The stolen magic is a bit magical

The key to whether the Divine Interference Technique succeeds or fails lies not in the magic of the technique itself, but in its foundation.

If the foundation is not solid, the primordial spirit born from that foundation is like a glass bottle connected by a few broken wires, teetering on the verge of collapse. It is so fragile that it cannot be separated from the rest of the body.
But if the foundation is solid, the primordial spirit born from this foundation is like hanging an iron ball with a strong rope; hanging one is easy, and hanging two is as stable as Mount Tai.

However, hanging three is a bit too much of a burden.

He was hesitant to try it easily.

However, the things he wanted to do but dared not actually do were brought to fruition by Cang Yuan...

Duanmu Can suddenly appeared and engaged him in a fierce battle. He used four great divine abilities but failed to gain the upper hand and was immediately defeated. He then used Annihilation Star Slash again.

Moreover, the Annihilation Star Slash at this moment is quite different from that day.

On that day, she had not fully awakened and could only use this God-Slaying Divine Power with her eyes. But now, she has fused all eleven great divine powers, and can strike with her fingers, turning the illusory into the real.

Attack power increased a hundredfold, then a hundredfold again...

Lin Xiaosu had no other choice but to take the risk...

But even while taking the risk, he kept a backup plan in case of failure...

One of his two primordial spirits faced Duanmu Can's God-Slaying Divine Power head-on, while the other slipped into the river of time and space.

The primordial spirit on the front lines was split in two!
He once again experienced the pain of his soul being torn apart, and he also truly felt the heavy pressure of "hanging three iron balls".

Fortunately, his foundation was so solid that it exceeded expectations.

The three iron balls were successfully hung up.

From that moment on, his primordial spirit entered a new stage, with the three primordial spirits coexisting.

After two months of adjustment, it has become truly stable.

The three primordial spirits have now officially divided their roles.

A being who comprehends the principles of Yin and Yang.

One who comprehends the law of cause and effect.

The other one is in charge of daily affairs.

When the three primordial spirits touched heads, everything the other had comprehended was shared by the three of them.

However, one of the primordial spirits passed through the sea of ​​consciousness and entered a mysterious area.

In this area, there is an extremely small coffin.

Inside the coffin, a long river of time flows.

In the long river, a black lotus flower blooms.

There was also an old man with black hair and a white beard, named Dahuang.

Over countless millennia, Dahuang endured countless frustrations and loneliness. The key issue was that there was nothing that could be changed. When one is unable to make changes, over time, one can only accept the status quo.

But the old man was extremely stubborn, always feeling that the fact that his earth-shattering and awe-inspiring abilities were now sealed away in the river of time was simply a matter of Heaven's blindness.

So I kept trying to figure it out.

He wasn't originally a practitioner of the laws of space and time; he became a practitioner halfway through his life, yet he managed to push the laws of space and time to the level of achieving the "Dao Fruit." He achieved the Dao Fruit without a physical body, relying solely on his primordial spirit—that was truly inconceivable.

However, even though the laws of space have been pushed to this point, as he gazed at the endless river of time and space, he still felt that his life was likely to be filled with endless calamities...

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the bank of the river of time.

Big Yellow's eyes suddenly lit up.

The kid has finally arrived.

A year has passed since their last conversation. He has finally reappeared. Today, I should tell him what he relied on to travel in and out of the river of time.

"Big Yellow, long time no see!" Lin Xiaosu's voice, full of twists and turns, reached his ears.

Da Huang said, "It's not that long, just a year. Kid, what would you like to talk about today?"

"I'd like to talk about your journey out of the time river."

Big Yellow Hair suddenly flew wildly: "This...this can leave the River of Time?"

"Theoretically it's possible, but it's quite troublesome to do. So, I'm considering whether it's necessary to get you out, or whether you're even worth getting out."

If Dahuang had a physical body, its heart rate would definitely be 180.

Even without a physical body, his entire primordial spirit trembled: "Does this still need consideration? My cultivation is boundless and unparalleled. If I am freed because of you, I will become your greatest support. Even if you rape the Holy Maiden of Heaven, the Demonic Maiden of the Demon Realm, the Earth Maiden of the Underworld, and Bai Xuanhuang's legal wife, I will still protect you!"

I rely on!

