(Da Ming + Historical Fault + Parallel World + Cultivation)
My name is Li Qijiu. Although my life is precarious, I am still the most orthodox heir to the Zhu family dynasty of the Ming Dynasty.
As for surname and identity?
I can only say that when I was five years old, I had foreseen and solved all the potential problems of the dynasty and led Ming Dynasty on the road to the industrial revolution.
Everyone hopes that I will grow up quickly, take over the sacred artifact from my grandfather, and create glory for all generations.
It's a pity that I am not a saint, I know too little, and the pool of water in this world is too deep after all.
In order to save my beloved wife, my grandfather dug out my heart and lungs coldly.
In order to survive, my father used a vicious trick to extract my bones and blood.
Fortunately, I still have my grandma's soul with me. As soon as she opens her mouth, not to mention the crown prince, the old man Zhu Chongba will have to be replaced on the throne the next day.
But... Grandma, are you staying with me just to protect yourself with my life?
People's hearts are unpredictable, but fortunately I no longer have to worry about whether these are true or false!
So I keep company with the gods and goddesses all over the sky, and keep company with the ghosts and ghosts of all dynasties.
They are more direct and don't require me to bother distinguishing.
I have a sword that can kill demons and ghosts at the bottom and immortals and Buddhas at the top. Even my grandpa Huang can't kill him!