Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 428 Dragon-Riding Conquest: Li Yuan Arrives Again, Starting with Max-Level Divine Skills
How could there possibly be a dragon in the world? The Turkic general scoffed at this idea.

That kind of stuff is just for fooling kids; real men only believe in fists and swords.

"If you continue to spout nonsense and undermine morale, I will—"

Before the Turkic general could finish speaking, a man dressed as a Han Chinese walked in looking flustered. This was his strategist.

The strategist cried out in despair, "General, something terrible has happened! There's a dragon!"

The Turkic general was once again shocked and enraged. It was one thing for ignorant soldiers to make a fuss, but how could a cultured person like him also make a fuss?

Before the Turkic general could speak, a sudden clap of lightning and thunder resounded, and a fierce wind arose, so strong that it startled the stationed soldiers and horses, and even deformed their tents.

Even inside the tent, one can feel the intensity of the wind outside.

Furthermore, a powerful and long sound resounded continuously, like the convergence of wind and thunder, or the collision of metal and stone, shaking people's hearts.

Instantly, the tens of thousands of troops stationed south of the Yellow River were thrown into chaos upon hearing this sound. The once disciplined army was now filled with clamor and fear.

The Turkic general felt a pang of panic and fear, but he forced himself to walk out of the camp, trying to appear calm as he said:
"What's the panic? It's just a thunderstorm. Besides, even if there really is a dragon, I, the general, have tens of thousands of troops. I can defy the heavens and slay the dragon!"

Seeing that the Turkic general remained fearless in the face of danger, the soldiers and strategists felt a little more at ease, thinking to themselves, "No wonder he can become a great general; he must have guts."

Both men watched as the Turkic general walked out of the tent. He walked with a powerful and imposing gait, displaying the demeanor of a great general. Then, he lifted the tent flap, and his body trembled.

In an instant, with a thud, he knelt on the ground like a boneless animal.

"Dragon~ Dragon~ There really is a dragon!!!"

The Turkic general screamed, but even though it was daytime, the entire cloud cover had darkened, and the rolling dark clouds seemed to be pressing down from the sky, giving people an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the earth was illuminated and all spirits were awestruck. A colossal creature meandered through the scene, and then the clouds parted, revealing the head of a dragon as large as a small mountain.

This sight made all the Turkic soldiers' eyes widen in horror, and on the dragon's head, there was another person, who looked like a god.

"Mercy, true dragon!"

"God, please forgive our sins."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

All Chinese and even barbarian peoples have always considered themselves to be true dragons and even wanted to find traces of dragons.

But when the real dragon actually descended, these people became unhappy.

Cough cough, it's fear.

The soldiers knelt on the ground, pounding their heads against the earth like rattles, even the Turkic general did so.

As Li Shimin, atop the dragon, looked down at the dense yet tiny figures below, a strange sense of control welled up within him. At this moment, the power of life and death was in his hands, a feeling even more exhilarating than charging into battle or commanding thousands of troops.

However, although Li Shimin was indulging in this feeling, he did not forget the task set by Gu Ming: to destroy the Turks.

Simply to demonstrate the majesty of a great nation, he stood atop the dragon's head, towering above the heavens, and said in a deep voice:
“You barbarians, you know no right from wrong, and you dare to invade my great China. But Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life. If you surrender your troops, I will spare your lives.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Turkic army was still kowtowing. There was nothing they could do; Li Shimin was in heaven, and his voice couldn't reach them.

However, for Li Shimin, it was all about following the procedure. After all, he was a respectable man, and he had to eliminate those who deserved to be eliminated.

Immediately, his will aligned with that of the divine dragon, and he raised his sword, pointing it like a king with an antenna in his mouth, and said, "Destroy."

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and rolling dark clouds spread for thousands of feet. Then, a torrential rain fell, each drop as big as a fist. After that, lightning struck like a natural disaster.

Rumble!
In no time at all, tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers were killed without a burial place!

The dragon breathed fire again, but this fire only affected people and did not harm anything else. Thus, the barbarians who wanted to secretly devour the Tang dynasty all died without a burial place.

Li Shimin soon returned on his dragon throne, and a brand new era began.

Then, in less than three months, the proud and fierce generals of the Li Tang dynasty rode dragons to conquer the world.

Gu Ming, seated on the imperial throne in Chang'an, sighed deeply, uttering a Versailles-like lament: "This Wind Spirit Moon Shadow is really boring."

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In the chat group meeting world, Gu Ming from the Tang Dynasty suddenly discovered that everyone was chatting around a Gu Ming, and that Gu Ming was wearing the exact same clothes as him.

So the two stared at each other, even though the group was full of people who looked alike. But customs were different in each world, and people's preferences were different too.

But the person in front of me seems to be cut from the same mold.

