Li Zhi's words had clearly frightened the maid.
"Your Highness…what's wrong?" she asked hurriedly. Don't you know who you are? You are the third son of the king, His Highness King Shou!”
Li Zhi was secretly shocked when he heard the servant girl's words.
What was that? King Shou? Li Zhi pondered for a moment. Who else could be called King Shou in the 5,000 years of Chinese history? King Zhou!
"Congratulations to the host for successfully coming to the World of Gods. As a guarantee of survival, the host is bestowed with innate divine power.”
Just as Li Zhi was letting his imagination run wild, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Innate strength? Li Zhi felt his power continuously expand, and endless power seemed to surge in his body.
"Hey!"
Li Zhi exerted strength with both hands and placed them on the bed board. The bed board broke with a sound.
"Boom!"
The bed…
The maidservant was scared silly and ran out.
"Someone, someone! His Highness has lost his mind!"
……
Time flew by. It had been three months since Li Zhi came to this world. During these three months, Li Zhi had gradually adapted to this identity.
The people around him realized that ever since King Shou fell ill, his temperament seemed to have changed greatly. He no longer wanted to play and read every day to cultivate his body.
Li Zhi's two sons, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, were the ones who gave him the biggest headache.
No matter what, his two sons weren't his biological children. They were his biological children…but Li Zhi really couldn't like them.
Fortunately, even if she couldn't accept Li Zhi, she didn't hate him too much. She just distanced herself from him.
After hiding in King Shou's estate for three months, Li Zhi had no choice but to enter the palace.
Because there was news that Grand Preceptor Wen had returned to court.
Li Zhi knew that Grand Preceptor Wen was Prince Shou's teacher, and he couldn't avoid this.
Helplessly, he changed into gorgeous clothes and went straight to the main hall. His father, Diyi, was speaking generously.
First, he encouraged Grand Preceptor Wen, then he praised the virtues of his ancestors. In the end, the reason why Grand Preceptor Wen could pacify the four directions turned out to be the credit of his ancestors and the gods in heaven. Li Zhi sat down and drank alone.
In Li Zhi's opinion, the taste of these wines was really not good. They were incomparably turbid, and they were simply unworthy of the word wine! He wondered why the World of Gods was so famous.
In fact, the so-called apotheosis was originally due to a conflict between the immortals in the sky. Moreover, the Heavenly Emperor said that 365 orthodox gods were needed, and the gods in the sky fought because of this. Their fighting implicated the kings and commoners on the ground, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.
The real scourge was actually the immortals in the sky. Thinking of this, Li Zhi roared in his heart! The gods in the sky really treated the people like dogs! They were the true source of the scourge of this world! Li Zhi roared in his heart, but his face remained calm.
……
At this moment, Li Zhi stole a glance at Wen Zhong, who was already an elder of two dynasties.
He looked like he was in his fifties, but he was actually very old.
He had a dignified expression, his eyes were spirited, and he was tall. His hair was slightly white, and he gave people the feeling that he was extremely serious.
Li Zhi knew the old man's loyalty to the Shang Dynasty.
There was a crack between his eyebrows. Li Zhi knew that was Wen Zhong's ability.
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