Rebirth of King Zhou
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Lightning flashed in the sky, indicating that a storm was about to arrive. Even though this military camp was close to the water, the low air pressure still made people feel stuffy.

The few recruits at Chentang Pass were in a terrible mood. What the f * ck was this? He still had to come out to carry out missions in such bad weather.

In the military camp, strength had always been the deciding factor. They, the new recruits, could only unconditionally accept the assignment to follow the "noble young master" who was said to be from the capital.

That noble young master couldn't stay idle. Half a month ago, he slipped and fell at the back mountain of Sunset Ridge. Afterwards, it was proven that he was full of energy and his appetite was as good as ever. Nothing happened to him, but General Soldier Li was really frightened at that time. After the incident, he had to send a few new recruits to follow the noble young master closely, afraid that something bad would happen to him again.

The noble young master had an imposing appearance and a domineering look, but he was not crafty. He only occasionally had some strange actions that made people puzzled. For example, he would never stay indoors in a thunderstorm like this. Running out like a wisp of smoke, wasn't he afraid of being struck by lightning? Tsk, tsk. The noble from Zhaoge was really bold.

The recruits 'guesses were wrong.

No matter how imaginative they were, they could never imagine that the young master was not from Zhaoge, the capital, but from a medium-sized coastal city thousands of years later.

Jia Zixing was looking at the sky with a resentful gaze, waiting for a lightning bolt to strike him and send him back to the cheap rental house in the 21st century.

In the future world, he didn't make a name for himself. He was just an otaku, but it was still better than being in this world full of murderous intent.

Jia Zixing admitted that he was a failure in his past life (he was most qualified to use the word 'past life'). But what could he do? When he was sixteen, his parents died in a car accident. He was adopted by a seemingly honest couple. Three years later, the couple completed the strict training of Zi Xing and revealed their true colors. They were the leaders of a matchmaking fraud gang.

The scale of the fraud group was very small and it was a family-run business. He had adopted Zi Xing because he had taken a fancy to his handsome appearance and planned to use his " beauty " to cheat the " white-collar woman " of her money.

There was no candlelight. Autumn night. The description in the novel Violet was so exaggerated that a rich girl could throw tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars in order to snatch a " pretty boy." Moreover, women who were easy to swindle had a lot of problems. They were extremely ugly and domineering…During the process of dating them, Zi Xing felt like he was going to a hellish theme park. Every step was shocking.

Some authors liked to write that the daughters of rich families in their novels were obedient, beautiful, and easy to deceive. Zi Xing wished she could throw them to the tigress to ravage.

After a few years, Zi Xing was already very tired of the life of a cheater like the male protagonist of the novel," Yadi."

On the surface, he was elegant and charming. He was very good at socializing with people from the third-rate and nine religions. The husband and wife swindlers thought that Zi Xing would give them his entire " youth." However, Zi Xing left one day and one night and went to a small city in the south to hide her identity, completely breaking free from their control.

Zi Xing still had a sense of justice in her bones and was unwilling to sink deeper into sin.

With some savings, they could still live on. Her heart was empty, living in a dark memory.

His boring life had to continue. He needed spiritual sustenance. Taking drugs was simply courting death. He did not want to die yet. He was worried that his pitiful savings would not be able to withstand a few "cultural hardships"... Zi Xing began to indulge in the world of online games.

Online games were a cheap way to avoid reality.'Otaku' could also be trained in this way.

The blood that flowed in his bones was restless, and he yearned to get rid of the troubles of the world, so he preferred the cultivation type in the online game.

Half a month ago, he heard that the latest version of the Gods of Gods series had started its open beta.

Zi Xing also went to join in the fun. He downloaded the game, successfully installed it, and received the novice resource pack…

Everything went smoothly.

Zi Xing was quite proud of the fact that he never went to the websites of random advertisements and prostitutes to download game software for free. He could pat his chest and boast that he had never been infected by a computer virus.

However, it was still bad. At that time, it was a dark night with thunder and lightning... Jia Zixing used his personal experience to prove that when thunder and lightning worked together, it was strong.| When a traitor was in a dream, he absolutely could not sit in front of an electrical device with a lucky heart.

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Jia Zixing belonged to the 'Soul Piercing' type.

The guy he possessed had just died in a meticulously planned murder.

Zi Xing had inherited most of the memories of the 'noble' who had died unjustly. He knew very well that the assassin was a qi-trainer with unparalleled strength. He smashed a stone with a sharp horn into the man's heart. His entire heart had been crushed by the sharp stone, and he couldn't be more dead.

