Chapter 214: Dream of the Wheel

Facing this so-called [Path of Reincarnation].

No matter how many soul thoughts there are, there is nothing we can do.

What is the transformation of gods?

Standing on a peak, overlooking the scenery, the world's scenery!
What is the second level of transformation?
On this peak, find the way above the clouds, this is the second realm of transformation.

no doubt.

[Reincarnation] is born in the [path of all living beings].

This chess master did it!
He is the genuine second realm!
An external incarnation is not that powerful, and is far from reaching the terrifying level of a deity. Otherwise, it would not have successfully passed through the boundary wall and descended to Nanling.

However, the power displayed by the Chess Lord in front of him was indescribable and extremely mysterious. This was the power of the second level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

"I will wake up."

"I will break through this illusory reincarnation and kill you!"

Su Chen's whole body was wrapped in the soul consciousness of 70 million miles. In the endless fog, he looked at Yu Qi Tianjun. Then, his soul was uncontrollably pulled into the virtual world.

"Seventy million miles of soul thoughts?"

"It was 60 million miles before, how come it broke through so quickly..."

"Aren't the forbidden shackles supposed to block the birth of the Nine-transformation Primordial Spirit in the Heavenly Man Cultivation Method? Why are they ineffective on him? Isn't he cultivating the Path of the Primordial Spirit?"

A look of surprise appeared in Qi Tianjun's eyes.

Subsequently.

He shook his head.

What else could it be if not the Nine-Transformation Primordial Spirit?
Could it be that there is an even more terrifying Ten-Revolution Soul? How is that possible?

The ninth-turn celestial being is the Tianjue Divine Being who has reached the pinnacle of the primordial spirit path! He can even kill the immortal celestial spirit head-on! What level would a ten-turn primordial spirit be, and how terrifying would it be...

"The road to heaven is cut off. Forget about achieving the Yuanshen!"

"Or become a god."

"Or die!"

"Of course, the biggest possibility for you is still death..."

Qi Tianjun sneered. In his palm, a world was gestating and an illusory scene emerged.

【Reincarnation】 is activated.

He wanted to wash away the souls of tens of millions of miles away that Su Chen had cultivated with great difficulty. Then, he would refine his body into a slave and give him a good shock.

After all, this is a favored child of heaven who is no weaker than him.

Unfortunately.

He didn't allow anyone to surpass him.

For this person, there is no way he could even think about achieving the Nine Transformations of Heaven, which he himself had not yet attained.

People have life and death, and reincarnation after death is reincarnation.

Reincarnation is a place that even a deity cannot reach. It is even more mysterious than the lofty heaven. At least no deity has ever found the place of reincarnation.

For the Heavenly Monarch Guanqi, the reincarnation evolved from the path of all living beings is nothing but a superficial understanding, a mere illusion.

It is said to be the [Path of Reincarnation].

It is not to say that it creates a series of illusory reincarnation dreams that are like reincarnation, making people sink and unwilling to wake up.

……

……

"Where is this?"

Su Chen woke up in a daze and found himself standing under an imperial edict. Beside him were scholars in Confucian robes, young and old, all looking at him with envy and congratulating him.

"Congratulations! Number one scholar."

"I didn't expect Brother Su to win the top three places in the imperial examination and become the top scorer in the imperial examination!"

"Your talent is amazing! I hope you can support me in the future..."

All I hear is compliments and laughter.

Messy memory is used.

Yes.

He is a time traveler, and this is his first day here.

Now he is the top student in Daliang, no longer a young office worker who is submissive in front of the boss, forced to work overtime and worried about being laid off.

"It seems like I have traveled back to ancient times."

"The Number One Scholar."

"Doesn't this mean that I can become an official, eat the emperor's food, and maybe even exercise a little power and capriciousness?"

Su Chen was in high spirits.

Subsequently.

He was summoned by the emperor in the Golden Palace.

Do not know why.

Facing the civil and military officials, as well as the majestic emperor in the hall, he inexplicably had the thought that he was just an ordinary person.

"Su Zhuangyuan."

"There has always been a palace examination. I heard that you are very good at poetry and that you can compose a poem in seven steps. Today in this palace, why don't you compose a poem in seven steps on the topic of the court?"

There was an old prime minister, wearing a bright red robe, speaking with a smile.

just.

There was obvious hostility in his eyes.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, and everyone felt that it was too difficult. To compose a poem in seven steps, one must have amazing talent in this palace examination, which was not an easy task.

"It seems that the Prime Minister also believed the rumors."

"It's rumored all over the Imperial City that His Majesty intends to support a commoner prime minister to suppress the arrogance of our current prime minister..."

The ministers exchanged glances and did not dare to interrupt.

"Cloud phase."

“Is it too difficult?”