Gu Ming from the Tang Dynasty stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The newcomer, Gu Ming, said cheerfully, "Let me introduce myself. I am Gu Ming, also known as Li Yuan, and my son Li Shimin."

Gu Ming of the Tang Dynasty stared blankly. "You are Li Yuan, who am I? Your son is Li Shimin, then where is my son?"
It wasn't until Gu Ming from the first generation stepped in to defuse the situation that he laughed and said, "One of you is the historical version, and the other is the martial arts version."

Gu Ming of the Tang Dynasty would have some guesses in his mind.

The newcomer, Gu Ming, smiled and said, "I come from the world of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty." Then his expression became slightly strange. His Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty seemed a little different, almost... a modified version.

Everyone was curious, and thus, a magnificent and turbulent scene of the martial arts world was unveiled.

Guangshen's campaign against Goguryeo was unsuccessful. During his first eastern expedition, Guangshen enthusiastically took to the field and, through skillful micromanagement, managed to turn the tide of the war, which had been a foregone conclusion.

The Sui Dynasty fell, and the country was in turmoil.

Guang Shen was an extremely arrogant man. He launched another campaign, but this time, he did not use micro-management. However, his subordinates betrayed him, and the Sui Dynasty suffered another defeat.

The domestic situation is extremely precarious.

After three campaigns, they were deceived and robbed by Goguryeo, suffering heavy losses. As a result, the world was thrown into complete chaos, and countless ambitious people emerged.

The emperor had no power or prestige, and the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism all sought bets on him. The four major warlords divided up the territory, and the two dragons of Yangzhou began to show their prowess.

The tea ceremony ladies from Cihang Jingzhai travel the world, and the demoness from the Demonic Sect attracts countless fans with her bare feet—these are all from the original novels.

What's different is that Gu Ming has been in the Li family, the warlord family, for ten years. During that time, he has been constantly making subtle adjustments, accumulating grain, delaying his declaration of kingship, and diligently practicing martial arts.

He was just waiting for a cataclysmic upheaval so he could rise up and become a dragon among men. But recently, Gu Ming had encountered some obstacles. For example, a failed art student from a once-great and virtuous teacher's declining lineage had emerged, claiming to be in charge of reforming the martial arts world. Known in the martial arts world as the Little Celestial Master, he was exceptionally talented.

And in some remote corner of the world, a small escort agency emerged, where a man named Shen Mo was said to have a fist that shook the Central Plains. He claimed that if he mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill to its extreme, he would be invincible in external martial arts, and that the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms would be enough to defeat all opponents in the world.

And then, out of nowhere, a man named Dou Jiande appeared, went to the north, recruited soldiers and horses, and boasted that there would be plenty of salted vegetables and rice porridge.

The people didn't believe it, but when they went there, it really was a ton of food—they could eat as much as they wanted, without any limits.

Moreover, Gu Ming sent people to investigate. The person clearly didn't have any granaries, but he was able to conjure up grain out of thin air.

This is utterly outrageous; in ancient times, there was an unlimited supply of grain.

Upon hearing this, all of Gu Ming were stunned. They all asked in unison, "Could it be that someone... opened it?"

Gu Ming nodded helplessly in the world of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty:
"Yes, I thought that my early birth and decades of hard work would be enough to unify the world during the chaos of the Sui Dynasty. But those three, each one of them was more aggressive than the last."

"For a time, I was also in dire straits. Alas, if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would have had no ability to compete with them in this world."

Gu Ming laughed and said, "Tsk tsk, it's alright. Looking across the multiverse, which strong person doesn't have a cheat code? With us here, how can you possibly lose?"

As he spoke, he placed his palm on Gu Ming from the world of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, instantly transferring his immense cultivation power, and said with encouragement in his eyes, "Go, kill him."

Gu Ming, feeling the indescribable cultivation within his body, laughed heartily. After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, he excitedly prepared to return to fry fish.

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Since ancient times, the land of dragons has been the birthplace of the dragons. In Nanyang City, the Taoist Little Celestial Master Zhou Yi has been living here and has already won the hearts of the people.

Furthermore, his title of Great Teacher of Virtue is renowned, and with a single call to arms, countless people would be willing to fight for him in the world.

Moreover, it's not just about winning public support. Although the young celestial master is only just emerging now, his cultivation level can be described as reaching its peak, but few people know about it.

Upon closer examination, the young Taoist priest now possesses status, power, and martial prowess, making him a true winner in life.

However, the young Taoist priest also had his own troubles. When he first transmigrated, he was full of ambition and high spirits, believing that he could bring order to the martial arts world and even the world.

After two and a half years of rigorous training at a Taoist temple, Zhou Yi, upon graduating, encountered a young man from a security escort agency. The two had a falling out and fought a fierce battle. Zhou Yi, who had already reached the pinnacle of martial arts, found himself locked in a stalemate with the young man and was unable to defeat him.

