If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 1129 The Most Useless Transmigrator in History

While Fat Mole was cooking millet porridge in the kitchen, Grand Tutor Yu was not content; he stood by watching the spectacle.

She was busier than Fat Moller and worked harder than the time traveler Hu Hai.

Because the worlds Hu Hai traveled through were all real dreams woven by her.

It is an obvious fact that the more comprehensive the data collected, the more lifelike the simulated NPC will be.

Ideally, the person's dream should be directly linked to Hu Hai's "Yellow Millet Dream".

For example, find Zhao Gao's dream and let Zhao Gao play himself in Hu Hai's dream of wealth and power, speaking, acting, and making decisions entirely according to his true nature.

Just like when the Old Mother of Qiushan appeared in Liu Ji's dream, "Old Taoist Wuyazi" asked Liu Ji how he would repay her. Liu Ji's reaction was very real: If you want my dynasty's fortune and threaten my rule, I'll take your life; if it's just a small favor, then we can discuss it.

In reality, Liu Ji would never react this way. He speaks the truth when drunk, and his true nature is undisguised in his dreams.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gao was not asleep at all at this time.

He practices secret arts and is considered an extraordinary person; he probably doesn't even dream when he falls asleep.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu had recently devoured the remnant skull of the Demon God from Bee Taoist, greatly increasing the Demon God's essence. The "Dream God Technique" had become the fourth chapter of the "Demon Eye Technique," titled "Dream Demon."

She didn't become the "Goddess of Dreams," but instead transformed into a nightmare demon.

The dream demon Xiaoyu sank into Xianyang City within the dream dimension.

Countless dreams related to Xianyang have accumulated together, forming a complex dream space.

There are many dreams here that have ended but have not yet completely faded away.

Among them were the dreams of Zhao Gao, Li Si, Feng Quji, and others.

The dream demon Xiaoyu finds those dreams, extracts useful data from them, and then uses the Eight Trigrams to deduce further.

After rounds of screening and completion, a near-complete "NPC big data" simulation was created.

The second gift that Emperor Fuxi gave to Xiaoyu was an ancient tortoise shell containing the "Six Lines Book," which played a significant role in the process.

The tortoise shell is a replica of a portion of the Luoshu (Lo Shu).

Xiaoyu once obtained the same "Hetu" from Emperor Fuxi from the shell of Huang'an's pet turtle, Tieheizi.

Back then, Emperor Fuxi imprinted the Hetu (River Chart) on the shell of an iron tortoise and gave it to the young Huang An.

Therefore, Huang An called himself "Iron Turtle Immortal".

The "Six Lines" that Emperor Fuxi gave to Xiaoyu this time belonged to the "Luo Shu". Now the Hetu and Luo Shu are complete.

Clearly, this was something Fuxi Emperor did intentionally.

With the Hetu Luoshu in hand, Xiaoyu's Heavenly Secrets Technique was already about to be elevated to a higher level, and the tortoise shell itself was a supreme treasure.

It's even better than Huang An's tortoise shell (which Xiao He took).

The tortoise shell of the Iron Black Tortoise only records the "Hetu" (River Diagram), and it is not a good divination tool in itself.

At this moment, in the dream dimension.

Xiaoyu transformed into a nightmare demon, hovering above "Dream City of Xianyang," with a tortoise shell the size of a tabletop floating in front of her.

The tortoise shell spun rapidly, radiating large swaths of white light. Within the white light were countless black threads, the white background and black lines revealing the mysteries of the Hetu and Luoshu diagrams.

Between the Hetu Luoshu, outlined by white light and black lines, and the dreamlike city of Xianyang, are thousands upon thousands of golden threads.

Above Xiaoyu's head floated a dreamscape, from which a buzzing sound could be heard.

Blood Lotus Bees have also participated in Dreamweaving!

To summarize the whole process simply: the numerous fragments of dreams within the dreamlike city of Xianyang are a data dump.

The golden dream threads are data cables from which a large amount of junk data is extracted and sent into the Hetu Luoshu host, which is evolved from a tortoise shell.

The useful data derived from the mainframe was absorbed by the dream demon Xiaoyu, who used it to forge the "Simulated Reality Dream of the Yellow Millet" for the time traveler Hu Hai.

The Blood Lotus Bee, following its master's will, participated in weaving the dream of wealth and glory.

In the dream of the time traveler Hu Hai, every NPC is a living, breathing "person".

Blood Lotus Bees, each carrying a "real script," act as NPCs such as Li Si, Zhao Gao, Yan Le, and various princes.

Frankly speaking, in terms of technical sophistication, it is infinitely more sophisticated than the real-life "Dream of the Yellow Millet".

If Xiaoyu wanted to use the "Dream of the Yellow Millet" to educate people, she could easily do it in a moment, without having to go to such lengths.

The dream of wealth and power can be used to "deceive" Hu Hai. When he returns to the palace, he will naturally calm down and realize that there is a huge difference between the dream and reality.

The greater the difference, the more fake it feels.

