Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

But the Wala people were also very miserable. They couldn't even afford an iron pot, and they didn't even have a sheep of their own. All of them belonged to the headman.

So when the nobles of the Golden Family called on them to attack the paradise of the Ming Dynasty, they came riding on skinny horses and holding broken scimitars, because starving to death was death, and being killed was also death.

They didn't know that even under the rule of the Golden Family, ordinary Mongols were extremely miserable. They were just pursuing a dream that promised to take them to heaven, a dream that was barbaric and cruel, but extremely happy for them.

Starving to death, what a painful thing it is. They sacrificed their lives to gain an opportunity and set foot on the land of the Ming Dynasty.

"Do you know?" Zhao Hong looked at Zhang Zheng. "In fact, in our world, whether it is the Han people or the Mongolians, we all have the same blood flowing in our veins. Our skin color and genes are the same."

"The real grassland people have long since died out. The so-called Mongols are nothing more than nomadic Han people."

"What determines whether they are Han or Mongolian is never blood, but survival."

After many fierce battles, there are only more than 3,000 people left out of the former 10,000-man army. However, after the true test of life and death, they have truly reached the point of telepathy. The red chakra has formed a powerful fiery force, forming a powerful feedback, just like the Six Paths Sage transmitting chakra in the past, and the thoughts of the 3,000 people are truly implemented.

The meaning of chakra is the power that connects people. In order to create a world without war where everyone can live in peace, chakra is transformed into a bond that connects people.

A world where people can understand each other and be united in peace.

"Let us bring true peace to this world." Zhang Zheng said. The power around him became stronger and stronger. The chakra and true qi in his body entangled to form a powerful force.

Even after Lin Luo felt this change, he couldn't help but sigh.

This way of spreading chakra greatly increased the power of Qingdi and completely overwhelmed the will of the world itself. Under the connection between hearts, everything was unobstructed.

For that existence, I endured all torture, abandoned all I loved, carried the cross, and staggered among the thorns.

Feeling the majestic and vast golden spirit, Vader, who was at the edge of the battlefield, felt it, his muscles trembling, his nerves screaming.

But in the midst of this trembling, Wade laughed wildly.

"You have already failed. All the glory has fallen. Whether it is the red glorious ideal or the golden spirit, they have all perished. The only thing that remains forever is the dark will!"

It absorbed all the corpses on the earth, and its body became extremely strong, but it exuded a strange and charming aura, and was full of dangerous charm.

Even in this era full of discrimination against barbarians, he has gathered a group of followers.

Wade Morgan had already slaughtered countless major sects in the Central Plains, and obtained the torso of Rama's remains, completely integrating it.

Rama's remains are the treasure of the origin of the world.

The Liaoyuanhuo troops obtained the legs of Rama's body, opened up the meridians in the legs, and comprehended the peerless magic skill - the Dragon Subduing Leg!

He was invincible in battle and swept through the army.

However, the others did not gain nothing as well. Wang Shuxiu obtained the arms belonging to Rama's body. The arms were wrapped in blood, and his body was suffering from the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows. But he was indomitable. The meridians in his body began to grow, and the powerful chakra energy turned into a hot current that filled his whole body, and he finally reached a new realm.

With a long roar, Wang Shuxiu crossed thousands of miles of yellow sand. At this moment, blood-colored air was wrapped around his body. The Eight Gates of Dunjia opened the wound gate and he truly entered the realm of the strong. He comprehended the peerless martial arts Xuantian Wujin Palm. Strong, strong, strong!!!

"The Liaoyuanhuo Army?" Wang Shuxiu also felt the powerful force in the distance, the red will of Liaoyuanhuo. An airflow like red steam rose from his body, but this airflow contained a crazy murderous intent.

"Hahaha, such a magnificent will! My destined enemy. There will be a battle between us in the end!"

Today's Wang Shuxiu is no longer the honest man he was back then. Instead, he is like an evil ghost or a demon. However, if he wants to truly reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he still has one person to kill.

