"Whoosh!"
The sound of porcelain being smashed came from outside the door and woke Yin Jiao up.
Yin Jiao opened his eyes and woke up from his coma.
This was a room with a classical charm. Gold and silver utensils could be seen everywhere. There was even a bed made of golden nanmu, and the doors and windows were carved with ancient ebony. Pearls and gems were inlaid everywhere, and the room was filled with jewels.
"Where is this place?" Yin Jiao lay on the bed, a little confused.
He remembered that he was clearly broadcasting on the mic, and the song 'One Man, I'm Drunk' was blowing up the live broadcast room. All of a sudden, he came here.
Could it be that he had been staying up too late recently and was hallucinating?
"If anything happens to the Crown Prince, all of you can go hang yourselves to apologize.”An angry and dignified voice of a middle-aged woman came from outside. The voice was extremely real.
"Crown Prince? Apologize?" Yin Jiao rubbed his forehead. What the hell?
"Your Highness is awake!" The crisp voice of a delicate oriole suddenly rang out, startling him.
Yin Jiao turned around and saw a young girl in yellow holding a hot pot. Her beautiful face was filled with surprise.
Then, a group of people rushed in from outside.
There was a tall and dignified middle-aged man in an imperial robe, a middle-aged woman in ancient clothes, and many palace maids. They were all peerless beauties…
"Is my son alright?"
"Jiao 'er, you're finally awake!"
" Your Highness the Crown Prince, may all blessings be upon you!"
The middle-aged woman took the porcelain bowl from the young woman and brought it to Yin Jiao's side, tears glistening in her eyes.
"Son, quickly drink this bowl of medicinal soup.”
In the porcelain bowl was a medicinal soup with the smell of Chinese medicine. The rising fog and pungent smell were so real.
"This is not an illusion." Yin Jiao drank a mouthful of the medicinal soup, feeling extremely bitter.
All of a sudden, his mind swelled. A large chunk of unfamiliar memories surged into his mind, causing him to feel a sharp pain.
He could not help but groan in pain.
"Jiao 'er, are you still injured?”The middle-aged woman's eyes were a little flustered, and her concern was overflowing with words.
Yin Jiao didn't reply. The expression on his face was extremely complicated. After a long time, he heaved a sigh of relief and raised his head to sigh in his heart.
"I didn't expect that I would actually transmigrate and become the son of the most brutal king in history, King Zhou of Shang. I am also the same name as the Crown Prince of Great Shang, Yin Jiao.”
His gaze moved around the room, and he recognized the identities of these people.
The middle-aged man in the emperor's robe must be King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin. He was also his nominal father, the ruthless tyrant who would abandon his wife and become Tang Jiangshan.
At this moment, the woman who was feeding him medicine with tears in her eyes was the Empress of Great Shang, the son of Marquis of Dong Bo Jiang Huanchu. She was the Sage Empress who had risked her life to persuade King Zhou to anger Daji and eventually lost her life.
"Mother, I'm fine. I've only been unconscious for a long time. I was a little shocked to suddenly see so many people. You don't have to worry." Yin Jiao came back to his senses and said slowly.
"Hmph, since you're fine, get out of bed as soon as possible and practice martial arts and study. When I was twelve years old, I was able to lift the tripod and pull nine oxen upside down. I supported the beam and changed the column of Feiyun Pavilion. I was appointed prince by the late emperor. You are so useless, how can you inherit the throne of Great Shang if you fall to the ground with a gust of wind?”
Seeing Yin Jiao's dull eyes, King Zhou scolded him angrily and left.
"King Zhou of Shang has a fiery temper. The rumors are indeed true.”Yin Jiao was furious. He had just transmigrated and was already being scolded.
"All of you can leave." Empress Jiang dismissed the palace maids, leaving only her and Yin Jiao in the room.
Yin Jiao took the medicinal soup from Empress Jiang's hands and drank it in one gulp. His current memories had completely overlapped with Crown Prince Yin Jiao's.
He looked at the woman in front of him. She was generous, beautiful, gentle, and dignified. The concern in her eyes was so real.
In his previous life, he was an orphan and had never felt the love of his parents. At this moment, he was quite touched.
Thinking of the apotheosis in his memory, Yin Jiao suddenly felt pity and grief. Soon, his virtuous mother would be framed by Daji, and her eyes would be gouged out by King Zhou. She would be tortured and die unjustly.
He would also be suspected by King Zhou and break off relations with King Zhou and his son, dying in the Battle of Gods Investiture.
Yin Jiao suddenly felt unyielding. Since he had been reborn here, he could not let history repeat itself!
Daji, this demon who had ruined Great Shang's century-old foundation, she must not allow him to bring disaster to Zhaoge!
As for King Zhou, even if he was his father, if he was tyrannical and did whatever he wanted, he would definitely not let him off.
Yin Jiao was furious, but he soon felt extremely heavy and disappointed.
Although Daji was only a nine-tailed fox and one of the three demons in Xuanyuan Tomb, she was ordered by the Demon Emperor Nüwa to bewitch King Zhou to destroy the Tang State and destroy the Shang Dynasty.
Who was Nüwa? She was one of the six saints who stood above the billions of living beings in the God Deification Ceremony.
Ever since Pangu created the world, Hongjun had taught the Great Way of Heaven and Earth in the Zixiao Palace outside the Nine Heavens. All the birds and animals in the world had gone to comprehend the Dao.
Among the hundreds of millions of living beings, only Taishang Laojun, Honored Lord of the Origin, Tongtian Sect Master, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin Taoist, Zhunti Taoist and the six Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of Origin received Hong Meng Immortal Qi personally from Hongjun.
The six Saints had the foundation of the Great Dao. Then, their primordial spirits entrusted the Heavenly Dao, condensed the Saint Heart, and became Saints.
From then on, the Heavenly Dao would not be destroyed, and the Saints would not die. It could be seen how powerful Nuwa was.
Nuwa was one of the schemers of the God Sealing Tribulation. Compared to Nuwa, he was just a small chess piece in the God Sealing War.
Moreover, in the Battle of Gods Investiture, five of the six Saints stood on Xi Qi's side!
Only Sect Master Tongtian helped Great Shang alone, but in the end, the immortals of Jie School and Grand Supreme Elder broke the Immortal Slaying Formation and fled in defeat.
Now, Yin Jiao was just a mortal and had long been set as a chess piece in the God Sealing Tribulation!
His mother died tragically, his father burned himself, and he helped Xiqi attack Yinshang. In the end, he was bewitched by Shen Gongbao and turned to attack Xiqi. However, he was defeated by Jiang Ziya and Dipamkara Taoist and died!
Could it be that he could only accept this fate after reincarnating here?
"I'm not willing to accept this."
"Son, what's wrong? Why are your eyes so terrifying?”Empress Jiang suddenly asked with concern. Yin Jiao's unyielding eyes flashed with terrifying ferocity, shocking her so much that she took a few steps back.
"Mother, I'm fine. It's just that this illness made me see many things clearly. I want to be quiet for a while. You should go back to the palace to rest.”
Empress Jiang nodded and did not think about it." Rest well for now. Although your father is strict, what he said is not without reason. You're destined to be the emperor of Chengtang, so you can't be so weak.”
"I know."
Empress Jiang sighed and left the room, leaving Yin Jiao alone with a gloomy expression.
Since he already knew about the matter of becoming a god, how could a mere mortal throne enter his eyes?
What he was worried about were the immortals and the six saints!
Where should he go?
Fellow Daoist, you're awake."
However, just as Yin Jiao was in a dilemma, he felt a burning sensation on the back of his hand. A faint, ethereal and mysterious voice entered his mind.
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