Everyone else has a saintess, but the Xuanhuang Sect has a sect leader's principal wife. You're being exceptionally exceptional to the Xuanhuang Sect...

Lin Xiaosu cut to the chase: "So, your cultivation level is at the third level?"

"What's so great about Zhi San!" Da Huang said. "If I hadn't taken that step and suffered divine punishment, how could that bastard Bai Xuanhuang have taken advantage of my misfortune?"

Lin Xiaosu's eyes widened suddenly.

Take that step...

Injured by divine punishment, Bai Xuanhuang took advantage of his illness to try and kill him...

This is very reasonable.

Could it be that the big yellow dog that accompanied him from beginning to end in his sea of ​​consciousness was actually a super big shot?
“Big Yellow, I admire your boldness, however, you have no physical body, so even if you come out, you will find it difficult to exert your strength, I’m afraid…”

“What is there to be afraid of? I’m not afraid!” Da Huang said, “I may not have a physical body, but where in the world can’t I find one? Seizing one and taking over three bodies is a piece of cake for me.”

"You really think you can seize control of the Three Houses?" Lin Xiaosu squinted, completely disbelieving.

Da Huang was furious: "Boy, who are you insulting? When I was at my peak, ten Zhi San were no match for me. Although I have encountered a great calamity, in the realm of primordial spirit, which Zhi San dares to stand in my way? If you don't believe me, bring in the primordial spirit of a Zhi San, and I will show him what the 'Zhou Tian Evil Ancestor' is all about!"

"Zhou Tian Xie Zu?" Lin Xiaosu's eyes lit up: "Is that your title?"

Big Yellow sighed softly: "Boy, this is my trump card. I've revealed everything, and I don't want to play any more verbal traps with you. For countless millennia, I've grown weary, tired, and unwilling to play anymore. Name your terms..."

"..." Lin Xiaosu said one sentence: "Is it possible to do it?"

“Absolutely!” Big Yellow said, “But boy, can you really release me from this damned river?”

"Of course, that's possible!"

Big Yellow stared at him: "What level have you reached in the laws of space?"

"The Fruit of the Dao!"

"How many?"

Damn it, you old codger, you think these are cabbages?

"One!"

"It is indeed amazing that you have obtained the Dao Fruit at such a young age. However, I still feel a chill in my heart, because I am very clear that the spatial laws of a single Dao Fruit are not enough to break through the river of time and space."

Lin Xiaosu said, "You yourself said that this is the River of Time and Space, not the River of Space. A single Dao Fruit of Space is indeed not enough to break through. However, time and space are one, so what if we add a Dao Fruit of Time as well?"

Big Yellow's eyes lit up...

Spacetime is inherently one, mutually constituting and interdependent, bound together by the laws of the universe…

"Take a look at this paper. If there are no problems, sign it!"

With a gentle flick of his wrist, a sheet of white paper traversed the river of time and space, precisely delivering itself to Big Yellow's hand.

Dahuang's whole body trembled violently.

All it took was this piece of paper to convince him of Lin Xiaosu's words.

Because this is an object that has been shot from the other side of the river of time and space for countless millennia.

If a blank sheet of paper can travel through the river of time, then so can he.

However, upon seeing the contents of this blank sheet of paper, Da Huang shrank back...

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

Da Huang slowly raised his head: "Let me see this paper. If there are no problems, then sign it. However, I see a big problem."

"Is that so?" Lin Xiaosu smiled faintly.

"Yes, based on the law of cause and effect, signing is cause and effect. Young man, our meeting is also fate. Is it necessary to enslave me?"

At this moment, the words were very polite.

They no longer call him "kid," but "brother."

“Dahuang, it is fate that we met. I have always regarded you as family. I have worked hard and planned for many years to get you out of this boundless river of time. However, things are like this. In this chaotic world, there is no room for my saintly heart.” Lin Xiaosu said, “But you can rest assured. I, Lin Xiaosu, am an upright person. I would never order you to do such heinous things.”

“Doing heinous things is my old profession, and I’m happy to do it! But if you want me to become a so-called good person like Bai Xuanhuang, that would be worse than killing me.”

"Don't worry, the person I arranged for you to possess her body is no saint. The evil she has done is probably not much different from yours, the evil ancestor. You will be able to take control of her sinful body with ease, and you won't even need to adjust her personality."