In the end, they had no choice but to retreat, considering each other a formidable enemy.

At that time, Zhou Yi predicted that the person must be extraordinary and must be a powerful figure from the original work.

But later, as the boy's fame grew, Zhou Yi realized that he was most likely cheating. If Zhou Yi had a talent cheat, then the boy had a martial arts cheat.

And he was definitely a time traveler.

Why? Because that young man actually renamed Fuwei Escort Agency to Shunfeng Escort Agency...
Therefore, Zhou Yi was under a lot of pressure in terms of martial arts, and in terms of vying for the world, Dou Jiande, who provided an unlimited supply of food, came along. This made Zhou Yi think of a meme he had seen on Douyin in his previous life.

If you traveled back to ancient times and had an unlimited supply of salted vegetables and white porridge, what kind of status would you have?

The netizens from the previous life were all making fun of it, with all sorts of opinions, but now, Zhou Yi, who has witnessed all of this, has the answer: it is the will of the people!
Thinking of this, the little Taoist priest took a sip of wine in frustration. "Damn it, this Tang Dynasty instance is just too damn hard!"

crunch.

The sound of the Taoist temple door being pushed open rang out, and a young Taoist boy walked in, saying, "Senior brother, senior brother, Li Yuan, the master of the Li clan, has invited heroes from all over the world to a gathering. This is the invitation."

Zhou Yi asked in bewilderment, "This happened in history, but why is it so inexplicable?"

"go?"

Zhou Yi felt something was off and hesitated for a moment.

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Dou Jiande from the North, Shen Mo from Shunfeng Escort Agency in the South, and even prominent figures from the Buddhist, Taoist, and Demonic sects all received this invitation.

Some people were planning to go and take a look, while others were not. After all, people weren't that curious. These important figures all had important matters to attend to, such as cultivating, recruiting soldiers, or devising strategies.

At that very moment, Gu Ming was fishing by the river. With a gentle flick of his hook, the fish landed on the surface of the river. An invisible force rippled outwards from the darkness, spreading throughout the world and stirring the thoughts of everyone.

Whether they wanted to come or not, at this moment, the thought arose that it wouldn't hurt to go and take a look.

Dou Jiande in the north pondered for a moment, thinking that he had a strong army and what he had to fear, and immediately arranged for his men to prepare to go.

Shen Mo from the south also thought to himself, "Although I have a reputation system and started with max-level Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, making me unparalleled in martial arts, I still lack manpower. If I become famous throughout the world by attending this gathering, it will be a good thing for me."
If one could learn the martial arts from the novel "Storm Riders," it's entirely possible to single-handedly dominate the world!

Even the usually eccentric Shi Zhixuan, upon receiving the inexplicable invitation, initially smiled dismissively, wondering what power the Li family had to host a banquet for the entire world. However, a look of confusion then appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, the banquet is wonderful. I must go to the banquet," he thought, completely disregarding his status as a heretic and surrounded by enemies, and rode off on a fast horse.

As a result, all sides mobilized, and strangely, during the time they were on their way, no friction or war occurred in the world.

Only when all these important figures arrived at the Li clan did some people realize with horror how they had inexplicably ended up there. Didn't they say they didn't want to come?

Moreover, these people at the very top of the world all have their own grudges.

When the three eminent monks saw that the evil king Shi Zhixuan was about to unleash his Vajra power, Empress Zhu Yuyan's eyes also reddened, and she also wanted to join the battle against the evil demon. After all, Shi Zhixuan had ruined her body and deceived her feelings back then.

When Song Que saw Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, his eyes darkened at first, and then he slashed at her with his sword, honing his sword spirit. With no woman in his heart, his sword was naturally divine.

Ning Daoqi, a Taoist hermit, walked towards the Taoist forces, but to his surprise, everyone in the Taoist sect ignored him. So he quietly ran to the Buddhist side, his Taoist robes standing out conspicuously among the Buddhists.

The amorous young master Hou Xibai stared at the beauties around him, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. He asked each of them, "Hello, may I bother you for a bit?"

As for Shen Mo from Shunfeng Escort Agency, upon seeing the Celestial Master Zhou Yi, he also wanted to test his power with his max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill, resulting in complete chaos at the scene.

Just then, Gu Ming appeared and activated his Face Fruit ability.

"Ahem, everyone, since you've come to my Li family, please give me some face."

Suddenly, the entire room fell silent, for no apparent reason; it wasn't that Gu Ming's influence was so effective.

As Gu Ming spoke, archers around them began to nock their arrows...
This enraged the crowd even more. Who among them wasn't a martial arts master? What use would bows and arrows be?
Gu Ming smiled mischievously, "I just want to provoke you, otherwise I'll feel guilty if we fight."

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(End of this chapter)