The emperor was very young, and he was narrating, intentionally defending the young top scholar.

"is it hard?"

"Poetry is the forte of this champion."

The old prime minister is making things difficult.

Even the emperor frowned and stopped talking.

Just now.

While everyone was watching the young top scholar Su Chen digesting the thought, Su Chen just stood there motionless. In his mind, countless flashes of inspiration collided as he chanted casually.

"The people are safe and happy, and the emperor's grace shines everywhere. The emperor is very pleased with his benevolent policies, and he is high up in the palace to strengthen the country. The sea is peaceful and the river is clear, and the people are happy. The weather is good and the harvest is abundant. The great achievements will be praised for thousands of years, and the emperor will be praised for eternity."

boom!
The whole house cheered.

Everyone couldn't help but applaud.

Without taking a single step, he had already composed a poem, which was very catchy and quite good.

perhaps.

This top scholar favored by His Majesty does have the talent to become a future prime minister.

"hehe."

"Young people are arrogant because of their talent. They still need to be polished!"

that's it.

When Su Chen learned about the prime minister of the dynasty, he was thrown into the Hanlin Academy and no one cared about him.

But after the court session.

The emperor summoned him, laughed heartily, and had a heart-to-heart talk with him. It was obvious that he wanted to train him as a close and trusted minister.

"Good job."

"As long as you help me defeat Prime Minister Yun, you will be the future Prime Minister..."

The young emperor, in trying to win the heart of the young number one scholar, also wanted to capture the hearts of this group of commoner scholars to fight against the court that was infiltrated and controlled by the powerful.

"In a feudal dynasty, how could one not cling to the emperor's thighs?"

Su Chen's eyes flickered, and he knelt down and kowtowed without hesitation, shouting "Long live the emperor".

that's it.

Time passes slowly.

Several years passed, and the Hanlin scholar who had studied history books in the Hanlin Academy and went to brothels to listen to music from time to time finally got the opportunity to become an official.

An imperial edict.

He became the deputy of the prefect of Kyoto. After three years, he met the emperor again and, at the emperor's instruction, began to settle accounts with the court officials of Yun Xiang's faction.

Over the years, under the cultivation of the emperor, he has also gained a lot of followers under his command, who are also ambitious commoner officials.

"In the court, the plate is only this big."

"One man, one job! If you want to get to the top, you have to fight off the others. Now that the finances are in trouble, the court is rectifying the administration. In my opinion, these individuals are very suspicious..."

As he spoke, Su Chen took out a small notebook from his sleeve.

The above records the members of the Yunxiang faction.

Yun Xiang is old.

In the court struggles, she was increasingly no match for the little emperor.

now.

The emperor has trained a group of young Jinshi headed by Su Chen, and they have also gained experience in being officials. It is time to make changes and replace this group of fresh blood.

"Everyone come over here and get a few names, and check them out carefully."

At this time.

There were voices of doubt. "The Censor Su on the list is a well-known honest official. Should we investigate him too? It's impossible! It's impossible for him to be corrupt."

This is a young Jinshi, whose talent is no less than Su Chen.

"Then frame me."

Su Chen is narrating.

"what?!"

The young scholar thought he had heard wrongly.

"I said that."

"Then frame me!"

"Where do so many non-corrupt people come from? If we want to investigate, we can find them out! The emperor's grace is great. Your Majesty has nurtured scholars for a thousand days. Now is the time..."

that's it.

The imperial city was in a bloody storm.

In order to get to the top, Su Chen studied history books hard and abandoned all the kindness in his heart. In order to become the prime minister that night, his hands were stained with countless blood.

Some are innocent, some are not.

But he didn't care anymore.

He was just a commoner, although he was the top scholar and a time traveler, but in this feudal dynasty, if he wanted to keep his position secure, he had to please his superiors and climb up step by step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

that's it.

The Yunxiang faction disappeared like smoke.

As a prime minister, he did not have a good ending.

When the prime minister's residence was searched, Su Chen went there in person, and personally put shackles on the prime minister who had made things difficult for him in the palace examination, isolated him in the Hanlin Academy, and beat him.

"The emperor is so mean and ungrateful that he didn't even give me a chance to retire and return home."

"Young Master Su!"

"Do you think that a kid like you with blood on his hands will have a good ending?"

The embarrassed old prime minister was mocking and narrating.

Soon.

He died in prison.

Su Chen didn't care about these words. What he cared about was only to please his superiors, build up his own party, secure his position, and gradually gain his own power.

soon.

Five years have passed.

The position of prime minister is still vacant, but he has already become a truly powerful official. Everyone knows that the position of prime minister is still vacant because it is prepared for this young Lord Su.

Therefore, all the officials in the court were afraid of him.

In the countryside, the gentry fawned over him.