"That's settled then!" Big Yellow laughed heartily, raised his hand, and signed his name.

He signed a single word: Evil!

In any case, when establishing cause and effect, a name is just a mark. Even if he signs "Big Yellow" or, more bluntly, "A Dog," the cause and effect will still take effect.

Lin Xiaosu smiled, and with a gentle lift of her hand, the river of time and space surged with waves.

The black lotus flower followed the lighthouse's guidance, traversing endless rapids and treacherous shoals.

Big Yellow finally reached the shore, sat atop the coffin, and gazed into the distance...

How many waves have surged through the ages, and how many unresolved grievances have been contained within them?
Lin Xiaosu slowly opened her eyes...

Outside, footsteps approached...

"My lord...the palace...the imperial envoy has arrived..." came the butler's voice from outside.

I was extremely nervous.

Extremely panicked.

Because at this moment, it seems that the sword that had been hanging over the heads of everyone in the Marquis's mansion has finally fallen.

The Marquis had just returned to his residence, and less than two hours later, the imperial envoy arrived.

Your Majesty, the new emperor, formerly known as Prince An, is about to confront Marquis Xueyi!
Lin Xiaosu stood up, and his casual clothes transformed into a white robe, a style of official attire, as he stood up.

He walked to the door, opened it, and saw two groups of people standing in the courtyard.

Three hundred Imperial Guards.

A group of more than ten waiters in yellow robes.

Lin Xiaosu strode out and saw Xiao Hong and Xiao Qing at the corner. The two were holding hands, their eyes filled with complicated emotions, and they were leaning against the wall, unable to stand steadily.

"My lord...you should run!" Xiao Hong whispered.

“Really, my lord, I think… I think you really should run away,” Xiaoqing said.

"Don't worry!" Lin Xiaosu patted the two women's shoulders gently: "Tell everyone not to panic. Maybe in a few days, your lord will still be a prince."

The tension in the two women's eyes vanished, and they looked up with teary eyes: "My lord, are you... are you serious?"

"What's real or fake? Everyone has to have dreams, what if they come true?" Lin Xiaosu laughed and walked past them.

As he turned down the long corridor, he glanced upwards.

Upon seeing this, He Xinzhu, the Grand Commander of the Imperial Guards hidden in the clouds, was suddenly startled.

Could it be that he discovered himself?

is it possible?

I have made ample preparations. I also possess a special bloodline at the pinnacle of power. In terms of invisibility alone, even a second-level power wouldn't be able to detect me, right?

Upon entering the courtyard, a servant in yellow robes smiled and bowed, saying, "My lord, His Majesty requests your presence in the palace."

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "I have only just returned to the capital and haven't even had a couple of cups of hot tea yet, and Your Majesty already knows?"

"This shows how highly His Majesty values ​​the Marquis," said the attendant in yellow. "Please, Marquis!"

"Father-in-law, please!"

Leaving the mansion, they drove along the Vermilion Bird Avenue towards the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Literary Spirits.

The young Emperor Hongyang sat at the highest point.

Behind him stood He Xinzhu.

His Majesty had already heard his telepathic message, and a slight glint appeared in his eyes.

There were still dozens of people in the hall.

All nine ministers were present.

All three doctors were present.

There were also more than twenty high-ranking officials of the third rank, all of whom were vice ministers of the nine ministries.

Besides them, there were several other people standing at the back. Among them was Lin Weiyang, whose current position was the deputy head of the Zhentian Pavilion's Xintang Hall. Such a position would not normally qualify him to stand behind a third-rank official. However, he also held the position of Imperial Silver Envoy, a "personal envoy of the emperor" who could report directly to His Majesty.

The newly promoted prime minister, Li Lie, looked at Song Lifu, the Minister of Justice, opposite him, with a slight smile on his lips.

I never imagined that the position of prime minister would eventually fall to him after so many changes in leadership.

This is really thanks to those people.

For example, Song Lifu, Su Lin, Lin Weiyang...

It was all their doing that got rid of the former prime minister Chen Zhengdao and the first-rank official Zhou He. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Xinmen was, he would never have become the prime minister.

He himself was the most comfortable prime minister in all the dynasties.

