EBE Chapter 1138 - 1142: Advancement to Fate Dynasty
Chapter 1138 - 1142: Advancement to Fate Dynasty
"What is this?"
Gazing at the auspicious clouds beneath the Fortune golden dragon, Qin Wudao raised his brow, secretly curious.
In the vast realms of the heavens, the highest level of Fortune is the Imperial Dynasty!
As for anything higher, whether there exists a superior level of Fortune, he remains uncertain.
Not just him, even the Emperor might not be fully aware.
"Your Majesty, this is the Civilization Imprint!"
At this moment, Yu Zhou Ding floated out from the interior of the Nine Provinces vast world, suspended high in the air. Nine celestial deities stood with hands behind their backs, silently watching the clouds.
Among them, Yu Zhou Ding observed for a while, then turned to Qin Wudao and respectfully greeted him.
Qin Wudao curiously inquired, "What is the Civilization Imprint?"
Is it the Fortune nation above the Imperial Dynasty?
"Your Majesty, by creating a cultivation method, one can condense a Civilization Imprint!"
The Civilization Imprint beneath the Fortune golden dragon belongs to merit civilization, but it is not the final form, merely a glimpse of the path!"
"And once the Civilization Imprint completely solidifies, the Qin Dynasty will have the potential to advance to Level One Civilization!"
Yu Zhou Ding respectfully responded.
"Level One Civilization?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Wudao was shocked, quickly asking, "How powerful is a Level One Civilization?"
At this moment, his heart was filled with astonishment.
Above the Imperial Dynasty, is there only Level One Civilization?
Then could there be Level Two Civilization? Level Three Civilization? Level Four Civilization?
It should be noted that the current Qin Dynasty has not yet advanced to the Imperial Dynasty, yet possess Quasi-Saint mighty figures, an unrivaled presence in the vast realms.
Regarding this, Qin Wudao remains rather proud.
But now, Yu Zhou Ding deity informs him that the Qin Dynasty does not qualify as Level One Civilization.
"Your Majesty, one criterion to advance to Level One Civilization is to create a distinct cultivation path, such as Buddhist civilization, mechanical civilization, divine civilization, etc.!"
"After creating a development path, it requires mighty figures to oversee it, at least condensing a sacred position!"
"For Level Two Civilization, it requires creating two cultivation paths and having a Taoist Sage mighty figure to oversee it!"
"Level Three Civilization requires creating four cultivation paths and having might above the Taoist Sage!"
"As for Level Four Civilization, apart from creating eight cultivation paths, it must grasp the essence of life and be capable of creating a new race..."
At this point, Yu Zhou Ding deity did not continue.
Actually, this information was only revealed to him after witnessing the Civilization Imprint, gained from the legacy of the Nine Dings. Before this, they knew nothing.
"Indeed, the path of cultivation is endless!"
Qin Wudao rubbed his brow, feeling a headache. He thought the Qin Dynasty was just a few steps away from the peak.
But in reality?
The Qin Dynasty has yet to leave the novice village!
The true path of ascension should be advancing civilization.
"This subordinate believes Your Majesty will certainly ascend to the summit and achieve invincibility!"
Yu Zhou Ding deity bowed with a smile, encouraging him.
Hearing this, Qin Wudao exhaled, gazing at Changkong, eyes gleaming with a dazzling imperial light, seemingly able to see the end of the world.
The world is vast.
The summit he perceives may be merely the starting point of another mountain.
Fatigued?
Desperate?
Confused and helpless?
Perhaps a bit!
But for Qin Wudao, there is more fighting spirit and confidence because he is not alone; behind him are numerous Huaxia talents, and the people of Qin he needs to protect.
Actually, after unifying the eighth heaven, he knew this world wasn’t simple.
The most direct inference comes from the system rewards.
Until now.
Among the thirty-six generals, only thirteen have appeared!
Of the twenty-four Hearts of Literature, only six exist!
As for the eight celestial protectors, even more sparse, with only Cao Cao among them!
The others?
Besides generals, Hearts of Literature, and celestial protectors, are there other legacies?
If the Chaos world or Taoist Sage is the end of this realm, the system rewards should have mostly appeared.
"No point in overthinking, first ascend to the Imperial Dynasty!"
Qin Wudao shook his head, slowly rising, commanding loudly, "Pass the order, prepare for the imperial dynasty ascension ceremony!"
"At once!"
Within the grand hall, civil and military ministers responded with excitement.
Imperial Dynasty!
They will soon be citizens of the Imperial Dynasty!
Clearly, Qin Wudao and Yu Zhou Ding deity’s conversation was unheard by them, so they felt no pressure, still looking forward to a beautiful future.
If they knew there were numerous civilization levels above the Imperial Dynasty, perhaps they wouldn’t smile anymore!
"Alas!"
Looking at the joyful faces, Qin Wudao sighed softly.
He finally understands why the weak should not know too profound things because knowing too much only increases worries and pressure.
His current situation is exactly that!
But knowing early also has some benefits, like recognizing one’s insignificance and inadequacy, avoiding complacency with a bit of achievement.
On the parade ground, a ninety-nine-tiered altar stands.
Beside it, numerous formations stand.
There are nine military divisions, clad in armor, holding cold weapons, exuding terrifying Evil Qi, shattering the cosmos.
There is a formation of local officials, all meritorious officers, eyes clear, with no hint of impurity, oblivious to earthly injustice.
There is a formation of students from each academy, donned in academic robes, youthful and vibrant, writing a beautiful future with their youth, soon to become the pillars of the nation.
There is also a formation of powerful patrons, though few in numbers, representing the peak strength of the Qin Dynasty, emanating a terrifying aura, suppressing the heavens...
"Today, the Qin Dynasty ascends to the Imperial Dynasty, I am the master of the Imperial Dynasty, and you are citizens of the Imperial Dynasty!"
Standing on the altar, Qin Wudao shouted loudly, his vibrant and majestic voice resonating through the power of Fortune, echoing across the Qin Dynasty’s territories, reaching the heavens and the earth.
Whether in the eighth heaven or in Middle Thousand Worlds, all Qin Dynasty citizens could hear.
Instantly.
All citizens raised their heads, facing the direction of the Imperial Capital, respectfully saluting.
Boom!
The heavens shook.
The Nine Provinces vast world began to tremble.
"Roar!"
The Fortune golden dragon bellowed, emerging from the sea of Fortune, spitting out a beam of Fortune gold light, rushing towards the sky.
Imperial Dynasty!
As the highest level of Fortune nation in the multiverse!
Yet ascending to the Imperial Dynasty doesn’t involve stringent conditions; if there were conditions, there would only be one.
That is strength!
As long as there is a celestial mighty figure overseeing or within the group, possessing a celestial mighty figure suffices.
"Where is Cao Cao?"
Qin Wudao commanded with authority.
"I am here!"
The void twisted, Cao Cao’s form manifested, the power of the Quasi-Saint erupted, almost penetrating the vast realms, reaching the peak of the ninth heaven.
"Where are Bai Qi, Lv Bu, and Yu Qian?"
Qin Wudao called out again.
Immediately, three more celestial forces erupted, surging out of the Nine Provinces vast world, disappearing into the depths of the starry sky, stirring the cosmos.