Ming Dynasty: Successor of Tianji, Starting from the Wrath of the Emperor

After he cursed the prince to death at the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang destroyed Zhang Peiyuan's fortune-telling stall on the spot! Zhang Peiyuan traveled through the Ming Dynasty and became the only successor of the Divine Calculation Sect, holding the method of changing fate that defies heaven! The greater the secret of change, the greater the surge in cultivation! As a time traveler, he ignores the counterattack of heaven and vows to disturb the fate of the country! On the banks of the Qinhuai River, in front of a fortune-telling stall, Emperor Hongwu, who was paying a private visit incognito, just wanted to hear some auspicious words. "Do the math, what is the fate of our eldest son Zhu Biao?" "Life is thinner than paper! You will die tonight, a sudden death!" Boom——! Thunderbolts in the clear sky, thunder and fire burning flags! Lao Zhu was furious: "Demon! Put us in a dungeon and be executed in Lingchi!" However, that night, an urgent report came from the East Palace: Prince Zhu Biao had suffered a sudden illness and was about to die suddenly! Zhang Peiyuan, who was in jail, smiled calmly: "Your Majesty, the secret has been revealed and the disaster has arrived. Want to save the prince? Only Pindao, the 'escaping one'!" "But, the prince must... Die first!" Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were about to burst: "If you can't save Biao'er, we will kill all nine of your tribes!" Zhang Peiyuan pinched the magic formula with his hand and used the talisman to attract the soul: "The soul is here, come back!" The prince has returned to the sun, but the calamity has not ended! Bad luck is everywhere, and natural and man-made disasters follow you everywhere! Zhang Peiyuan has an insight into the future and reveals the secret: "If there is no crown prince, the feudal lords will be cut down and their flesh and blood will be destroyed! King Yan will be in trouble, and the world will be bathed in blood!" "Monk Daoyan, masters the art of slaying dragons! Zhu Di proclaims himself emperor, and Yongle ascends the throne!" Lao Zhu was sweating coldly: "Taoist Priest... How should we protect the Ming Dynasty Zuo?" Zhang Peiyuan waved his whisk lightly, his eyes were deep: "Changing fate against the will of heaven is the beginning! Use fate as a chess piece and the dynasty as a game!" "What this poor man wants is not just the prince's life? What he wants more... Is to change the world of the Ming Dynasty!"