The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 163 The Great Devil and the Great Talent

Chapter 163 The Great Devil and the Great Talent

Yang Guang's eyes widened in anger, and the long-suppressed emotions in his heart were ignited under the guidance of the power of the mind. He glared at Wang Yi and roared in anger:

"Do you think I don't want to? Among all the officials in the world, the lackeys of the aristocratic families account for nearly 80%! They are like ancient trees with tangled roots, deeply rooted, and their influence permeates the court and the country. They are everywhere, like termites and rats, corroding my Great Sui Dynasty! The result of not seeking change in a hurry is that these guys will usurp the throne and destroy all my relatives!"

His face was twisted with anger, and his teeth were clattering, as if he wanted to crush all the anger and grievance in his heart. He sat up suddenly, and shouted with a ferocious face:
"If the aristocratic families are not destroyed, my throne will be like a tree without roots, and it will be difficult to stabilize! The great plans in my heart will also become a bubble! The Sui Dynasty will follow the fate of rise and fall like the dynasties in history!"

"If the aristocratic families are not destroyed, the imperial power will only become a puppet in their hands, existing in name only and unable to exert its true majesty. Although I am the emperor, it is difficult for me to truly rule the world and control the heaven and earth! How can I be willing to accept this! Ah? How can I be willing! Ah? How can I be willing!"

Yang Guang's words were filled with determination and madness, his entire face twisted, as if he wanted to release all his repression, anger, frustration and hatred. At this moment, he was like a hideous evil ghost:
"Hahahaha...hahahaha...the aristocratic families, the Taoist and Buddhist sects, the demon sects, the bandit gangs, the local righteous armies...don't they like to put the blame on me? Don't they like to use my name to fool the people and make profits? Don't they always talk about tyrants and incompetent rulers?"

His eyes gradually became crazy, bloodshot in his eyes spread like a raging fire, his laughter was hoarse and sharp, like a madman who had been suppressed for a long time, grinning:
"They don't let me live a good life, so how can I let them live a good life! Even if I die, even if the Sui Dynasty is destroyed, I will set off a monstrous catastrophe and let these damned termites be buried with me!"

The hoarse and sharp words, like the roar of an evil spirit, echoed in the empty Ganlu Palace, and the voice was filled with endless madness and hatred.

At this time, Yang Guang was no longer the almighty emperor, but a madman and evil ghost driven by many emotions such as anger, despair, and hatred!

The eyes of Yu Wenzhi and Eunuch Wei were filled with horror and astonishment. Huge waves were rising in their hearts, and thousands of thoughts were surging in their minds.

Madman! This madman Yang Guang! In order to avenge the aristocratic families and the forces of the world, he took the initiative to stir up chaos and pushed the Sui Dynasty into an abyss of no return!

No wonder the prosperous Sui Dynasty became so decadent in just a dozen years. This bastard is completely crazy!

When the two thought of this, they felt a chill in their hearts, their scalps went numb, and fear surged in their hearts uncontrollably.

Wang Yi looked at Yang Guang, who was like a trapped beast and evil ghost, and frowned unconsciously. Under the guidance of his spiritual power, Yang Guang's words came completely from his heart.

The Northern and Southern Dynasties was a period dominated by the gentry and aristocracy. It was also during this period that the aristocratic families grew strong enough to influence the imperial power.

The aristocratic families accumulated wealth, land, and power like a snowball through inheritance from generation to generation and intermarriage... They formed a network that occupied counties and cities all over the world and divided the imperial power into pieces.

The reason why Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Jian, was able to establish the Sui Dynasty and ascend the throne was that he had the support of the aristocratic families.

If not for this, it would be extremely difficult, or almost impossible, to establish the Great Sui Dynasty.

The strength of the aristocratic families weakened the imperial power. The two were naturally contradictory and opposed, which was also the root cause of the demise of the Sui Dynasty. In desperation, it is understandable that Yang Guang was so crazy.

But this guy, in order to vent his emotions and to take revenge on the aristocratic families and major forces in the world, wantonly launched a monstrous catastrophe that left endless harm. This is something he deserves death for.

He has no mercy as an emperor, and all he cares about is dragging the aristocratic families and all the forces in the world to death. He has become a devil who does whatever he wants.

You should know that after the catastrophe, by the beginning of Emperor Taizong of Tang's Zhenguan period, there were only two million households left in the world. Nine out of ten houses in the world were empty, with only more than ten million people left, barely maintaining the order of the Central Plains.

Nearly 30 million lives were lost. No matter how great the achievements of Yang Guang, who caused this catastrophe, could not atone for his sins.

With such heinous karma, if there is reincarnation in the underworld, I am afraid that I will never be able to be reborn.

Yang Guang was in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he couldn't help showing fear. He pointed at Wang Yi, who looked indifferent, and said in a trembling voice: "What did you do to me, you evil Taoist?"

"A little trick to make people tell the truth." Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, looked down at the silent Yang Guang with indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "Now it seems that calling you Demon Lord is more appropriate."

