Great Feng Dynasty.
" On the path of cultivation, there are five levels: Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor."
"The fact that everyone is standing in front of me today means that you have already taken the first step on the path of martial arts.”
"Ever since Dafeng established the country, the dynasty flourished and the officials were corrupt and extravagant.”
"His Majesty has set up the North Town Department to supervise all officials and clean up corruption.”
"From today onwards, you will be His Majesty's eyes on the outside. Straighten your backs and don't weaken His Majesty's reputation!”
In the North Town Administrative Office, a group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old youths dressed in flying fish uniforms stood in a line.
In front of them was a middle-aged man who was chattering non-stop.
The group of young men stared at the embroidered spring saber hanging at the middle-aged man's waist.
They had entered the North Town Bureau at the age of 12 or 13. After six or seven years of training, their hard work paid off and they became real Jinyiwei.
The key to becoming an Embroidered Uniform Guard was to condense a martial artist's cyclone in his dantian and become a Houtian first grade martial artist.
The middle-aged man in front of him was called Chen Beijiang, a thousand-man lord of the Northern Military Region.
The group of young people in front of him were the newly promoted Embroidered Uniform Guards who had just been assigned to his subordinates.
When the morning sun washed away the redness, Chen Beijiang's lecture finally came to an end.
He looked around and said in a clear voice,"Give out the Embroidered Spring Sabers!"
Upon hearing this, the newly-promoted Embroidered Uniform Guards present were all shocked.
Possessing the Embroidered Spring Saber was the symbol of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
Although they had advanced to Houtian first grade, it was already a sign that they would become Embroidered Uniform Guards. However, when they really wanted to obtain the Embroidered Spring Saber that belonged to them, their faces still could not hide their excitement.
Amidst the joyous crowd, a handsome and slender young man looked at everything in front of him with a stunned expression.
"Did I transmigrate?"
A cool feeling surged into his mind. It was all the memories of his predecessor.
Once he fused with his predecessor's memories, Su Ming immediately had a rough understanding of his current situation.
This was a fantasy world where vitality multiplied to the peak. People cultivated by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to become martial artists!
The path of martial arts could be divided into five realms: Postnatal, Connate, Grandmaster, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor.
Each realm was divided into nine levels.
And he had transmigrated into a person with the same name and became a Jinyiwei!
At that moment, a chat panel suddenly appeared before Su Ming's eyes.
The interface was flashing with words at an extremely fast speed.
F * ck, where am I? Did I transmigrate?
"I'm worth 100 billion, and I actually transmigrated to become a beggar?”
"Damn it, you should be content. I transmigrated to become a eunuch. It's not fun at all. I want to go home.”
" I actually transmigrated to become a servant girl. I want to go home."
"Cough cough, seeing how miserable you are, it seems that I, as a waiter, can accept it.”
"Sigh, I wonder which guy became the emperor.”
"Something's wrong. The people we transmigrated to are all at the bottom of society. There shouldn't be anyone who transmigrated to become a prince or emperor, right?”
"That's right, I've also noticed that even the young masters of those officials 'families are not here.”
"Brothers, I'm a beggar in Crimson Sand City. Is there anyone who wants to stay together for warmth?”
"Brothers, I'm a waiter in Yuelai Inn on Apricot Blossom Street in Black Iron City.”
When Su Ming saw the chat panel, he came to a sudden realization.
He was not the only transmigrator in this world.
Instead, it was the transmigration of the entire population!
"Interesting."
Brothers, I've transmigrated to become an Embroidered Uniform Guard, do you have any companions?
A strange glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He had just typed a message in the World Chat and was about to send it when a notification immediately appeared in his head.
"Ding…a reminder to the transmigrator that only one sentence can be posted in the World Channel per day.”
"You can only post two sentences a day on the regional channel.”
"Would you like to send it?”
No!
Su Ming immediately deleted the editor's comment.
The World Channel was a platform for all transmigrators in the world to communicate.
As for the regional channel, it was a platform for transmigrators who lived in the same city to communicate together.
It was like a chat group where all transmigrators could express their opinions based on what they had seen and heard.
In his previous life, Su Ming could be considered to be familiar with web novels. In just a moment, he had already accepted the fact that he had transmigrated to this world.
Since complaining was useless, what he should do was to survive in this world.
In his previous life, he was mediocre, working from nine to six, and his days were boring.
Since he could live another life after transmigrating to this world, Su Ming naturally wanted to experience the culture and customs of this world.
Moreover, after he fused with the memories of his predecessor, he learned that the Embroidered Uniform Guards were considered an iron rice bowl.
His luck seemed to be pretty good.
Compared to those who were either beggars or fathers-in-law, he had no reason to complain.
According to Su Ming's guess, all the people who had transmigrated to this world should be from all over the world and had different identities.
Perhaps in the dark, there were many other transmigrators who were peeking at the screen like him and did not express their views.
Su Ming could not help but look around him. All the Embroidered Uniform Guards who had just joined the ranks like him were collecting their own Embroidered Spring Sabers with excitement written all over their faces.
"It seems that no one has transmigrated into the Jinyiwei like me."
Su Ming did not see anything strange on their faces.
In other words, among the Embroidered Uniform Guards who had followed him to his internship after graduation, there were no transmigrators.
"System?"
Su Ming could not help but say that in his heart.
Since he was a transmigrator, the system should be the standard.
Ding!"Host is being bound to the Divine Versailles System."
"As expected!"
Su Ming's eyes lit up.
However, what the hell was this god-level Versailles system?
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Divine Versailles System.”
As the system notification fell in his head, Su Ming could not help but say in his heart,"System, what use do you have?"
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