"Did I…transmigrate?"
After waking up, Di Xin held his head and muttered to himself.
After a short nap, Di Xin's body had a new soul, a soul that came from thousands of years in the future.
So be it.
After all, there were too many channels for people to transmigrate. Touching an electric door could transmigrate, drinking water could transmigrate, and being hit by a big truck could transmigrate. It seemed that it was not unacceptable for him to watch the Investiture of the Gods transmigrate.
But the problem was, how did he transmigrate to King Zhou?
Emperor Xin, posthumous title Zhou, history called King Zhou.
He was the last ruler of the Shang Dynasty, the 30th ruler of the Shang Dynasty. He was the ruler who ended the subjugation of the Shang Dynasty for more than 500 years.
He was one of the most famous tyrants and fatuous rulers in history.
Whenever the most famous tyrants in the history of Huaxia were mentioned, there would definitely be a place for him, Emperor Xin and King Zhou.
He even specially created an idiom for him, called helping the wicked to do evil.
"What is this? Transmigrated to become a tyrant?"
"Can't you give us a better start?”
Some people might think that it was good to have a bad ruler. A bad ruler could enjoy himself unscrupulously.
To this, Di Xin could only say that if he didn't have any ambitions, being a fatuous ruler was not bad.
However, the problem was that he was not only a fatuous ruler, but also a ruler of a subjugated country!
A few thousand years ago, how rich was the material production of Great Shang?
Di Xin didn't have any hope for the wine pool and meat forest.
Moreover, this was a world of gods and devils!
Thinking about his future opponents, Di Xin couldn't help but have a headache.
The Clan of Enlightenment, the Western Sect, the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor, Goddess Nvywa, Taishang Laozi, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, the Two Sages of the West…
At this moment, memories from a few days ago appeared in Di Xin's mind.
Good heavens, I just came back from offering incense at Nuwa Temple yesterday!
Forget it, he had already done what he needed to do. He didn't even give him a chance to make up for it.
Di Xin could not help but complain in his heart.
"Of all times, it has to be this time.”
"If only I had transmigrated to the day before!”
"Now, it's great. I've been hated by Saint Nuwa.”
That was a Saint!
He was one of the strongest people in the world.
What was this predecessor thinking? He actually went to desecrate this person. Was he looking for excitement like this?
This made Di Xin think about his future.
In the future, the Shang Dynasty would be conquered by King Wu, and the three mountains and five passes would be broken through by the Chan School's Zhou army.
Many of his generals and tens of millions of troops had been defeated one after another. Even the immortals of Jie School who had helped him resist the Zhou Dynasty had been killed and entered the God Rankings.
In the Battle of Muye, Di Xin was defeated.
Seeing that Zhaoge City had fallen, Di Xin set Zhaixing Lou on fire and died.
The Shang Dynasty, which had lasted for hundreds of years, was overthrown. King Wu ascended the throne and established the Great Zhou.
The final battle between the gods and demons in the Divine Great Land had come to an end.
Di Xin didn't want to accept such an outcome.
Although he was later conferred the title of "Heavenly Joy Star Lord" by Jiang Ziya, he was in charge of the marriage of the human world and enjoyed the position of Zhou Xing.
Becoming a god after death, Tianxi Star was also a lucky star. This seemed like a good ending.
But don't forget, Bo Yikao was named Emperor Ziwei, and he was Emperor Xin's superior.
Bo Yikao was killed by Emperor Xin, and his body was even made into meatballs. Now that there was a great opportunity, did he really think that Bo Yikao would repay evil with good and let bygones be bygones?
On the other hand, most of the heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court were generals and soldiers who died in the Battle of Gods Investiture. Most of them were even people from Yinshang.
How could a former king like Di Xin not make the Jade Emperor feel disgusted?
Moreover, it was an insult to him to let Di Xin work under his former subjects.
The most crucial point.
If he was on the God Rankings, then he would really have no choice.
Those with powerful backgrounds were better off, but people like him were simply slaves. If anything went wrong, he would be whipped.
As a transmigrator, he did not want to live such a life.
I, Di Xin, must change the future and defy the heavens!
In an instant, Di Xin's fighting spirit rose.
As a transmigrator, how could he succumb to fate!
He absolutely could not embarrass the transmigrators.
Then, Di Xin started to think about how to break out of this situation.
First of all, the key to the Apotheosis Tribulation was for the disciples of the three religions to be on the list.
Although the general trend of the Heavenly Dao could not be changed, there were many details that could be manipulated.
For example, as long as the number of people on the Investiture of the Gods was gathered, the Apotheosis Tribulation would be considered complete. For the Shang Dynasty and the Western Zhou Dynasty, it did not matter who won.
Then the question was, why did Chan School do its best to help Western Zhou destroy Yin Shang?
Even the Heavenly Court stood on the side of Western Zhou and helped several times.
If he only wanted to gather the people on the rankings, there was no need for this at all.
Two things flashed through Di Xin's mind.
After Wu Yi shot the sky, he was struck by lightning and died. After the Western Zhou Dynasty, he was renamed the Son of Heaven.
In an instant, Di Xin understood.
So that was the case.
Everything was caused by luck.
As the ruler of the world, the human race naturally enjoyed an extremely huge amount of luck.
Not only Heavenly Court, but even the three religions were envious of the fate of heaven and earth.
However, after experiencing the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the human race did not have much respect for the immortals and gods in the sky.
They believed in their own strength and believed in the human race's self-improvement.
This would undoubtedly make the immortals and gods in the sky very dissatisfied.
Coincidentally, the Apotheosis Tribulation was about to begin, so they took this opportunity to change the human race's dynasty.
From then on, the human race no longer had any emperors, only the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven.
The fate of this human race was completely divided by the gods, and most of the humans in the future became believers of the gods and buddhas.
The gods had probably been thinking about making a move on the human race for a long time. The sudden death of Wu Yi after shooting the sky had increased the fear of the human race towards the immortals and gods.
Di Xin felt his scalp go numb after he thought through everything.
He knew very well that other than his foresight, he could not compare to those old silver coins who had cultivated for countless years.
To be honest, Di Xin didn't have much confidence that he could fight them.
However, for the sake of his future, he could only bite the bullet.
Just as Di Xin was thinking about how to change the future, a notification sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Binding the strongest seclusion system…"
" Binding successful. Do you wish to activate?"
Hearing this pleasant notification, Di Xin was overjoyed.
"That's great. The golden finger has arrived.”
"I knew it. How can a transmigrator not have a cheat? Asking an ordinary person like me to fight with those old silver coins, isn't that making things difficult for me?”
"Now that the golden finger is online, isn't it stable?!”
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