"So be it, the Demon Lord. It doesn't matter..." Yang Guang lay down with a bored look on his face, closed his eyes, and put on an attitude as if he was ready to kill or chop him up, at his own will.

Even if the other party knew everything, he couldn't reverse the situation. Although he felt regretful, he had the pride of being an emperor and didn't bother to make useless begs.

Seeing Yang Guang's attitude, Wang Yi lost interest in the conversation. He pinched the magic formula with his hands and said indifferently: "The big dream saves the heart, the heart dream saves the spirit, and the deification of the Tao seed!"

The light of the soul blossomed, and an illusory world emerged out of thin air, covering the inside and outside of the Ganlu Palace.

Yang Guang, Yu Wenzhi, Yinkui sect's secret agent Wei Lianxiang, and the five hundred brave guards outside the palace all lost their minds at this moment and stood there in a daze with a confused look on their faces.

In the depths of their hearts, a dreamlike "Yi" character condensed and emerged. Then the talisman collapsed, intertwined, and merged, and finally formed a crystal clear Tao seed.

The Tao Seed is shaped like a heart, beating rhythmically, generating mysterious and extraordinary powers, and deeply cleansing the hearts and dreams of everyone.

Twisting the will and weaving the personality is a more thorough and irreversible salvation.

As the illusory world covering the inside and outside of the Ganlu Palace disappeared, everyone shuddered as if waking up from a dream.

Five hundred brave fruit guards, Yu Wenzhi, Wei Lianxiang and others all knelt on one knee facing Wang Yi and shouted in unison: "Wulian Tianzun, Master Yi is virtuous and has saved all living beings... We pay our respects to Master Yi."

Taiyi Yang Guang blinked, stood up, raised his hand and saluted, "Taiyi Yang Guang, meet the Master Yi."

Wang Yi rubbed his brows and waved his hand to signal everyone to excuse themselves. He was quite satisfied with the performance of the Taoism this time. The harvest from the Treasure Pavilion had greatly strengthened his foundation, and in terms of the diversity of his methods, he was much stronger.

After Yang Guang digested the information in the Dao Seed, he couldn't help but smile inexplicably and said, "Aristocratic families, Taoist and Buddhist sects, demon sects, bandit gangs, local righteous armies... This wonderful chessboard really makes people's blood boil..."

Wang Yi flicked his finger, and the black ring on his index finger flashed, and an elegant black black ring flew out and landed steadily in Taiyi Yang Guang's hand. He put his hand down and said lightly: "Play your cards well, don't let me down."

In the Xuan Ring given to Taiyi Yang Guang, there is a Void Pill obtained by using a Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm Great Demon. With the help of the Soul Dao Seed, it is enough to enter the Grandmaster realm within three months.

With no shortage of training resources, the strength of Yu Wenzhi, Wei Lianxiang and the five hundred brave guards will also be able to leap forward in a short period of time. This foundation plus the status of the emperor is enough to win this exciting chess game.

"Hmm? Master Yi is leaving? Not staying in Daxing Palace for a while?" Taiyi Yang Guang put on the Xuan Ring and heard the meaning of leaving in the words, and asked with surprise. "There is nothing to stay in. This world is simple but not simple. You are responsible for the construction of Good Fortune Dynasty, and I still need to explore this world."

Wang Yi shook his head slightly, turned around with his hands behind his back, took mysterious steps, and his figure flashed a few times before disappearing into the night.

Taiyi Yang Guang retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Wei Lianxiang, and asked calmly: "Lianxiang, how many eunuchs are available in the palace?"

Wei Lianxiang didn't even think about it and blurted out, "More than 23,000. Excluding the spies planted by other forces and the elderly and weak, there should be more than 14,000 available."

As the chief eunuch of the palace and also the insider of the Yinkui Sect, he knew all this information well.

Taiyi Yang Guang nodded slightly, looked at Yu Wenhuaji and said, "My dear Yu Wen, how many soldiers can the Xiaoguo Guards fight?"

Yu Wenzhi bowed and replied: "The Xiaoguo Guard has a total of more than 120,000 soldiers. Now most of them have fallen into the control of our Yuwen clan, so there are less than 30,000 soldiers available for Your Majesty to deploy."

"Tsk... the Yuwen clan is so loyal..." Taiyi Yang Guang sighed with a headache, turned around and leaned on the soft couch covered with gold silk, and said faintly: "The Yuwen clan colluded with the old ministers of the Zhou Dynasty, and there are also righteous armies from all over the country who joined them. In addition, they control most of the Cavalry Guards. This threat is so close that it makes me feel like a thorn in my side..."

Yu Wenzhi's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Give me a month. After a month, the Cavalry Guard will be back under the control of Your Majesty."

This amount of time is enough for him to become a leader among the Grandmasters. Together with the 500 Xiaoguo Guards outside the gate, it will not be difficult for him to regain control of the entire Xiaoqi Guards.

"No hurry..." Taiyi Yang Guang smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's not the right time yet. Time is on our side. Just take your time."