Then, the deceased was transported to the rubble field at the back of the Sunset Ridge at Chentang Pass, pretending to have fallen down the mountain and then died after being pierced through the heart by a protruding sharp stone.

The poetically named "Sunset Ridge" was only a slope less than 100 feet high, and it might not necessarily be able to kill someone. Therefore, it would be safer to arrange for a stone spike to pierce through the heart.

A strange thing like a soul possession and rebirth was not something that ordinary killers would consider.

According to his experience from reading online novels: " Transmigration " could be divided into two types: " Soul Transmigration " and " Whole Transmigration ". Zi Xing's transmigration belonged to the former.

The flesh that receives his soul| His real name was Zixin. The teenager was burly and masculine, and his appearance somewhat resembled Sun Quan's character in the old version of " Three Kingdoms ". Zi Xing did not reject this new body. Zi Xing had admired the beauty of his strength in his previous life.

Besides, the behavior of "soul transmigration" was highly uncertain. It was good that it did not transmigrate to cats, dogs, dead rats, or toads.

What made Zi Xing worry was the abnormality in his body. Less than an hour after Zi Xing's soul had taken over his body, a new layer of flesh had grown out of the big wound on his chest. This was also the important reason why he could fool General Li and make him think that he was unscathed.

Only Zi Xing knew that there was no heart inside the new skin.

Can you still live without a heart? Zi Xing was quite confused about this.

" Zixin's " memories told him that this body had never been tempered by Qi Refinement and Cultivation. It had only practiced some physical boxing techniques.

Even among Refinement Stage cultivators, the number of people who could survive without a heart could be counted on one hand. Even though he had transmigrated, there were some 'rules' that couldn't be broken just like that.

When Zi Xing's curiosity soared, she really wished she could tear open the newly grown flesh and see the situation inside her chest. Of course, it was just a thought. Who knew if there would be any other harm if he did that? Could the flesh grow back? A black hole appeared on her chest at all times. If she looked at it too much, she would be scared silly.

There were still many things to worry about.

Taking stock of " Zi Xin's " memories, Zi Xing confirmed that he had been reborn into the Shang Dynasty. Moreover, it was the Shang Dynasty in the Investiture of the Gods.

The dead 'Zixin' naturally thought that everything in this world, including the Cultivators and the mysterious Taoist techniques, was a reasonable existence. However, as a transmigrator, Zi Xing secretly came to a conclusion. The Shang Dynasty in the Investiture of the Gods and the Shang Dynasty in the real history of China were two parallel spaces that did not interfere with each other. It was a very strange phenomenon.

"Zi Xin" had never met a cultivator before. Who would have thought that after ascending to the throne, all the immortals would take the initiative to find this Zi Xin?

" Zi Xin " was a martial artist by nature. He heard that Li Jing, the commander of Chentang Pass, had once been fated to enter Mount Kunlun to practice Taoist skills. Unfortunately, this guy's aptitude was too poor. No matter how hard he tried, he could not comprehend the divine arts of his sect. In the end, he was 'persuaded' by his sect to leave, and halfway through, he 'dropped out of school' to develop in the military. " Zixin " didn't mind that Li Jing's skill was limited. After all, he had been in a large immortal sect. If Li Jing could recommend him to West Kunlun to learn, he would be even more welcome.

However, Li Jing had many misgivings, and so far he had not agreed to teach her--until the real "Zixin" fart.

Other than worrying about his body missing important 'parts', Zi Xing was most annoyed by his current identity.

Zixin

It was the famous King Zhou of Shang. In both the official history and the apotheosized novels, this guy was the number one villain with sores on his head and pus flowing from his feet.

For example, when he made a bet with someone and needed to verify the gender of the fetus in a pregnant woman's stomach, King Zhou directly ordered the soldiers to cut open the woman's abdomen with a knife to check the results.

Compared to the evil deeds of the real Zixin, Zixing felt that he had sacrificed his beauty to get rid of some desires.| She was as pure as a virgin in kindergarten.

King Zhou was famous for his indulgence. He once built a palace and filled the big swimming pool with aged wine for him to be naked with four-digit beauties.| I'm doing it inside| As a man, Zi Xing expressed his admiration and admiration for his ability in certain aspects. The legendary "golden spear never falls" and "one pillar holds up the sky".