Because the young emperor in front of them was essentially a puppet of the emperor's mind.

The prime minister represents the interests of the people and their hearts; even the emperor has to listen to him.

Song Lifu, however, kept his head down and looked meek, but his mind was in complete turmoil.

It's true what they say, fortunes change, and this year it's the Valley of Helplessness...

He knew perfectly well that the man sitting on the dragon throne was merely a puppet of his own mind.

The prime minister is the one who enters the heart.

The nine ministers were replaced in rapid succession, and the new ministers were basically his own people.

The imperial court has completely fallen into Xinmen's hands.

He was the only son.

The reason Xinmen kept him on was not because they needed him, but because he was too clean in his dealings and had no dirt on him. In the current turmoil in officialdom, the court also had to follow the rules. Keeping him on temporarily was out of necessity, but sooner or later, he would be kicked out.

He didn't want to stay in this suffocating court.

Every breath was torture.

However, he could not leave any ammunition for criticism, otherwise he would forever lose his chance to stand in the court.

He will be permanently sidelined in this transformation.

He is not willing!

He established himself through thirty years of experience in officialdom, but will the turning point he hopes for ever come?
He was increasingly losing hope.

There are several others like him.

The most typical example is the Thunder Wheel.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne, Lei Tianlun has claimed illness and has not attended court.

He didn't even attend the new emperor's coronation ceremony.

The high-ranking officials in the court had long been dissatisfied with him, but Lei Tianlun himself was a master of the Dao and had been in charge of the Zhentian Pavilion for hundreds of years, so no one dared to make any rash moves against him.

Song Lifu was no longer capable.

Without such depth and experience, one can only be fried in oil.

Today, the person who has caused such a stir is finally coming. What will be the outcome this time?

The other person behind him was an exception among the crowd in the hall.

Lin Weiyang's expression remained calm.

Yes, among all the people in the hall, he was the only one who was truly calm.

The others were either expectant, nervous, or excited, but Lin Weiyang remained expressionless, just as she would when attending some unimportant meeting.

However, this is only the basic skill he has in managing emotions.

No one knew that his feelings were actually extremely complicated.

This kid, we finally met for the first time in the golden palace of another world...

In this chaotic situation, can you still do anything?
The tide has turned in our hands!
The lines were all cut off!
Legally and in terms of the general trend, you have absolutely no connection to either...

Turning adversity into victory is commonplace for wise people.

However, when the opponent's momentum is overwhelming and one's own side has nothing, turning the tide is just empty talk.

However, he still understood Lin Xiaosu.

This kid always has a backup plan.

Why did I dare to return to Beijing today?
If he dares to return to the capital and enter the palace, he should be fully aware of all the new emperor's arrangements.

Let's see, let's see how this kid from another world, this kid who's got me hooked in the modern city, plays out his scheme...

With a loud, booming voice from the messenger: "Lord Xueyi, Su Lin, a third-rank official, requests an audience..."

The doors of the Wenling Hall slowly opened.

A figure strode in.

He wore a snow-white robe adorned with bronze vessels and the attire of a nobleman.

Lin Xiaosu walked across the long red carpet, from the back row to the front row, past Lin Weiyang, past the third-rank vice minister area, past the second-rank minister area, and all the way to the first-rank area.

He was a third-rank official, and he was also the Marquis of Xueyi.

If he were more modest, he could stay in the third-grade area.

But today, he was clearly not very modest. He went straight to the First Rank District and even took a step faster than Prime Minister Li Lie.

According to etiquette and law, there was actually no violation.

Because a marquis is a noble title, even if it is just an empty name, it still surpasses the first rank.

Normally, no one would use this top-tier item and risk getting themselves into trouble, but today, he did.

In the imperial court, every inch must be carefully considered.

Upon hearing this argument, Prime Minister Li Lie's expression immediately turned sour, as he keenly sensed a tense atmosphere.

Who among those present wasn't a shrewd and calculating person?
Everyone could see that something was unusual.

Lin Weiyang's heart finally started racing...

Below the high platform, a person stepped forward: "Su Lin, kneel down and pay homage to His Majesty!"

It was the newly appointed chief eunuch.

Lin Xiaosu's gaze fell on his face, her eyes cold.

