Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 8: The Quest for National Destiny
However, something seems to be wrong. Isn't it said that breaking through the innate realm is very troublesome?

I heard that it takes a long time, and even if you are not careful, you may go crazy and die. So many people have to prepare in advance, meditate and practice for several days, and not eat or drink.
He hasn't even felt it yet, and he's already made a breakthrough?

play?

"Is it because of this body again?"

There must be some kind of bug in this body.

Zhou Yi discovered that the more he practiced, the more gifted his body became. It was as if he was unlocking one genetic lock after another as his cultivation level improved. Now he could ignore all risks, and he would quickly break through when his cultivation level reached a certain level.

But, this is a good thing after all.

He originally wanted to try out how strong he was now, but in the end he was restrained by him.

As a mature time traveler, you should know not to seek attention easily.

This is the backyard of the Heavenly Prison. What if I were to show off on a whim and get noticed, exposing my status as an innate master? Wouldn't that be death?

I'll wait for an opportunity to go out and try to see what kind of performance I can achieve.

I guess I can easily smash a house into pieces with just one palm, right?

Not long after, a bell rang in the prison. It was the prison's top brass calling everyone together.

Zhou Yi immediately came to the sky prison, and saw that everyone was very excited.

"Your Majesty, you will definitely sweep across Mobei in this battle. These are all military merits that can be easily picked up from the ground!"

"Isn't it? With 500,000 troops going out to fight, what tribe can't be wiped out? It's just a trip to have fun. When the time comes, we can go to Wolf Mountain to offer sacrifices to the gods. It can be recorded in history books and passed down for generations."

"Hey, brothers, Master Wen's good luck has come. Zhang Sai, the dispatcher in charge of our Kyoto for this national conscription, is my good brother who grew up with me.

Master Wen, I will report to the military camp tomorrow. When I return from Mobei, I will be a full-fledged official."

"Hi~!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp and couldn't help but look at Wen San differently.

"I said that Mr. Wen is a rare talent and will surely rise to prominence one day."

"I have long seen that Master Wen is a deity from heaven who has come down to earth. He came to our prison to overcome his tribulation. After this tribulation, all that remains is to enjoy happiness."

"Master Wen, if you become rich and powerful, please don't forget me!"

"No, no, Master Wen, you know who I am best. In the entire Kyoto Prison, if you want to talk about the word 'loyalty', I rank this one!"

Wen San gave a thumbs up and everyone agreed.

After listening for a while, Zhou Yi finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that some foreign tribes in the northern border had killed the people of Daqian and robbed their food. The young Emperor Qian personally led an army of 500,000 to conquer the northern desert.

The history of this world is very similar to some of the history of the previous life. Daqian is located in the Central Plains of China, which controls the most abundant resources in the world. Agriculture, animal husbandry, sericulture and other industries are well developed, and the population is the most concentrated, the largest in the world!

Although many ordinary people had no food to eat, this was due to the constraints of the times and grain production.

Compared to Daqian, the people of Dongliao in the east, Nanjiang in the south, Xixia in the west, the Beimang grassland tribes in the north, as well as the people of all countries, big and small, lived a harder life!
Among them, the Beimang grassland tribe is the strongest. They also advocate martial arts and are the most fond of provoking the Zhongzhou dragon. Daqian was founded on martial arts. At the beginning of the founding of the country, Emperor Taizu swept away all forces in the country with the force of a tornado, and even sent several famous generals to conquer Mobei, making the Beimang tribe unable to raise their heads.

After that, the third emperor, Emperor Taizong of Qian, was even more of a warmongerer. He forced several surrounding countries to surrender and even regarded himself as a court official.

The grandson of Emperor Qian Taizong, the previous emperor, Emperor Qian Xuanzong, was relatively weaker during his reign, but the barbarians from all directions did not dare to invade at will.

The current Emperor Qian is the son of Emperor Xuanzong, and he succeeded to the throne at a young age. The barbarians in the north probably wanted to test the bottom line and level of the new emperor, which resulted in the new emperor personally leading an army of 500,000 to fight.

This was a war on a much larger scale than those during the reigns of Emperor Taizong, Emperor Xuanzong, and even Emperor Taizu.

If things go wrong, the Beimang people might be exterminated this time.

No wonder these jailers are so envious.

This is such a good opportunity. If you can gain some military merit on the battlefield, you will be an official of a high rank when you come back. Even if you do nothing, you can still enjoy the regular salary from the court and have many privileges of being an official. How wonderful is that?

However, for some reason, Zhou Yi felt a little uneasy.

I always feel that this is such a familiar plot, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

After a long time, he shook his head.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm just a little innate."

For ordinary people, it is Rome, but for the world, it is still at the foot of the mountain. Don’t be proud or impatient, you still need to keep your feet on the ground.

I can only pray to God to bless Daqian, to let Daqian have good weather and harvest, and then let myself live in peace for a few decades, practice to become the Martial Saint of the Nation, and then come out to kill people indiscriminately, kick the clans, chop the royal family with a knife, sweep across the world, fight the most brutal fights, and act the coolest!
Soon, the warden came in person to explain the situation. It turned out that he had gathered everyone together to recruit soldiers.

Naturally, the jailers couldn't help but sign up excitedly.

Unfortunately, the normal process is very strict, and many people have not even reached the initial level of cultivation, resulting in most of the jailers being eliminated. This also makes everyone envy Wen San even more.

"Why don't I have the same luck as Third Brother?"

"Needless to say, Third Brother is so lucky? It has long been said in the prison that he is blessed by the gods. Back then, the eldest son of the Zhang family slapped him, and the ancestral grave was dug up that night.

Shao Erhao, the Minister of Rites, slapped his third brother in the face. The next day, he was found to have colluded with rebels and was executed.

Over the years, all the high and low officials, wealthy and powerful people who came to our prison and attacked the third brother have suffered a setback. "

When everyone thought of Wen San’s metaphysics, they couldn’t help but feel fear in their hearts. It must be said that some people are born to be the protagonists!
Only Zhou Yi was thinking about a question.

The imperial court took away 500,000 troops, most of whom were strong!
In a war, it's a fight to the death, and no one will hold back.

That means the defenses in Kyoto should be much weaker. Even if I cause some trouble, hehehe, no one will have the mind or time to cause trouble for me, right?

It's time for a bang-up opening.

The dead souls sleeping underground, are you ready to feel the pain?

Thanks to book friend kfj5209931 for the reward, I appreciate your support.

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(End of this chapter)