Travel Through Jiajing, but Overcome the Problem of Cultivating Immortals

Name: Travel Through Jiajing, but Overcome the Problem of Cultivating Immortals
Author: Centurion Of Liaodong

by Centurion Of Liaodong

completed History Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties Male Lead

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67Kwords32chapters

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Ch. 32 — Prepare for Reincarnation

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About This Novel

In the sixteenth year of Zhengde's reign, a stream of water passed through the dark night. Zhu Houcong traveled through time and realized that he was a certain Taoist emperor in history. After browsing through the books in the palace and the internal funds, Zhu Houcong always felt that there was something wrong with this Ming Dynasty. On Poyang Lake, it is said that Chen Youliang, who had dragon scales on his back, which seemed like a real dragon came to the world, and his huge fleet made of gold, sank to the bottom of the lake together with the grotesque and terrifying pseudo-Han court in the blazing flames of the Ming court. According to legend in history, King Xiao Ming, who was drowned by Zhu Yuanzhang, was recorded in Taizu's secret records as having a thousand eyes and a hundred hands, and thirty-six levels of compassion. "Maitreya came to the world" seems to be no lie. Sai'er, a Tang Dynasty man in Shandong Province in Yongle, used witchcraft to confuse the people and gathered people to cause chaos. After his head was cut off, he survived and untied himself, leaving only the words "escaped and disappeared" in the history books. Listening to the four cheap sisters who have been quarreling in their minds since time travel, claiming to be in charge of the power of "wisdom", "courage", "life" and "love", they considerately expressed that they would help Zhu Houcong get out of the crisis and embark on the madness of life. Zhu Houcong Zhu Houcong set off from Anlu with the escorting convoy. Along the way, he saw refugees leaving their homes and fleeing north. The corpses of hungry people were scattered along the road. The dead were lying hand and foot along the way. Zhu Houcong silently closed his eyes. "He said softly. "Crush this fucking world. "