The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 382 High Dimensional Perspective
Outside the Ziwei Palace, everyone was watching Liu Sheng walk into the Heavenly Gate, nervously waiting to see what she would gain.

Outside the palace, the lights are coming on.

Chang'an Avenue was packed with onlookers, and everyone was looking up at the ladder that extended from the imperial palace up to the heaven, and the barely visible door in the distance.

Many people even knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, praying for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and for peace in their families.

Qiao Yu and Jiang Caibin were also watching on the street, but there was no piety in their hearts, only fear from the depths of their souls.

"Someone is going up!" someone suddenly shouted.

"Could it be today's champion Liu?"

Now that the list of successful candidates has been announced, everyone in the world knows that the number one scholar in this exam is not Wen Xuanning, the son of Prime Minister Wen as everyone guessed, but a girl named Liu Sheng.

"Definitely is."

"how do you know?"

"My father is an official, how could I not know?" the man said proudly, "Today is the ceremony of conferring an official title."

"Appointment? It happens every year. How does it have anything to do with heaven?"

"You don't understand this, right? It was the Supreme God who granted the official title to the Jinshi!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Your Majesty values ​​talents the most. This is a grace that was specially sought." The man explained loudly, looking like an insider.

"Zhao Yanei is indeed well-informed!"

"It is a blessing for the Tang Dynasty..."

Qiao Yu listened to everyone's sighs, but felt even more uneasy. She took out the fortune stick box and asked for the last divination of the day.

However, no matter how hard she shook, not a single stick came out.

The secret cannot be revealed.

Looking up, although only from a distance, he could still recognize that the figure belonged to Liu Sheng.

Then, watching the figure walk step by step towards the Gate of Heaven, knock on the gate and never see it again, Qiao Yu felt worried.

I don’t know what Liu Sheng will encounter behind the door.

……

After Liu Sheng walked in.

For a moment, she seemed to see a lot of things, but also seemed to see nothing. All kinds of information were overwhelming and washed over her eyes. Her brain was unable to react for a while because it received too much information.

Liu Sheng already had experience and knew that it was because he had entered a higher dimension.

But this layer of higher dimension seemed different from the last time she entered the higher dimension behind the Supreme God. It was not like looking up from the bottom, but more like looking down at her planet from the top, or in other words, her planet was unfolding in the higher dimension.

But she could only see the part that was relevant to her.

Slowly, her brain responded and she could finally make out some understandable parts.

In the higher dimension, the time scale can no longer be understood according to common sense. She saw people one after another stepping onto the heavenly steps from the Ziwei Palace and entering the gate.

But for her who came from a lower dimension, she could not understand whether this was the present, the future, or the past.

More and more people appeared in this space, but they seemed unable to see each other. They just knelt and listened to the divine teachings.

She seems to be the only one who has this perspective.

[Because I am debugging this perspective in the same way as the new nameless god last time, in a way that your brain can understand. ]

[However, after experiencing high-dimensional training again and again, you seem to be able to adapt more and more. ]

Liu Sheng agreed because she began to see more.

She was so happy when she saw that she had just won the top prize, even the emperor was nodding and smiling at her.

The next second he slammed the table angrily: "Where did you get this holy sword?"

Wen Xuanning knelt in front of the prince in silence.

A beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, who should be his mother, the eldest princess, hugged him with tears in her eyes: "Royal brother, don't be angry, it's just...how you became a divine envoy, Xuan Ning is the same..."

"It's just because you've become a divine messenger that he can only be a priest."

The emperor's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he was filled with dark clouds.

"He has a bright future, my brother. Just think about what a powerful priest would mean to the Tang State..."

The eldest princess sounded aggrieved, but her words were threatening.

"You don't want... the Tang Kingdom to end up in ruins in your hands, right?"

"And, as you said, he can become a divine messenger in the future..."

The emperor became even more angry when he heard this. He slammed the table and said angrily, "I am still sitting on this dragon throne!"

The scene gradually darkened, and the emperor's angry face looked particularly gloomy under the candlelight.

"The Textile General Administration will become a knife in the hand of His Majesty." A minister said, but his eyes were looking at the paper on the table signed by "Liu Sheng", which had three "first class" and two "third class" written on it. In an instant, the beautiful handwriting on the paper melted away, and it became a blank answer sheet pressed on the table.

