The Legend of the Jade Emperor: the Game of Thrones Starting from Conferring Gods

Zhang Bairen, the lucky boy in Ba Yuan's Ascension to Heaven, was named the Jade Emperor despite his low strength. He could only endure being a handyman puppet after the Taoist Sanqing Dynasty. Fortunately, Taoist ancestor Hongjun gave him the Haotian Mirror, which allows him to view the heaven and earth, cause and effect, and people's hearts... He saw that Emperor Xin was ambitious and wanted to regain his status as emperor, but the dispute between the Three Qing Dynasties and the Dao of the Qing Dynasty did not happen. Taking the opportunity to provoke the three religions to jointly establish a list of gods and start the battle of gods. The empty shell of heaven was finally filled, and in the mortal world there was only the emperor and no king left; Seeing that the First Emperor had unified the world, he committed suicide and led millions of terracotta warriors and horses. He united with the remnants of the Wumen who lived in the six realms of reincarnation to establish the underworld, and then inspired Emperor Xin to raise his troops to conquer the sky. So the fuel was removed from the cauldron, igniting the fire of peasant uprising and cutting off its retreat. The second generation of Qin Dynasty was strong and destroyed, and all the underworld returned to heaven; He observed that the Taoist sect in the heaven was dominated by one family, and all the immortals followed the yin. Secretly training Sun Wukong to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace and weaken the Taoist sect, and then allowed Tathagata to start his journey to the west plan and strengthen the Buddhist sect. The emperor's mental skills are perfect, and he can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai; He views heaven as ruthless... He sees the Tathagata as powerful... Countless years later, on the throne in the center of the Lingxiao Palace, the Supreme God of the Haotian Golden Tower, the Natural Wonderful Milo, the True Jade Emperor, frowned, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. The immortals below bowed their heads, as silent as a chill, and cold sweat flowed silently, but no one dared to wipe it away...