The chief eunuch's face suddenly darkened: "How dare you, Su Lin..."

call!
With a sudden sound, an arm came flying through the air, grabbed the chief eunuch by the neck, and dragged him off the platform. With a thud, the chief eunuch knelt down on both knees in front of Lin Xiaosu, and a cracking sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time.

Good heavens, how dare he...

Lin Xiaosu coldly said, "The late emperor once issued a special imperial edict to me, ordering me not to kneel before the emperor! Now that the late emperor's body is not yet cold, you lowly slave dare to defy the late emperor's decree and court death!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Just moments before, Lin Xiaosu had dragged the powerful steward off the platform, already showing signs of rebellion. However, the next moment, he uttered a single sentence.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The late emperor did indeed issue an edict, a special decree issued after Marquis Xueyi pacified the northern kingdom in the Battle of Zheyuntai.

The imperial decree had two core provisions: first, an unprecedented reward of one million taels of gold; and second, the privilege of not having to kneel before the emperor.

The million dollars of unearthed gold are actually worthless.

If one does not kneel before the emperor, there is nothing left to be ashamed of.

One act is illusory, the other real; seemingly showing him the utmost favor, but at a deeper level, it reflects the Emperor's predicament and helplessness at the time when he had "nothing left to reward."

Because they didn't want to promote him, or rather, dared not promote him, they could only use money and empty fame to bestow favors.

Who could have imagined that this seemingly trivial imperial decree would lead to an unprecedented act of audacity in the history of the Great Wilderness Dynasty...

The chief eunuch, who was essentially establishing the new emperor's authority, seized upon a weakness in His Majesty's heart, inflicting the greatest embarrassment upon him in person.

If he punishes Lin Xiaosu, he will have to admit that "his father once farted." If he doesn't punish Lin Xiaosu, it means that he has to swallow his pride and bear the slap Lin Xiaosu gave him in public.

For a moment, he was preoccupied with how to subdue this Marquis of Snow Robes, his mind filled with nothing but worries.

But Song Lifu and Lin Weiyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

They didn't see a turning point, but rather they sensitively picked up a signal that said: the newcomers are up to no good!
Prime Minister Li Lie's gaze was fixed on Su Lin. Suddenly, his heart pounded wildly because Su Lin's hand was closing up, and the chief eunuch, his face turning ashen, was struggling desperately in his grasp...

This is like they're going to strangle the chief eunuch to death!

Good heavens, he actually intends to carry out the "path to death" he mentioned.

"How dare you!" A man suddenly descended from the platform beside His Majesty.

It was none other than He Xinzhu, the Grand Commander of the Imperial Guards.

He Xinzhu fell with a single step, as if the sky had collapsed.

He stepped in front of Lin Xiaosu and suddenly raised his hand...

He is the Grand Commander, whose primary duty is to protect the monarch. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful in front of the monarch can be killed by him with a single blow.

No matter what Lin Xiaosu said, or whether it made sense or not, if you dared to make any unusual moves, he would have to take action to suppress you.

At this moment, Lin Xiaosu actually wanted to put into practice what His Majesty called "the way to death" and strangle the chief eunuch in front of him. How could that be allowed?
Kill without mercy!

However, Lin Xiaosu faced his palm strike.

He also struck out with a palm.

Boom!

With their palms clashing, He Xinzhu was sent flying backward, his expression changing.

On the high platform, a golden light flashed, followed by a dragon's roar!
His Majesty stood up abruptly, his expression changing drastically...

The golden light of the imperial seal flew out from his hand, and the entire Wenling Hall shook.

The court officials all bowed in submission.

Swish!
He Xinzhu drew his longsword, the tip pointing directly at Lin Xiaosu.

At this moment, the ten steps between him and Lin Xiaosu seemed as if they were separated by a vast galaxy.

"Su Lin, are you plotting a rebellion?" He Xinzhu's voice was deep.

Lin Xiaosu gently raised her hand, and the chief eunuch rolled to the side. He lowered his hands and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

With a low groan, the golden dragon reclaimed the imperial seal.

His Majesty's expression softened slightly as he slowly turned his gaze toward him from the high platform.

All the court officials raised their eyes at the same time, exchanging bewildered glances.

The suffocating tension instantly decreased by eight degrees after he bowed. (End of Chapter)