"Yunyun, Dad is going to kill you now!"

Thinking of his illegitimate daughter, Wang Shuxiu clenched his fists, his eyes madly and cold.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 27 It’s such an honor to be a dog of the Ming Dynasty!

When many high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty heard about Liao Yuanhuo's behavior, they were all stunned.

How could this happen? How come this bunch of retro Wang Mangs are so fierce?

They used to have some so-called martial arts masters, but those so-called martial arts masters were only good at assassination, but this Liaoyuanhuo Force is outrageous.

I can only say, adults, the version has been updated, low-level martial arts have become medium-level martial arts, medium-level martial arts have become high-level martial arts, and you are out of date!

His Majesty Zhu Qiyu, who was about to take office as emperor, was in a very difficult situation.

Is he crazy? He led a large army to attack his own territories everywhere, and even the Oirat people surrendered.

Is this my useless brother? How come he is so good at fighting?! Maybe he was bullied by someone.

But Zhu Qiyu sighed slightly. His good-for-nothing brother could do anything. He was definitely being treated as a puppet.

“Your Highness, our Ming Dynasty is now facing internal and external troubles. There are evil people pretending to be gods and attacking temples and Taoist temples, killing people everywhere. There are thieves who are spreading wildfire and holding the emperor hostage to seize counties and cities.” Yu Shaobao, the head of the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty, is also having a headache. What the hell is going on?

Retro style? The well-field system, the government troops collapsed at the first touch.

At first, he did not find it difficult to deal with the Wala army besieging the city. However, after receiving the battle report from the front line, Yu Shaobao knew that Liao Yuanhuo was far more difficult to deal with than Wala, because although Liao Yuanhuo was unorthodox, he had ideals, organization and discipline.

They would rather freeze to death than demolish their houses, and would rather starve to death than plunder. What supported them was not those ignorant superstitions, but an extremely noble ideal.

So Yu Shaobao chose the difficult path.

"Your Highness, please ascend the throne as emperor for the sake of the Ming Dynasty."

Although such a move is undoubtedly an act of splitting the Ming Dynasty, after all, Baozong was not captured by the Oirat Mongols. Instead, he stood up and established a second Ming Dynasty.

No matter what the civil and military officials think, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is - the Ming Dynasty!

"Master Yu, there cannot be two suns in the sky, and there cannot be two emperors on earth. You are really in a difficult situation by doing this." Zhu Qiyu was not pretending to be in a difficult situation.

"Does this count as usurping the throne?!"

Is it good to be an emperor? Of course it is good, but the problem is that his bastard elder brother is still there.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, this must be done."

Yu Shaobao persuaded Zhu Qiyu again and again, and finally Zhu Qiyu agreed with tears in his eyes. However, at the moment when Yu Shaobao was extremely happy, Zhu Qiyu raised another question.

"Master Yu, do you think my succession to the throne belongs to my brother or my father?"

Well? !

What a tricky angle! Yu Shaobao was stunned.

This is not a small problem. If Zhu Qiyu inherits the throne of Baozong, he will have to return it to Baozong one day. But if he inherits the throne of his father Zhu Zhanji, it means that he is an unfilial elder brother and he has no choice but to take over.

Although essentially it is a last resort, everything has to have a name.

If Yu Shaobao could know the story of later generations or if Liao Yuanhuo’s staff were present, he would definitely utter one word - great etiquette!

That's not right. The second prince has always been weak, why is he so...

“Hehehe, there must be a master behind the scenes.”

Hidden behind the scenes, Ning Ci had already led his troops to serve the king. He combined the imagination of a ninja with that of a college student in later generations, and even had a passion in his heart. After learning about the era he was in, Ning Ci almost immediately ran to Yanjing and became Zhu Qiyu's adviser.

Zhu Qiyu was naturally wary of Ning Ci's sudden appearance, but as things progressed and became closer to the future story told by Ning Ci, Zhu Qiyu realized.

