We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?

We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?

Author: Braised Shrimp

Summary:

Summary:

Create different characters and experience a wonderful life.

At the beginning, you travel through time and space to become a fictional mascot emperor, experience different lives through the Book of Hundred Worlds, and get rewards by completing tasks.

It is our responsibility to restore the glory of the royal family!

In the Book of Centuries.

I became the Holy Son of the Wan Dao Sect and debated with the Holy Maiden Miao Lian. As a result, her heart was broken and she grew thousands of black hairs.

I became a down-and-out scholar and saved a white snake. I helped her successfully overcome the calamity and transform into the last real dragon in the world, but she said that she would never let me go in this life.

I became an elder of the Longquan Sword Sect, accepted a disciple, and trained her to become the world's number one swordsman, but she hated me to the core.

Finally one day, I took back the power, and I thought I had reached the other side, walking on thin ice.

As a result, dark clouds suddenly opened up in the sky above the imperial capital!

A huge white dragon head poked out from the clouds and stared at me.

Isn’t it said that it’s good to experience life?

Why did everything become real?

Chapter 1 My life has been like walking on thin ice

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

A hoarse voice rang in Xiao Mo's ears.

Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a person dressed as a eunuch.

Looking at this huge room.

In an instant, memories flooded Xiao Mo's mind.

In his previous life, Xiao Mo was an orphan who worked hard to get into university and started working after graduation.

Just as things were getting better day by day, Xiao Mo was walking on the national highway when he was hit by a large truck.

Xiao Mo transmigrated into the body of an emperor who was also named "Xiao Mo".

But the situation of its predecessor was not so good.

Because the late emperor had no children, Xiao Mo was adopted.

After the late emperor passed away, he entrusted Xiao Mo to four ministers. However, Yan Shan'ao gradually seized power, formed cliques and acted tyrannically. He even killed Su Su, who was also a regent minister.

In addition, the current Empress Dowager is Yan Shan'ao's sister.

These two people are one inside and one outside.

Now, he himself is nothing more than a figurehead emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine." Wei Xun held the medicine bowl and served Xiao Mo.

Wei Xun was Xiao Mo's personal eunuch and had served the late emperor.

Although Wei Xun appeared to obey Yan Shan'ao's every command, Xiao Mo knew in his heart that Wei Xun was still loyal to him.

After Xiao Mo drank the bitter medicine, a maid came in and reported, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister heard that Your Majesty had caught a cold and came to visit you."

"Quickly, let the Prime Minister in," Xiao Mo said hastily, getting out of bed to greet him.

Although Xiao Mo was very dissatisfied with Yan Shan'ao, he still had to pretend.

Moreover, by pretending to be harmless, one can lull the other party into a false sense of security.

We'll find another opportunity to take down Yan Shan'ao then.

A few moments.

A middle-aged man carrying a long sword strode in, bowed, and said loudly, "Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty."

Looking at Yan Shan'ao's appearance, Xiao Mo's eyes narrowed.

He entered the palace with a sword.

This shows how little the other party respected him as the emperor.

“Prime Minister, there’s no need for such formalities,” Xiao Mo quickly stepped forward and helped Yan Shan’ao to his feet. “Prime Minister, what brings you here?”

"I heard that Your Majesty has caught a cold, so I have come to inquire about Your Majesty's health."

As he spoke, Yan Shan'ao looked at the several palace maids in the room.

"Guards, drag these palace maids away and execute them. They can't even take care of His Majesty, what use are they?"

"Prime Minister, spare my life!"

The palace maids were so frightened that they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Some eunuchs came in and tried to drag the palace maids away.

Xiao Mo knew perfectly well that Yan Shan'ao was deliberately killing these palace maids to show him what was going on.

The reason is that not long ago, Wang Can, the Vice Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, secretly entered the palace to find his predecessor and discuss the matter of eliminating the "thief".

Yan Shan'ao found out about it.

However, Wang Can was the second-in-command of the Censorate, and even the emperor could not easily kill the censors of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, Yan Shan'ao found a pretext for Wang Can to demote him and send him away from the capital.

By killing these maids, Yan Shan'ao was trying to convey the message, "Your Majesty, please don't have any other ideas. Everything around you is under my control."

"Prime Minister, the late Emperor always taught me to have a benevolent heart. These palace maids do not deserve to die. Let them leave the palace," Xiao Mo said slowly.

Yan Shan'ao stared at Xiao Mo for a moment before speaking, "Since Your Majesty says so, then let them each receive ten strokes of the cane and be sent out of the palace."

