
Jiang Chen's brain felt like – porridge as if he was in a dream, but this felt much more real than that. Every inch of skin, every bone in his body cried out in pain.
“Did I die? Am I suffering in purgatory burning in hell? Jiang Chen's first “Insting was that he was dead, but a little ********breath in his body seemed to remind him otherwise. He's still alive.
After who knew how long, Jiang Chen forced his eyes open with a struggle, but found himself in a coffin.
In a coffin? Then I'm really dead? How depressing.
“How laughable. I, Jiang Chen, the son of a Heavenly Emperor, was born with a yin constitution and hence was unable to cultivate. Even though father purified Sun Moon Pill so that I could live during the universe, I was still a burden on father and gave up when natural disasters descended from heaven ….
Eh? What happened to my meridians? There was true qi flowing through them ?! A bit weak .. wait! This ...this is not my body, this is definitely not my body! I was born with a yin constitution, so how could I have true qi in my body?
“And, if I am completely dead, how can there be energy flowing through my body?” a hissing jolt in Jiang Chen's brain as he lay in the coffin. At the same time, he realized that the corpse lying in the coffin was not his.
“This ... what is this? Whose body is this? ”This unexpected discovery brings surprise as well as excitement. He quickly found some memory fragments within his body.
“This body owner is also called Jiang Chen? The son of the duke of Jiang Han province in the Eastern Kingdom? His name is right, but this is definitely not me! I am the son of the Almighty Heavenly Emperor – how did I become the descendant of such a worldly kingdom? “Jiang Chen's mind was filled with questions.
” Did I really die in a disaster? Is this a fairy tale reincarnation? The sky is shattered and the wheel of life is destroyed .. I should be annihilated with no hope of traveling along the wheel of life! So ... am I .. really reincarnated? “Jiang Chen finally confirmed this new reality after reading the fragments of Jiang Chen's consciousness in the past.
” Thinking that I am the son of the great Celestial Emperor in me. A past life, but forbidden to cultivate because of my yin constitution. And now that I am reincarnated into the son of a noble from that chaotic kingdom, I have the potential to cultivate. Oh that irony!
“The sky is destroyed and orderly destroyed .. I lived a million wasted years in my past life. I died with the sun and the moon and could not offer help when disaster arrived. The yin constitution cannot flourish and is thus destined to always be at the mercy of others. My fate is like a speck of dust that floats – easily lost when the wind blows. ”
Jiang Chen grew grim, deep in thought while thinking about his past life, and about his father developing the Sun Moon pill at an incredible cost, so that his son's mortal body can enjoy life during the sun and moon .
He knew that this life and death farewell might be an eternal farewell!
Although she had lived a million years, even though she had great intelligence – when she thought of Father painstakingly taking care of her, hot tears came out of her eyes.
He knew the sky was blown to pieces. Even if one was as tall as a Heavenly Emperor, it was almost impossible to survive. Jiang Chen became annoyed when his thoughts went to the end of this path.
However, a bolt of lightning struck his soul when he touched the meridians of his body. It was like a man dying of thirst finding a sweet spring! The true Qi that was slowly moving was so weak, weak that it almost flickered out. But it was this hint of fragile true qi that kindled the flames of his life and washed away those miserable thoughts.
Cultivating? Heh, cultivate! It's laughable for someone with a yin constitution like mine. I could not practice in my past life, but never bowed to fate. Now that I have gained this potential due to reincarnation, the door of fate has opened for me!
As the son of the great Celestial Emperor, I held control of the Tianlang Library for millions of years. . I read many books and scrolls, and I am familiar with all disciplines and cultivation methods. I am famous for pill dao, but my knowledge has forever stalled on theoretical and abstract levels. Now that I have gained the ability to cultivate, what should I fear? For what reason will I bow my head in defeat? ”Jiang Chen felt the weight lifted off his shoulder as he explored this line of thought.
The previous negative emotions slowly disappeared. This reincarnation was a turning point that would endlessly change his life!
Indeed, from the perspective of his past life, being the son of an ordinary noble was absolutely unimportant. But even the most inferior person possessed a quality that he had never had in his past life, and that was the ability to cultivate!
Qualification to cultivate was the starting line of the race.
Although he was as tall as a dragon and a phoenix in his past, he could only watch from the sidelines. Now, despite the similarities and being like an ant in his new life, he can step up to the starting line and take his place.
The path of cultivation was endless and boundless. If one was very lucky, the golden gold carp could turn into a dragon and the lowest insect could fly in the sky. And now, the opportunity has come!