When he traveled on the street, he was followed by the imperial guards. Wherever he passed, the streets were cleared. What a great grace from heaven, such unprecedented favor from the emperor.

When he was a guest at a courtier's house, he just glanced at his wife or daughter for a second longer, and that night a carriage would bring him to his bed.

Over the years, he was loyal to the emperor and constantly used things from his past life memories, such as perfumed soap, improved bows and crossbows, created the Jinyiwei, and consolidated the imperial power to please the emperor.

at last.

When Su Chen was 37 years old, he finally became the prime minister as he wished.

Look around.

Many court officials were his followers and spokesmen for the imperial party.

He became a real powerful official!

"That's not bad."

"It's worth the trip across time."

"Drunk in power!"

Su Chen was walking on the street, feeling very proud and satisfied, with his guards following him. He was thinking in his mind which noble lady's boudoir he should visit tonight to have a dream.

He had never been married, but many noble ladies in the imperial city became his playthings.

This is what entitlement tastes like.

Pretty good.

"Evil Prime Minister, you are a disaster to the country and the people, you should be killed!"

There are assassins, killing people along the streets.

But he was easily killed by his guards.

"It turns out that I have become a demon in the eyes of others."

Su Chen laughed out loud, not caring at all, instead feeling a little proud.

He has everything: power, wealth, and beautiful women.

but.

Soon, the emperor fell ill.

Illness comes like a mountain falling!
The court has been dominated by him for a long time, and the young prince regards him as a thorn in his side. Rumors are flying all over the imperial city that Prime Minister Su wants to become emperor.

then.

The emperor on his sickbed looked at him differently.

"Su Xiang, help me up and walk."

At this moment, although Su Chen was wearing a brocade robe, he felt cold all over. This was because he had accompanied the emperor in front of him for more than ten years, and he knew him very well as he reached the pinnacle step by step.

"I am... terrified!"

Su Chen knelt down.

At this time, the only way to save your life is to resign.

But Su Chen didn't dare!

In this position, he represents the interests of too many people, he can't step down, and he can't step down.

In a trance.

Su Chen thought of Yun Xiang who had been dead for more than ten years.

Before he knew it, he had become the second Yun Xiang!
Your Majesty will not allow him to retire and return home.

"Prime Minister Su, why don't you retreat?"

"This way we can save face for each other!"

The Emperor was watching him.

Behind the screen, there were rows of armored soldiers and an equally young figure. This was the person the emperor was preparing to succeed him as prime minister.

A lone minister!
He has no followers and will not curry favor with his superiors. But he will do every government task assigned to him in a down-to-earth manner.
Su Chen recognized the other person.

This young minister was the only young Jinshi who did not participate in framing Yun Xiang in the past. His talent and knowledge were not inferior to his, but for more than ten years, he was only a small seventh-rank official.

vaguely.

Su Chen still remembered that the other party had stood in front of him and said.

"The law comes first. How can we frame others?!"

With just this one sentence, he had frozen out the other party for more than ten years, and suppressed him for more than ten years, just like how Prime Minister Yun treated him in the Hanlin Academy back then.

It turns out that everything is a reincarnation...

Su Chen trembled a little, still kneeling, and said the same words.

"I am... terrified!"

See this.

There was no longer any hope in the emperor's eyes, only coldness. He dragged his sick body and waved his hand to give orders.

"Kill him."

hum!
however.

The guards behind him did not move.

At this time.

Su Chen stood up, looked at the astonished emperor, patted the dust off his knees, and looked at this man who had been so kind to him and had single-handedly supported him from a commoner to his current position, like a monarch and his subject, and because of their similar age, like a good friend. He took the knife handed over by the imperial guards and stood on the emperor's neck.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"You have been in the palace for a long time, how can you understand the suffering of the people? You gave me the imperial guards, which gave me the opportunity to eat them up, but you are still ignorant..."

"Money and power are too attractive."

“And I can give them…”

"Actually, I didn't want to rebel, but why did it come to this..."

The emperor is dead.

Then, the mighty guards brought the prince's head.

The young prince was trembling on the dragon throne. Su Chen stood behind him, still looking down at the ministers in the palace, but this time there was no one above him...

"Rebelling and becoming an emperor seems to be the fate of all time travelers."

……

……

In the mirror of reincarnation, the Heavenly Lord Guanqi smiled without saying a word.

"almost!"

"I am ruined for the rest of my life."

"It seems like you will never wake up."

boom!
At this moment, Su Chen's soul consciousness, which originally covered 70 million miles, suddenly had 10 million miles slowly dissipating. After seven layers dissipated, he would be able to let Guanqi Tianjun do whatever he wanted.

This is the horror of reincarnation.

The power of the second stage of the incarnation! (End of this chapter)