Chapter 113 UC! Your emperor is back!

"My dear ministers, what are you doing?"

"Your Majesty, it's getting cold, put on more clothes!"

Amid Zhang Tian's sighs, he sighed with tears in his eyes and took on the heavy burden of the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty.

Do you know what hard times those were?
I have to work four hours every day, at least four days a week. I yawn at work every day, and a bunch of old guys kneel down and beg me for this and that. After get off work, I want to play for a while, but I am dragged by various girls to be referees and watch them play all kinds of tricks in the harem.

It's really boring.

It’s better to learn some technology with this time!
Improve your skills!
Zhang Tian was almost in tears.

What a boring life as an emperor.

Not only is the work stressful, with few holidays, but there is no salary! And he is also exploited like a beast by the women in the harem!
Do you know what kind of life this is?

pain!
It hurts so much!
Therefore, Zhang Tian chose to be the emperor for only 150 years, and died young in the eyes of the people of the world who were shocked, incredulous, unable to accept, and very reluctant to let him go.

Otherwise, with the human-immortal martial arts he had practiced for many years and his extremely strong energy and blood, it would not be a problem for him to live another 150 years.

Reincarnation in the Impure World.

I could live another five hundred years!

Zhang Tian chose to leave the Ming Dynasty, mainly because in his spare time, he traveled through the heaven and earth with the help of his Yin Shen, which he had cultivated to perfection. He discovered that the world of A Chinese Ghost Story had already been in ruins, the spiritual energy in the world had been depleting, and it was not suitable for cultivation at all.

There are no gods or Buddhas between heaven and earth.

Even the most powerful demon.

That was the year when he was eight years old. He kicked the thousand-year-old centipede monster to death with his two feet, and the Black Mountain Old Monster from Yinshan Mountain.

Heaven cannot be found.

The underworld was also empty. Except for a relatively broken reincarnation, the rest were just a few wandering ghosts. At a glance, there were only a few hundred thousand of them.

Sometimes Zhang Tian wants to laugh just by watching.

Because back then he felt that if the Black Mountain Old Demon led the underworld to attack the world of the living, it would definitely be a disaster for the world of the living.

Now think about it carefully.

If the underworld fights the world of the living, it would be like a wandering soul fighting hundreds of living people, and it would seem that it has the upper hand.

But if I take out my menstrual blood, take out boy's urine, slaughter a rooster, or kill a black dog, how should you respond?

This is an outrageous contrast.

It's like the Vatican decided to eliminate all kangaroos in Australia without considering whether they would get a beating in the end.

Zhang Tian is gone.

Zhang Tian died young.

He returned to Sanqing Mountain and looked at the sky. It was still dark. He estimated that the time had not changed much since he left, only about an hour or two.

He couldn't sleep either.

This is also one of the benefits of having a strong Yin Spirit. One is naturally full of energy and can even do two or more things at once.

"Damn! Is it because the head sacrificed from Brother Liu this time was not very powerful, so I don't seem to have gained anything..."

Zhang Tian thought about it and seemed that apart from some over-consumed kidneys that he had consumed in order to enjoy the specialties of the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, he didn't seem to have gained anything good.

A Confucian statue was built, and was called a new saint by Confucianists. It gained a lot of related beliefs and wishes, but it could not be brought back and it was of little use.

He acquired some novel magic spells developed by Confucian disciples, and mastered the art of verbal persuasion. Just by moving his mouth, he could solve 99 percent of the world's troubles.

For example, let the cup boil water by itself.

For example, let the dog go to the toilet by itself.

For example, making ordinary tofu pudding sweet!

It's kind of useful...

What made Zhang Tian quite happy was that, perhaps because he was naturally handsome, he actually gained the recognition of the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, the Sword of the Human Emperor. That thing was indeed worthy of being a legendary magic weapon, with invincible power!

In the later period, when his Yin Spirit was fully developed.

He can easily fly a sword thousands of miles away.

Based on information from Confucian Network.

Accurately eliminate demons from thousands of miles away, strike from all directions, and no demon can withstand it, and it will die with just one sword!

It's also a good baby.

But Zhang Tian's face froze, because he realized that he didn't bring that thing back. It seemed like he had gained it, but also like he hadn't gained it.

As collected!

"Although the Xuanyuan Sword was not brought back, the Yin Spirit that was waiting to be cultivated to the extreme is real!"

Zhang Tian comforted himself that the method of controlling the Xuanyuan Sword was quite good, at least he could bring it back.

"It's just a pity that this technique is wasted..."

"That fellow Pudu Cihang must have a backup plan. Otherwise, it would definitely be a peerless magical power!"

What Zhang Tian was talking about was naturally the time when he met Pu Du Ci Hang, and the other party gave him the supreme code of Buddhism, "The True Scripture of the Great Sun Tathagata"!
Yan Chixia was shocked and envious at that time.

But later I discovered.

The sutra was tampered with.