Xiaoyu's "virtual reality dream" will cause the future Hu Hai to frequently experience delirium: I've experienced this kind of scene; I remember this plot very clearly; I've met this person, and his doing this kind of thing is entirely within my expectations.
Grand Tutor Yu not only weaves dreams, but also makes Hu Hai a time traveler.

She herself was also using Hu Hai's destiny to deduce the evolution of the Qin Dynasty's destiny.

Hu Hai reaped a huge harvest, but it seems he didn't gain much.

At this point, he had no idea how many times he had reincarnated, but he still hadn't been able to defeat the first-level boss, Zhao Gao.

I couldn't even defeat the first boss, Zhao Gao. Next came Chen Sheng and Wu Guang in the second stage, the rebellion of the six kingdoms in the third stage, Liu Ji, the first to break into Guanzhong in the fourth stage, and the super boss in the fifth stage, "Xiang Yu, the fiercest general in China". I didn't even see the "footprint PV".

Xiaoyu wasn't too concerned about what Hu Hai had to say.

She only glanced at the contents of the dream a few times; Hu Hai's performance was too clumsy, and there were no surprising plot twists.

Xiaoyu focused more of her energy on her own "cultivation," practicing the "Luoshu" (six-line divination book) she had just acquired.

On the surface, she was weaving a dream for Hu Hai, but in reality, Hu Hai was a high-level experimental subject for her to practice Taoist magic.

Xiaoyu had previously expressed regret that he had not been able to study the greatest ancestral dragon in the world, Emperor Ying Zheng.

Hu Hai was definitely not a good emperor, but he did have the mandate of heaven.

"It seems that Emperor Fuxi not only did not hold a grudge against me for killing Huang An, but also treated me with great kindness."

The Hundred Herbs Elixir helped me enhance my 'Purple Mansion Divine Power'.

The Luo Shu combined with the Divine Turtle Shell helps me improve my Heavenly Secrets Technique.

Using this divine tortoise shell to perform celestial arts might deceive the enemy's perception of the 'honorific curse'.

Just as the millet porridge was about to be cooked, Xiaoyu's research on the "Luoshu Turtle Shell" was also initially completed.

She didn't know whether Emperor Fuxi, using the authentic Hetu and Luoshu to deduce the secrets of heaven, had foreseen the "divine powers of the Purple Palace".

Xiaoyu was certain, at least, that Fuxi's purpose in giving her the gift was to cover up the "Great Destroyer Father" for her.

The dream of millet ended, and Fatty Moller brought freshly steamed millet rice to the courtyard. Hu Hai still hadn't been able to defeat the first level's big boss.

"Prince Huhai, please have your meal!"

Fat Moller placed the table in front of Hu Hai, staring at him with a look of astonishment.

He only cooked one pot of rice, and Hu Hai's expression, demeanor, and temperament were completely different from before.

Even their appearance has changed noticeably.

To become even more "sharp". The kind of sharpness that Brother Sharp had in his previous life.

Despite his neat and tidy clothes, he gave off an impression of utter disarray, both in spirit and appearance. For some inexplicable reason, Fat Moller thought of himself: the miserable state he was in on his journey eastward, after being drugged and tortured by a dozen strong women for possessing the bloodline of the Kunlun slaves.

Before bringing the food over, Fat Moller thought that Prince Huhai was ambitious and that his visit to see Grand Tutor Yu must be about the important matter of selecting the Second Emperor of Qin at the morning court the next day, so he probably had no appetite.

But as soon as he put down his food, Hu Hai, who had been in a daze and with dull eyes, immediately pounced on the bowl like a hungry tiger and shoveled rice into his mouth.

They ate with great relish.

After eating half a bushel of rice, Hu Hai let out a satisfied burp and put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"Father, I was rude. I was too hungry and confused." His face showed both shame and doubt.

Xiao Yu smiled faintly and asked, "How many times have you traveled through time?"

Hu Hai paused for a moment, then thought back carefully, becoming increasingly embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "Too many times, I can't remember."

Xiaoyu laughed and said, "The time travel just now all happened in a dream. In your dream."

Dreaming is actually very tiring, especially if your dream is a 'true prophetic dream', which consumes even more energy during the evolution process.

That's why you'll be especially hungry.

"I see." Hu Hai said with a sudden realization, then asked with a troubled expression, "Father, you must have seen everything I experienced in my dream, right?"

Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "You performed too poorly, and you kept repeating the first level. It's not worth watching."

I only paid a little attention to the first few dreams; I didn't really look at the later ones.

However, I know the general outcome.

As I just said, you haven't cleared the first level of the dream yet, and you're still arguing with Zhao Gao in Xianyang Palace.

You must know that the Qin Dynasty is doomed; this is the will of Heaven. If you ascend the throne, the difficulties you will face will be far more than just Zhao Gao.

But you couldn't even handle Zhao Gao, let alone the future Hidden Dragon of the Nine Provinces.

Hu Hai's expression changed several times, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Of those dreams, how many were real and how many were fake?"

Xiaoyu said, "I have the power to control destiny, do you know that?"

Hu Hai nodded and said, "The Grand Tutor knew the fate of the Great Qin, which is why King Qin Guang was enraged and committed a violent act, leading to a series of events."