A draft covered in ink was placed on it, and Liu Sheng was looking at it intently.

She didn't notice at that time that His Majesty behind her was looking down at what Liu Sheng had written, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Scene by scene, everything he experienced in this world slowly unfolded like a picture scroll.

Liu Sheng saw the happy faces of Liu Ruhai and Ling Youlian when he was just born; at the same time, he could see how they almost fainted when the county magistrate brought the officials to tell them that Liu Sheng had won the top spot in the imperial examination.

I can still see myself looking confused when I first entered the school, feeling proud when I entered Hanshan Academy, and then feeling sad because of the test results, and fantasizing about having a stable job in the future when I entered the Weaving Institute...

Looking back at his journey, Liu Sheng suddenly realized that he had come so far.

But no matter where she went, what remained unchanged was her figure crouching under the lamp, writing furiously.

Liu Sheng has always been accustomed to controlling his emotions so that he can keep a cool head when doing research.

Therefore, when she knew that she had won the first class and became the top scholar, she still habitually maintained her inner calm.

Looking back now, I suddenly feel a surge of emotion in my heart and my eyes are filled with warmth.

Liu Sheng took a deep breath, put away his emotions, and continued to look at everything in front of him.

It seems like looking at everything around you from the perspective of a supreme being, regardless of time.

But the future is always vague, and it seems that we can only see things a little bit ahead of the present.

But the strange thing is that the little tentacles and the world are not recorded in this space.

It's a blessing.

[He just can’t see it for the time being.] The world said.

【why? 】

【Someone has helped to conceal your fate.】

Looking outside the imperial city, she saw Qiao Yu looking up at this place silently, shaking the lot in his hand.

Great misfortune and great fortune appear in her hands one after another.

Liu Sheng raised his eyes and saw something farther away.

She saw Nangong Wan, with a fat old man beside her.

Although she was face-blind, the sloppy appearance and round belly were so iconic that Liu Sheng could recognize at a glance that this was Taibai Sword Immortal.

They're at... Is this the border?
Yes, above the city gate, it says Zeyang City.

Further away from the border, there are tents everywhere, covering the mountains and fields like densely growing white mushrooms, or like graves covered with white paper.

That was the army from Mobei.

It is hard to imagine what would happen if such a large army entered the Tang Dynasty.

What surprised her even more was that Wen Weilan was also in the military camp in Mobei, accompanied by Kuang Bowen and Chen Shanyuan, and their conditions also looked different.

seem……

He is no longer a pure person.

They used various methods to quietly assassinate the strange-looking people near the campfire, and then dragged them into the tent nearby to hide them. Their methods were brutal and fierce.

When Liu Sheng looked at Wen Weilan, Wen Weilan seemed to sense something as well. She looked up and their eyes met from afar.

Seeing the fatigue on Wen Weilan's face, Liu Sheng knew that she had experienced a lot in these days.

Wen Weilan looked up, but saw nothing, and a sense of sadness inexplicably arose in her heart.

"Miss Wen, we have to go back quickly to inform them," Chen Shanyuan reminded.

Wen Weilan came back to her senses, put away the confusion on her face, and regained her usual determination.

He looked up into the distance, and suddenly his expression changed: "I'm afraid we can't go back for the time being."

There was no need for them to ask why, as they had already seen that the white snow was interspersed with dense black spots.

It was not until the black spot fell on my hand that I saw that it was a locust.

The wind and snow became more violent, carrying black balls of insects.

The great witch has actually arrived.

I don’t know how the OP and Han Sima are doing.

As the black and white snow insect group formed a vortex, a huge black shadow appeared in the vacuum in the middle, covering the sky and the sun.

It also blocked Liu Sheng's view.

In Liu Sheng's eyes, all of this was twisted into a mass of colors that she could not understand. It seemed like a fortress-like thing appeared above the Mobei army, huge and blurry.

The next moment, the mass exploded and turned into darkness.

The darkness faded like an iris disappearing at the edge.

This lifeless iris, embedded in Wen Weilan's eyes as he looked up at the sky, reflected the cold face of the god in the sky.