Yan Shan'ao waved his hand, signaling the eunuchs to drag the palace maids out.

"Your Majesty, please take good care of your health. I will personally select a few palace maids to take care of you."

"Thank you for your trouble, Prime Minister." Xiao Mo showed a simple and honest smile.

"Your Majesty, please rest well. I shall take my leave now."

"Father-in-law, please take care. Eunuch Wei, please see the Father-in-law off."

"It's Your Majesty."

After seeing Yan Shan'ao off, Xiao Mo lay back on the bed and couldn't help but think of a sentence: "My life has been like walking on thin ice. Can I really reach the other side?"

Just as Xiao Mo was feeling sentimental.

A book appeared in his mind.

The cover has three words written on it: "A Book for All Ages".

At Xiao Mo's prompting, the scroll opened on its own, and words emerged one by one—

[The Book of a Hundred Lifetimes: By using this book, the host can create a character and experience different lives.]

In each stage of life, the host will receive different tasks, and completing these tasks will earn certain rewards.

Use or not?

Xiao Mo decisively chose "Use!"

Please write down the name of the character you wish to create.

Xiao Mo thought for a moment, and since he was going to experience life anyway, he decided to use his original name, which would make him feel more immersed in the experience.

[The clone "Xiao Mo" has been created.]

The Book of a Hundred Generations releases a tremendous suction force, like a black hole.

Xiao Mo's consciousness was instantly sucked into it.

A short while later, as he regained consciousness, Xiao Mo found himself standing in front of a wooden house on the mountain.

The Book of a Hundred Lifetimes resurfaced in Xiao Mo's mind—

The host has created a new clone named Xiao Mo.

The flow of time within the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes is one hundred times that of the outside world.

When the host's consciousness leaves the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes, time within the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes will pause.

[Character Background: You are the son of Xiao Jing, the Prince of Liang. You have average talent, but your father cannot stand your mediocrity.]

When you were eight years old, your father knocked you unconscious and transplanted a little girl's innate sword bone into your body. They lied to you, saying that your sword bone was awakened later in life.

From that moment on, you became a sword genius. At only eighteen years old, you were already a Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator.

However, you are an upright person, and when you learned that your sword bone came from a little girl, and that the little girl became a cripple because her sword bone was forcibly removed, you were greatly shocked.

You had a huge fight with your family, ran away from home, and joined the Longquan Sword Sect, becoming a sinecure elder. Meanwhile, you relentlessly searched for the little girl, wanting to do everything in your power to make amends.

[Task issued: The little girl you are looking for is named Jiang Qingyi. She will appear on Xuanwu Street in Black Wind City (the host will be able to locate Jiang Qingyi's position continuously until she is found). Please take her up the mountain and teach her swordsmanship.]

The mission will last for fifty years.

The higher Jiang Qingyi's cultivation level is at the time of task completion, the richer the rewards the host will receive.

"Fifty years. Fortunately, the time in the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes is a hundred times faster than the outside world, otherwise I would never have been able to complete this task before I died."

Xiao Mo turned his attention away from the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes and looked at his reflection in a pool of water.

This clone looks exactly like me from my previous life.

This is good; it makes me feel more involved.

Picking up the longsword from the table, Xiao Mo went straight down the mountain.

"Selling steamed buns!"

"Freshly baked buns."

On Xuanwu Street in Black Wind City, the owner of a steamed bun shop is enthusiastically hawking his wares.

A short-haired beggar, dressed in tattered hemp clothes, thin and small, with a face covered in ash, whose gender was indistinguishable, was stealthily approaching.

While the shopkeeper wasn't looking, the little beggar wrapped a few buns in a dirty cloth and ran away!

"You stole the steamed buns again!"

The boss realized what was happening, grabbed a rolling pin, and chased after them.

"You stop right there! This time I'm going to break your legs!"

Chapter 2 From today onwards, I am your master.

In a dead end.

The steamed bun shop owner, panting heavily, leaned on his knees and looked at the little beggar in front of him: "Run! Aren't you good at running? Keep running!"

Knowing she couldn't escape, the little beggar opened the dirty cloth and wolfed down the steamed buns.

Eat one bite at a time.

"You're still eating, huh? I'll break your legs."

The owner of the steamed bun shop strode forward.

The closer he got, the faster the little beggar ate.

Holding a rolling pin, the steamed bun shop owner slammed it down hard on the little beggar's head.

The little beggar closed his eyes tightly and huddled up.

But to the little beggar's surprise, the pain did not come for a long time.

The little beggar opened his eyes and saw a well-dressed older brother holding the big hand of the steamed bun shop owner.