After transmigrating, Chen Zhuo became the Crown Prince of Great Qian.
But he hadn't even enjoyed a few days of a prince's life, complete with fine clothes and rich food,
before he was implicated in a major treason case, thrown into the Cold Palace by the emperor, and quietly branded the deposed crown prince by everyone.
But he wasn't worried in the least.
With Supreme Comprehension, he could grasp the truths of martial arts from Buddhist sutras and Daoist scriptures.
From the Tao Te Ching, he comprehended the Supreme Way of Forgetting Emotion, a tranquil heart that acts without striving, yet leaves nothing undone.
From the Lankavatara Sutra, he comprehended the Mahaprajna Seal, seeing through illusion and shattering myriad laws with a single seal.
From the Carefree Journey, he comprehended the Northern Sea Carefree Art, becoming like a giant roc soaring between heaven and earth.
He had mastered countless divine arts and secret techniques.
In just ten years, he became a congenital grandmaster of the martial path.
With no Human Immortals in sight, he was invincible beneath the heavens.
But just as Chen Zhuo was planning to lie flat and enjoy life, the System arrived.
“What?”
“You want me to reclaim everything that belongs to me, return to the peak, and ascend the throne?”
“Heh. Even a dog wouldn't want to be emperor.”
Several years later.
When Chen Zhuo sat upon the throne symbolizing the pinnacle of all-under-heaven, wearing a crown with twelve hanging strands,
he looked at the ministers and generals below, all exchanging meaningful looks, and sighed quietly:
“You people have truly made things hard for me...”
The writing is passable, quite good.
In fact, it's still okay, but it's a bit verbose. It would be nice to reduce it a bit 👍🏿
Okay, it's eye-catching