Son of the Celestial Emperor, Guardian of the Tianlang Library. He has devoted millions of years almost entirely to learning. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a walking encyclopedia and understands the knowledge of the world in his hands.
His stomach is full of theoretical range>
What opportunity?
He was reincarnated with the memories of Jiang Chen, the son of the Heavenly Emperor, and had obtained the body of Jiang Chen, the heir to the rank of a poor duke. The experiments he conducted through his students could finally now be carried out with his own hands!
This is an opportunity!
Crash it!
Jiang Ying, find out! Find out at all costs! “Jiang Feng, duke of Jiang Han, threw the vase furiously, wanting to burn the kingdom in his anger.
” Your Majesty, we already have a clue. “Jiang Ying speaks respectfully, dressed from head to toe in black. Although the young master was not diligent in training, he was still a true qi level cultivator. His control over his body was absolute. In the face of such an important event, he would not lose control and put out gasoline. “
” Then there's someone else behind all this? Someone wanted to deliberately humiliate Chen’er during the Heavenly Worship Rite, so that he would anger the king and be executed? “Tone spoke Jiang Feng down to the dangerous point.
” The young master had breakfast with friends at the Autumn Crane this morning. I found nothing when I investigated the tavern, but found traces of “Three Laugh Powder” on the body of the young master. “
Three Laugh Powder?
Jiang Feng's face darkened, how could he not know what it was? It cleansed the internal parts of a person and while it had no side effects, it caused one's qi to seep into their body and be expelled from all parts of the body. The damned gas emission of his son who had made the king angry during the Rite did not appear out of nowhere, it must have been because of this “Three Laugh Powder”!
“So it wasn't a coincidence. This was a devious plan and it was pre-planned! “Jiang Feng easily came to this conclusion after connecting the dots.
” Your Majesty, here is the list with which the young master had breakfast. However, they were all sons of the other dukes, so it would be difficult to know who was responsible. “Jiang Ying is Jiang Feng's right hand man, the most valued and loyal follower.
” Go, go thoroughly investigate this matter! Even if I lose the rank of a duke, even if I am torn apart, I will not sit idly by after losing my son! ”
Jiang Feng did not believe the nonsense of absolute obedience to his master. It's bullshit!
Generations of the Jiang family had been loyal, but disloyal by fools.
The Jiang family had worked hard non-stop for the Eastern royal family for generations, defending the land, fighting the land in war, and steadily holding their stations. They had won the rank of their duke at a high cost, but now his only son had been beaten to death just like that ??
A follower need not be faithful if their bond is not compassionate. If it goes down there, then revolt!
Jiang Feng sensed an internal volcano on the verge of erupting whenever he thought of Eastern King Lu coldly giving orders to kill, seeing his enemies gloating, and his son lying in a coffin, coldly giving orders to kill, beaten without recognition .
The duke was itching to immediately return to his territory and stormed into the capital with hundreds of thousands under the banner, to make rivers of blood flow in the streets!
After hearing these words, combined with the faint memories remaining in the body, Jiang Chen roughly understood what had happened.
The original owner of this body had an inopportune time to fart during the Heavenly Worship Rite!
The ceremony is organized by the most sacred temple in the country. The king and all 108 Eastern nobles have come to pray for the beloved daughter of King Eastern Lu. Everyone had started many preparations before the ceremony was held: leaving the meat, bathing, changing into fresh clothes, as well as burning lavender incense.
In other words – the participants have been cleaned well. They strive for perfection to convince the heavens of their sincerity, so that they can successfully obtain blessings.
Everything went well in the beginning.
But just as the king and the nobles prostrated themselves on the temple steps in prayer, Jiang Chen let out a deafening fart!
Prostrating in prayer is the most important part of the whole ritual. Absolute silence needs to be maintained. This is how one communicates with the gods and shows their devotion.
But Jiang Chen's fart violently broke the silence and shattered the dignified meeting.
It is common knowledge that farts are made up of unhealthy and very unhealthy gases. If this were to happen during a regular event, it would be ignored just like that as everyone held their breath.
However, Jiang Chen's regrettable fart was stinky and long. It was an insult to the gods!
The high priest in charge of the rite process was shocked and violently cursed, as if a fart had shattered the pillar of the world and caused the sky to collapse.
This aroused the great anger of King Eastern Lu, as he cherished his beloved daughter, and he called out to the guards to drag Jiang Chen away and beat him to death. Even then, his anger did not diminish. He ordered the body of the boy to be hung on the city walls for vultures and scavengers to take. Jiang Chen would not even have a body left if the other nobles did not persuade the king, suggesting that the open look of the corpse was vulgar and uncivilized, and would have a devastating impact on the kingdom's wealth.