The Nine Provinces, the vast celestial world.
Outside the imperial hall.
Qin Wudao, Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, and others smiled, extremely satisfied with the power unleashed by the Twelve Gold Men.
"In the coming period, the Qin Dynasty should be able to develop peacefully!"
Qin Wudao said with a smile.
The Qin Dynasty had been either fighting or on the road to battle, rarely having time for stable development.
The original continent was like this!
And the myriad worlds were no different!
"Your Majesty, the celestial will is not yet fallen!"
Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward, solemnly saying, "The Dao Saint is immortal; I just calculated that the celestial will can use the origin of the myriad worlds to revive in at most five years!"
Qin Wudao's expression stiffened.
Momentarily excited.
Ignored the fact that the Dao Saint could revive.
"It's alright, with this lesson, even if the celestial will revives, it won't dare to trouble the Qin Dynasty!"