It seems that some changes were made in the middle.

The reason why Zhang Tian didn't dare to practice was that he had practiced Taoism for many years and didn't have a deep understanding of Buddhism. He couldn't directly correct the mistake and practice on the right track.

two is.

He thought that he was still on the Sanqing Mountain of the Taoist sect. If the big boss on the mountain saw him with his pure Buddhist cultivation, he would stretch out his two little fingers and pinch the whole mountain in his hands, and directly say, "Ah, you little bald head, you fell into the hands of your Taoist master, right?"

injustice!
It’s so unfair!

In addition to these miscellaneous gains, the biggest gain was that Zhang Tian’s Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda seemed to have been extended by half a floor after receiving offerings from the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years.

It became six and a half floors.

Splendor and wealth. The dark yellow flows!

The merits and fortune suppressed inside appear so abundant and beautiful!
This is also what Zhang Tian is most proud of.

That’s all the merit and luck.

No matter where you go.

He is God’s favorite child!
"Oh, you're taking a detailed inventory..."

"It's not completely without any gain..."

"Well, let's not talk about Ning Caichen's ten times more comprehension having any effect. All I can say is that it has nothing to do with it!"

Zhang Tian was still full of resentment that in this reincarnation he had randomly become a useless protagonist like Ning Caichen. He felt that he seemed to be a little too conservative.

The next time I travel through time.

We should not only provide energy to the Gate of the Myriad Worlds, but also add a little luck to fill this little bitch up! Subdue this little bitch!

such.

You can live more comfortably in the next world!
After this crossing.

Zhang Tian originally planned to take a break for half a year to see if the senior sister next door had changed her bad habits and whether she had put on her underwear.
Go and see your brother Liu.

Did he make a breakthrough in his cultivation to reach the level of the sky that a mayfly admires?

No way, no way, there can’t be someone who has spent an entire night and still hasn’t made a breakthrough in cultivation?

No way, no way, there is no way that someone would not have cultivated his supernatural powers to perfection after just one night, right?

No way, no way, there is no way that someone would have gone through a whole night without his spirit and soul being refined into a flower?

Just when Zhang Tian was feeling proud, his smile froze on the spot. This was because when he mentioned the soul, he subconsciously glanced at it and discovered an incredible thing.

Only in his mind.

That is above the Tao Te Ching.

The old man in green riding the cow was actually holding the trophy he had snatched from the Black Mountain Demon!

The most precious treasure from the underworld in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story!
Book of Life and Death!!

According to legend, that thing controls the lifespan of everyone in the world and records the changes in everyone's destiny. It is a treasure of heaven and earth.

Zhang Tian wanted to study it at first, but he found that the thing had fallen into the hands of Tao Te Ching. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read it. After a long time, he forgot about it.

I thought this thing.

It will be the same as the Xuanyuan Sword.

Left behind in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Never imagined.

He was brought back!
Zhang Tian was shocked and subconsciously activated it. As a result, he found that the Book of Life and Death, which he had activated in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, fell directly into his hands.

That endless breath of the underworld.

Blooming before him.

He subconsciously wanted to open it, but saw that the Book of Life and Death was actually flashing with light, and countless thin lines spread out and flew towards the outside, as if because it had come to a new world, it wanted to connect everyone's lifespan and destiny.

This scared Zhang Tian!

Big brother.

Don't mess around!

This is the holy land of immortal cultivation, Sanqing Mountain, where it is rumored that there are immortals!

If you set a life limit for others.

I'm afraid neither of us will survive tomorrow.

Zhang Tian was very obedient. Even if the Book of Life and Death dared to record other people's lifespans, he would not dare to delete other people's names.

Without hesitation, he connected with the gate to the heavens and myriad worlds in his mind and directly invested all the magic power, energy and blood power he had cultivated from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story into it.

It even communicated with the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and poured a lot of merit and luck into the Gate to All Heavens and Worlds.

"Crossing!"

"Wear it hard for me!"

Just for a moment.

His soul disappeared with the Book of Life and Death.

And Sanqing Mountain at this time.

Countless rays of light burst out, and countless giant eyes were cast out from the starry sky. Even the scorching sun shook three times, scanning the entire world of immortal cultivation several times. Their thoughts intertwined with each other, sharing their own doubts.

In the end, only one conclusion was reached.

What happened?

I do not know!

……

The culprit Zhang Tian had already entered the vortex of the Gate of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds at this time, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, just because he relied on the magic power and blood accumulated in A Chinese Ghost Story, even though he invested a lot of merit and luck.

What good world could there be?
It can’t be some kind of martial arts world, right?

That's really lame!

Because he had the power of Yin Shen in this life, Zhang Tian did not need to open his eyes to clearly "see" everything around him. When he saw the familiar white hospital beds, the familiar disinfectant and the TV hanging on the wall.

He smiled.

Smiling very happily.

"Uc! Your emperor is back!!"

(End of this chapter)