The brother of Gou Ru is really a scoundrel. Not to mention the coup d'état, Zhu Qiyu can actually be completely understood.

However, the situation of working hard to govern the country was lost overnight, and instead of learning from the mistakes, the situation became even worse.

"For the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the foundation laid by our ancestors, my royal brother, I have no choice but to ask you to die." After Zhu Qiyu ascended the throne, he immediately focused his efforts on military reorganization and administrative reform, and Ning Ci was successfully appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, becoming Zhu Qiyu's number one henchman.

An emperor who had never experienced the learning of emperors and a university student whose head was full of passion, made Yu Shaobao so tired that he vomited blood.

The two young men totally ignored all the political unwritten rules.

What about the South not paying taxes?!

Kill, kill, kill, kill all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan. The sword on his waist is still stained with blood! The old monk does not know the hero, so he just keeps asking for his name.

At the call of the imperial court, countless martial arts masters joined the Six Gates.

The Imperial Guards, the Six Gates; Governor Ning, unparalleled in the world!

Ning Ci originally thought that the people in the underworld were very tough, but the actual scene was different.

It is our greatest honor to be a dog of the imperial court!

Taking civil service exams is a stubbornness ingrained in the bones of Eastern people. When one can wear an official robe, who would want to hang out with the crowd?

Why is Wudang so powerful today? It’s because it has clung to the imperial court.

He recruited martial arts masters from all over the world into the court, and placed all martial arts in the hall of the Six Gates, so that the whole world could spread martial arts and study the true meaning of martial arts together.

With the help of countless martial arts minions, the tax revenue of our Ming Dynasty increased rapidly, and a major reform that was enough to tear the crotch began. Fortunately, there was a group of backup ministers who held the thighs of the two men tightly at this time, otherwise the two monarchs and ministers would have spiraled upwards.

Waking up from a dream at midnight, Yu Shaobao gazed at the bright moon in the sky.

"How could our Ming Dynasty have such two holy rulers?"

But it is impossible to stop cleaning up the mess. In order to keep Yu Shaobao alive and well, Ning Ci even specially found several masters to help him transfer energy to Yu Shaobao and instill him into an internal force master.

It's crazy, all crazy. Under the guidance of Zhu Qiyu and Ning Ci, the dilapidated Ming Dynasty quickly moved into modern times.

In the dim palace, Zhu Qiyu slowly opened an iron box for Ning Ci and picked up a Buddha head.

"Brother Ning, this is Rama's head. When the great Buddhist monk Rama passed away, his body was shattered and turned into a golden body. It is said to contain the supreme secret. At that time, various forces worked together to snatch it. Emperor Yuan, Xiao Ming Wang, Chen Youliang, and Emperor Taizu, with the help of Wudang Master Zhang, snatched the Buddha's Head Pagoda."

"Everything that Master Rama saw and heard during his lifetime is recorded in the Underworld Tower. It can be said to be a martial arts manual that contains all the unique martial arts in the world. It can also guide the path to innate immortality that countless people yearn for. Therefore, it has been competed for by many forces."

Although it is a human head, if you look closely, it looks like a carefully carved Buddha head with a compassionate expression.

Ning Ci slowly held up Rama's head with both hands. In an instant, the whole head fell into his hands like fine sand, and a mysterious power poured into the head along his arms.

Ning Ci let out a loud roar and felt a splitting headache. Even blood was oozing from his forehead. The blood flowed along the caged bird on Ning Ci's forehead and formed three blood columns on his face.

The body involuntarily began to circulate the mysterious power, and three blood pillars formed a gilded battle pattern, dazzling and bright, suspended in the black air, and imprinted on Ning Ci's face.

It turned out to be the peerless magical skill - the Wisdom Sutra of the Origin of Controlling All Things!