For fun, King Zhou also invented a kind of torture tool called "branding". It was a hollow pillar made of copper and burned with red charcoal. The subjects who did not like it would be stripped naked and tied to the copper pillar to be roasted alive. From this case, Zi Xing not only saw the cruelty of King Zhou, but also saw that this brother had the " innovative spirit of a scientist ". Unfortunately, he did not use the right path of invention and creation.

In short, according to Zi Xing's point of view, he was now the " Zi Xin ", which was also the future emperor of the Shang Dynasty. He could guarantee that those famous atrocities would not be born in his hands.

If he had only transmigrated to an ordinary historical dynasty, Zi Xing was confident that he could use his foresight and the technological knowledge he had that was many years ahead of the era to speed up the Bronze Age of the Shang Dynasty.

He was in a good mood when the commoners lived and worked in peace and contentment. Then, he would force her to stay in the palace with him and study politics, swearing that she would not be an evil concubine.

This kind of life made people yearn and look forward to it.

Zi Xing's headache was that no matter in history or novels, Great Shang was destined to have only one ending: It was destroyed by King Wu of Zhou. King Zhou died in the scene of Zhai Xing Lou| It was burning.

Zi Xing highly suspected that even if King Zhou turned from evil to good, the fated battle with King Wu of Zhou would still happen.

From the behind-the-scenes push to directly sending 'Fellow Daoists' to participate in the battle, the confrontation between King Zhou and King Wu of Zhou was difficult to shake off the influence of the Clan of Enlightenment and the Clan of Jie.

King Zhou's fate could only be changed if those nosy Religious Leaders, Saints, and immortal Daoists stopped and strictly adhered to the non-interference treaty between immortals and mortals.

Thinking about how a mortal had to fight against immortals, demons, and even the sect masters and saints who could easily destroy the world, Zi Xing felt a headache coming on.

Why hadn't he used his cheat card for this transmigration? It wasn't awesome. Zi Xing muttered.

Sigh, the stingy God, his days were probably tight, and there were no more " golden fingers " for him.

But at least you made me a positive character in the final ending of "Investiture of the Gods".

Uh, wait a minute, the first male lead was " Jiang Taigong "... This, ugh, was too old. He started his career late. He only started cultivating in Kunlun Mountain when he was in his fifties. He only managed to catch King Wen of Zhou with a fishing rod when he was in his eighties…After becoming a righteous person, Xing Zi could only sigh when he saw beautiful women. It was not worth it.

It was better to be the second male lead, King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa. Although there were very few scenes, almost equivalent to a " God's Tablet ", they were so happy that they felt like they were living in a sweet fairy tale…

After blaming the heavens and blaming others, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the middle of the night, when lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, Zi Xing, who could not sleep, could not help but run out of the wilderness, hoping that the lightning would send him back to his original world.

The lightning stopped, and the rain poured down.

Not willing to suffer in the storm, he rushed to the old temple on the east side of the lake to take shelter.

After being drenched by the cold rain, the obsession of " crossing over for the second time " in Zi Xing's heart finally dissipated completely.

He no longer pinned his hopes on the ethereal void and shouted with high fighting spirit,"A man lives for a lifetime, but grass lives for an autumn. Even if the world and the tribulation are difficult to change, I will fight for it all my life. He couldn't accept fate's arrangement like a coward.”

" Since ancient times, who has not died? Leave a loyal heart to shine on Han Qing." At this moment, Zi Xing recited Wen Tianxiang's famous sentence from ancient times to inspire fighting spirit, which was the most appropriate.

"What a good 'Since ancient times, who has not died? Leave a loyal heart to shine on Han Qing'. Brother's ambition is commendable, the sentence you recited is also wonderful.”A crisp voice rang out behind Zi Xing, accompanied by a light clapping sound.

Eh, in this kind of terrible weather, there was actually someone who was as crazy as him. Instead of sleeping, he came out to admire the scenery and listen to the rain?

Zi Xing thought that those who admired him, who had almost been driven crazy by his bizarre experiences and heavy pressure, must be a little weird. He might even have a face that was too horrible to look at.

Zi Xing straightened her back, sucked in her stomach, and took a deep breath. She prepared herself mentally and slowly turned around.

What greeted his eyes was not a pervert with abnormal behavior, but a peerless young master with smooth skin and bright eyes.

This young master's mood did not seem to be affected by the harsh environment. He was standing there and smiling at Zi Xing.

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