dragon Vein?!"
Chu Yuening's mind went blank and her pupils dilated unconsciously.
Is this divine object that exists in fantasy real?
"Yes, host. Dragon veins can control the fortune of the nine provinces of China, help the dynasty prosper, and prolong the lives of the people."
The calm mechanical sound of the system stirred up a huge wave in Chu Yuening's heart, and she excitedly muttered "extract".
In an instant, golden light burst out of the light screen and the roof of the hall.
Only a bunch of purple-blue light was left flickering, but unfortunately Chu Yuening no longer had the heart to check it out.
A long, ethereal roar echoed throughout Xianyang.
The scorching sun in the blue sky was covered by a huge shadow, as if night had fallen.
The originally bright palace was now dark. After hearing the noise, Chu Yuening lifted her skirt and quickly ran out of the palace.
When she looked up at the sky, she was stunned by the magnificent sight and became speechless.
A creature that could not be longer or farther away was circling and swimming in the clouds high in the sky.
Its head is like a camel, its horns are like a deer, its eyes are like a rabbit, its ears are like an ox, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a clam, its scales are like a carp, its claws are like an eagle, and its paws are like a tiger...
It is the mythical beast that the Chinese people have worshipped, sacrificed to, and longed for since ancient times - the dragon!!!
The dragon is the leader of the scaly insects.
Ascend to the sky at the Spring Equinox and dive into the abyss at the Autumnal Equinox.
In the sky, he rides on the clouds; in the sea, he chases the waves, calls the wind and rain, and is omnipotent.
It is the most representative cultural symbol of the Nine Provinces of China, the ultimate magnificent fantasy of the Chinese nation, and the most long-standing spiritual worship of every Chinese citizen.
An indescribable feeling of emotion washed over Chu Yuening's heart, and her tears fell uncontrollably.
As a modern person who understands China's 5,000-year history, Chu Yuening can better appreciate the sacredness and sense of perfection when facing a dragon.
It turns out we are truly descendants of the dragon...
Outside Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back.
He looked up at the black gold dragon in the sky for a long time in a trance.
Its beautiful horns are like those of a unicorn, its body is like that of a snake or python, its scales are like those of a koi, and its strong claws are like those of an eagle or falcon. It is majestic, noble and domineering.
The ministers around were shocked when they saw this miraculous scene, and then they all knelt on the ground and shouted.
"A divine dragon is born, protect our Great Qin!"
"A divine dragon is born, protect our Great Qin!"
“…”
At the same time, in Xianyang City.
The people also saw this incredible scene and knelt down to pray.
"Lord Shenlong, may we have good weather and a good harvest next year."
"Lord Shenlong, please bless my child to be free from illness and disaster."
"Lord Shenlong, may my aunt recover soon."
“…”
A dragon covered in black and gold scales flew around Xianyang, and golden light sprinkled on its huge body.
It fell on the soil of streams, on the grass and trees in the mountains and forests, and on the people of the Qin Dynasty...
Finally, the golden dragon's eyes met the black eyes of the human emperor for a few moments, and then it flew into the distance on the clouds.
Outside the city of Handan County.
Zhang Liang, Zhao Quan and their group, who were avoiding searches, looked at the giant dragon that blocked out the sun with pale faces, their eyes filled with sorrow and despair.
Is God so kind to the Qin State?
Was it really God's will that Qin Shihuang unified the world?
What they did was a joke.
"Hahaha, God is so unfair! The powerful Qin is tyrannical, yet you favor it..."
"Ying Zheng! Ying Zheng!...I lost..."
After he finished speaking, Zhao Quan resolutely drew his sword and committed suicide, and scarlet blood spurted out.
A tear of regret fell from the corner of his eye.
Zhao Xiu, who was covered in bruises in the Xianyang prison, seemed to have sensed something, a look of relief appeared on his face, and then he hit his head against the wall and died.
"Is this the irreversible will of heaven?"
Zhang Liang wiped away a drop of blood that splashed on his face, his eyes filled with death.
Jiuyuan County on the border.
Meng Tian was training his soldiers on the parade ground when suddenly it got dark.
He frowned and looked up, seeing a giant creature circling in the sky.
"This... is a dragon?!"
The once invincible general could no longer maintain his composure. He looked at the mighty and earth-shaking dragon in disbelief.
Does the mythical beast of the Qin Dynasty really exist?
Is he dreaming?
But the excited shouts of the soldiers on the parade ground were so real.
The other side of the Great Wall.
A huge and terrifying unknown creature cast a devouring shadow on the grassland.
The oppression from their bloodline forced all the beasts to surrender, lying on the grassland and trembling.
The herdsmen also trembled and bowed down to worship, praying that the giant beast would not harm them.
Their Chanyu Touman was hiding in the yurt in fear, not daring to make a sound.
With such a terrifying beast protecting the Central Plains, can his ambition still be realized?
Xiaxiang County, Sishui County.
Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang stared at the mighty and mysterious dragon from afar.
The dragon roars in the sky, changing the color of heaven and earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, and possesses infinite power.
"Uncle, the Great Qin is protected by the dragon, let's give up."
Xiang Yu suddenly spoke, his eyes firm and relaxed.
Now that the Qin Dynasty has ensured that the people of the world have enough food and clothing, live and work in peace and contentment, and are protected by the divine dragon, why are they still doing useless work?
“…”
Hearing this, Xiang Liang smiled bitterly.
The birth of the dragon not only made his nephew, who had high hopes for him, lose his ambition, but also shattered his wishful thinking of restoring the State of Chu.
The land of Baiyue in the south.
Zhao Tuo was leading his troops to confront an indigenous force.
At this time, a majestic and loud dragon roar was heard from the sky. All the sounds of creatures on the earth stopped abruptly, and the world was silent.
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