Then he looked at Wei Lianxiang and ordered: "The establishment of the East Factory is entirely in your hands. Let the Sunflower Truth shine with its own brilliance, and the same goes for the West Factory."

Wei Lianxiang's eyes sparkled, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face. She bowed and accepted the order, saying, "Lianxiang will do her best. The two butcher blades of the East Factory and the West Factory will clear all obstacles for Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty can rule the world as soon as possible and be respected by all."

The information in the Dao Seed gave him enough confidence, and he was really envious of the achievements of Governor Tong.

Taiyi Yang Guang nodded slightly and said indifferently: "The formation of the Jinyiwei will be handed over to Yuwen Aiqing. Make good use of the Beiming Jinshen Jue and the Daozhong's method of dividing thoughts. As long as it does not harm your own mind, let go of your hands and feet as much as possible and go and do your work..."

Yu Wenzhi and Wei Lianxiang accepted the order in unison, turned around and walked out of Ganlu Palace with steady steps.

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Pegasus Ranch is located in the southwest of Jingling County. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides, with only two east-west gorges for entry and exit. The terrain is steep, and the mountains are undulating, forming a natural shield.

Because the Zhang River and the Ju River flow around it, the climate here is mild and the soil is fertile, which nurtures a fertile pasture. The grassland is densely populated with poultry and livestock, mostly horses, and the rest are raised incidentally, which is a unique and vibrant sight.

A magnificent mountain city is built on a higher ground in the northwest corner.

The mountain city is built against a steep cliff. A small river winds in front of the city gate, which serves as a protective barrier. The buildings in the city are rough and simple, built with stones, with bell pavilions, archways, and gates, showing a heroic spirit.

"It is a city built by a military commander. It is as good as many border fortresses. It is rare..."

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back and followed the crowd across the river into the city along the suspension bridge.

The streets are bustling with people and cars, children playing in groups, and adults talking to each other in a warm and friendly atmosphere. Compared with the chaos outside, it is no exaggeration to say that this scene is a paradise.

Under the interference of spiritual power, the passers-by around him spontaneously ignored him, and he walked leisurely towards the back mountain of the inner castle.

At the end of the small path in the back mountain, there is a pavilion sitting on the cliff, with a waterfall cascading down the cliff, with majestic momentum and endless roar.

"In the morning, it is good to tune the zither; in the evening, it is good to play the harp. The old rain has just come, and the new rain has just arrived. If your heart is not at peace, you will not be able to find peace even if you hide at the ends of the earth! I wonder if Mr. Lu Miaozi agrees with this?"

Wang Yi stood at the main gate of Yufang Pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the three words "An Le Wo" on the plaque and the two inscriptions on the doorpost, and uttered leisurely words.

After a long while, Fang Ting was sleeping on the second floor, and finally heard the old voice: "A distinguished guest has arrived, please come upstairs."

Wang Yi smiled, climbed the stairs, and walked slowly into the second floor bedroom. Sitting on the round table and square chair in front of the screen was an old man wearing a tall hat, a wide belt, and a wide robe. His face was simple and strange, and his exhausted face was full of decadence and helplessness.

At this time, the old man was holding a wine jug and pouring wine into the glass slowly. Waves of wine aroma mixed with fruity aroma wafted into the air, making people salivate.

"Please sit down!" Lu Miaozi put down the wine pot and stretched out his hand to invite him. His thick black eyebrows fluttered lightly, and his deep eagle eyes contained deep fear and solemnity.

Wang Yi came to the round table and stood still. He raised his hand and said politely, "I am Tai Yi, a wandering person in the world."

After saying that, he sat down, raised the wine glass and put it under his nose, took a deep breath of the wine, closed his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "The wine is good, and the person who brewed it is even better."

Lu Miaozi raised his glass to show his respect from a distance and said calmly, "I picked six kinds of fresh fruits: pomegranate, grape, orange, hawthorn, green plum and pineapple. After selecting, washing, rinsing, crushing, discarding the core, soaking, extracting juice, fermenting, adjusting, filtering, and mellowing, I put them into wooden barrels and buried them in the ground for three years before they were ready."

After saying this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He put down the glass and looked at the young man sitting opposite him. His eyes were deep and he said calmly: "I have been away from the world for more than 30 years. Except for Xiuxun, almost no one in the world knows that I am still alive..."

Wang Yi picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass, saying casually: "You don't have much time left. If it weren't for this wine to keep you alive, you would have turned into a handful of dirt long ago."

Lu Miaozi is a versatile and prodigy. He is proficient in martial arts, medicine, gardening, architecture, military tactics, disguise, astronomy, calendar calculation, mechanical engineering, etc. He is known as the best craftsman in the world. The Yanggong Treasure House in Chang'an City was created by him.

The reason for coming here is, firstly, to value talent, and secondly, to get the evil emperor's relics in Yang Gong's treasury. The armor, weapons and treasures inside can also speed up Taiyi Yang Guang's pace.

(End of this chapter)

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