The theme of the first volume is chivalry, breaking the law with force. On one side is the game of the endless world, and on the other side is the change of the blue planet. I just hope that it will not be killed by the censorship in a hundred years.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 28 I like Chinese sugar-free bread the most

Gather martial arts from all over the world and make them one school!

After suddenly obtaining peerless magical skills, Ning Ci did not become overly arrogant, but became more calm. It seemed that countless wisdoms burst out in his mind, like lightning and thunder.

He invited Shaolin masters, Wudang warriors and Confucian scholars to teach him, and he condensed the most exquisite and wonderful martial arts in the world. His skills gradually freed himself from the constraints of the ninja of the past, and he also got rid of the impetuousness of his student, and his temperament became profound and majestic.

While sorting out the Ming Dynasty with Zhu Qiyu, Ning Ci himself also entered a new realm.

Anyone who looks at Ning Ci again will only think that this is a big shot from somewhere and will not dare to underestimate him.

Inside the Forbidden City, the palaces are solemn and magnificent. Between the attics and courtyards, Zhu Qiyu and Ning Ci stand on a high platform, overlooking this splendid palace.

At this moment, Zhu Qiyu no longer had the weak temperament of the past, but instead had a mighty aura like water, with true energy surging in his body, and every move he made seemed to sound like the roar of a dragon.

"The Northwest Prairie Fire has encountered the remnant of the Ming Cult, the Fire Cloud Evil God, and the two sides are fighting." Zhu Qiyu said as he looked at the battle report in his hand.

When the ultimate ideal meets the most insane ignorance, the most hysterical war breaks out, turning the entire northwest and western regions into chaos.

In the Western Regions, after Wang Shuxiu was revered as the living Ming King by virtue of his extreme violence, those things that were driven out by Liao Yuanhuo used Wang Shuxiu to restrain Liao Yuanhuo, which greatly delayed the advance of Liao Yuanhuo and also bought the Ming Dynasty a chance to catch its breath.

"The prairie fire can be used for our own benefit," said Zhu Qiyu.

"It's impossible. Liaoyuanhuo is doomed to fail." Ning Ci said calmly. "Perhaps in the teacher's opinion, we are moving too fast, but Liaoyuanhuo is not only moving fast, they are also trying to spiral upwards."

"As for taking it for your own use, do you want to revolutionize yourself?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled awkwardly. His awareness was not that high. The slogan of setting prairie fire ablaze did not rely on a divine emperor. He was that emperor.

Although there is no dynasty that will last forever, at least it should be a constitutional monarchy. After the two discussed it with Yu Shaobao, Yu Shaobao also strongly agreed.

As for the blazing fire, Yu Shaobao felt a little uncomfortable with his emotions.

In fact, many fanatical Confucian scholars joined the prairie fire, because this was the legendary Great Harmony society, where everyone is for me and I am for everyone.

"Let's not talk about the prairie fire for now. The blond demon is slaughtering people in the south. It's time to close the net."

The demon that Zhu Qiyu mentioned was none other than Wade.

Ning Ci naturally knew the identity of the blond demon. He was the summoned one who came down with him. The dozen or so people who came down at the beginning had either been killed and quit, or reached the game time limit because they could not obtain Rama's body.

Those who are able to survive now are all the best.

Wade gathered a group of demons and connected with many gentry. He spread chakra widely and even joined the White Lotus Sect, which set off a wave of rebellion. Combining the power of chakra with the kung fu he plundered, Wade developed a set of magic skills that could absorb the skills and vitality of others.

Wade has never intended to take root and develop, this time he is just cutting the leeks by the roots.

"They are just small breads." Wade grabbed a scholar in his hand and pierced his palm directly through the other's body. With the surging of blood, a healthy adult shrank into a shriveled ball of flesh and blood. The chicken-like skin was attached to the bones, and all the internal organs in the body shriveled up. All the energy was absorbed by Wade.

All life in this world possesses the characteristics of true qi, but some people can develop it while others cannot.