Xiaoyu said, "The dream you experienced was naturally evolved by deducing the secrets of heaven through the Eight Trigrams and combining them with the Great Dao of Dreams."

To be honest, I personally benefited greatly from the events I predicted.

I learned many secrets about Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Feng Quji.

We understood their thoughts and grasped their true nature.

Knowing your enemy and yourself is the key to victory in every battle. You surely understand the value of this information.

"Unfortunately, you're too incompetent. You couldn't even handle Zhao Gao, and you couldn't move on to the next stage, preventing me from glimpsing the details of the war in which the Qin Dynasty fell to a traitor."

Hu Hai lay prone on the ground, banging his head against the floor repeatedly, "thump, thump, thump!"

"Please, Father, save me!"

Xiao Yu said calmly, "You want me to help you kill Zhao Gao?"

Hu Hai was about to nod vigorously and shout, "Yes, please, Your Majesty, kill Zhao Gao immediately!"

But he still retained some rationality: dreams are dreams, and in reality, he only had the opportunity to ascend the throne and become emperor because of Zhao Gao.

"The Qin Dynasty in my dreams had no Grand Tutor, but the Qin Dynasty of today has one! As long as Grand Tutor supports me, no treacherous ministers matter," Hu Hai said.

Xiao Yu sighed, "This dream of wealth and glory is a warning to you, making you understand that being a 'second emperor' is not the ultimate happiness in the world."

A "second emperor" will lose his head, his entire family will die, his clan will be wiped out, his state will perish, and he will become a laughingstock for all time.

If you are determined to become emperor, then the dream of becoming emperor is also a test, a test of your performance in a chaotic world.

The result is self-evident; you've experienced it firsthand.

You are so incompetent that you can't even handle Zhao Gao, who is the easiest to deal with. If you were to become the second emperor, how would you face Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, the royal families of the six kingdoms, and even the true Son of Heaven?

You've seen it all in your dreams: an army of 100,000 men massacred Xianyang, leaving no trace of the Ying clan.

Reflecting carefully on that scene, could your resentment overcome your fear and despair?

Hu Hai said, “Father, you should really take a closer look at the dream that followed. I learned from the experience and performed quite well.”

On two or three occasions, I coughed, "I, your son, lived until the fall of the Qin Dynasty, and Zhao Gao never noticed anything amiss, nor did he kill me."

Xiaoyu was speechless. "Doing nothing, completely following Zhao Gao's wishes, and obeying his every word, just to survive until the end when Xianyang fell was only the beginning of a new calamity, not the end at all."

Even if they managed to survive until the fall of the Qin Dynasty, wouldn't they still die without a burial place in the end?

It would be better if he died sooner, so that another prince could take the throne, such as your second brother, Jiang Lü.

He persisted longer than you.

She simply didn't watch the later part, "Hu Hai's Time Travel Chronicle," not that she didn't pay attention at all.

Hu Hai did indeed learn to be "shrewd," but he was even more incompetent and foolish than his historical counterpart.

Historically, Zhao Gao only deceived and misled him. When he discovered the truth, he was still anxious, angry, and even had murderous intent, wanting to hold Zhao Gao accountable.

When Liu Bang's army approached Xiaoguan Pass, Zhao Gao, fearing punishment from Hu Hai, preemptively launched an attack, sending his son-in-law with troops to storm the palace and kill Hu Hai.

If Hu Hai doesn't pursue Zhao Gao's case and instead tries to appease him by saying he will still listen to Zhao Gao in everything, Zhao Gao will have no reason to kill him and replace him with the disobedient Ziying.

Therefore, in the subsequent dream-time travels, Zhao Gao discovered that something was wrong with Hu Hai, but still allowed him to survive until the fall of the Qin Dynasty.

There are no more scenes featuring Ziying.

But this obviously couldn't convince Xiaoyu of Huhai's abilities.

It even had the opposite effect.

"Countless times you've traveled through time, and whenever you try to resist him, you die a horrible death. This outcome leaves you in despair from the depths of your soul; you've been tamed by him into a dog."

Even if you were sitting on the throne, you would still not be an emperor; you would be Zhao Gao's puppet.

It's better to be a carefree prince than a lackey of Zhao Gao.

You don't have to live in fear and trembling under Zhao Gao's command, nor do you have to bear the heavy crime of national subjugation and the extermination of your clan.

It is the best choice for you and for the Ying clan.

Even if you're stupid and ignorant, you'll understand this simple truth once you've experienced it yourself.

Hu Hai cried, “Uncle, I know I am incompetent and foolish. I have let down the late emperor, my elder brother, and the Ying clan. But I really want to be emperor. I dream about it all the time. I want it so badly.”

He moved his knees quickly to stand opposite Xiaoyu, tears streaming down his face. He gritted his teeth and swore an oath, saying, "Father, I will listen to everything you say. I will value and trust you even more than the 'Grand Tutor Gu' whom the Grand Commandant has praised."

You are not second only to one person, but above everyone else; you are at the top, and I am below.

I am second only to the emperor, above all others.

With you here, Zhao Gao is nothing.

As he spoke, he burst into tears again, crying, "Father, I really want to be emperor! I can't lose this opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)