Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 394 I, Wu Xian, a Reborn Person, Reversing the Future (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking subscriptions!)
"This is wrong!"

At this moment, Wang Zhenwen suddenly retorted, looking intently at Wu Xian, and said in a deep voice:
"Leaving aside whether the Prince of Huai was assimilated by the late emperor, in the twenty-sixth year of Zhende, His Majesty showed no abnormalities. In fact, after the late emperor's death, he worked diligently to govern the entire Great Feng Dynasty, making the country prosperous and showing signs of revival. This was completely different from the late emperor's style, until..."

"He only gradually changed after the Battle of Shanhaiguan nineteen years ago, right?"

Wu Xian interrupted Wang Zhenwen and said with a light laugh.

“As I said, Emperor Zhende only planted the seed of demonic thoughts in Yuan Jing’s soul. After all, he was not a member of the orthodox Taoist sect. With his cultivation level at the time, it was already difficult for him to assimilate the Prince of Huai. How could he assimilate a second person in a short period of time?”

"And as you said, Emperor Yuanjing managed the Great Feng very well, which made its fortune rise day by day. With the fortune protecting him, it was even more impossible for Zhen De to forcibly refine his soul."

"But at that moment, an unexpected event occurred."

"At that time, the Wu tribe, the Gu tribe, and the Yao tribe joined forces to attack the Central Plains. Emperor Yuanjing was in a state of great distress. At that time, his most beloved concubine, Consort Chen, told him a secret... a secret about the Empress and Duke Wei."

At this point, Wu Xian deliberately paused, and the people around him subconsciously looked at Wei Yuan, who had already closed his eyes. Their eyes showed surprise, disbelief, and even a hint of inquiry and gossip.

After all, most of the people present were shrewd and could understand the implied meaning from the music. In addition, with Wei Yuan's various favors towards Princess Huaiqing and the Fourth Prince over the years, they had basically guessed the truth.

Huaiqing stared at Wei Yuan for a long time, and when he thought of a certain possibility, his face turned slightly pale. Then he looked up and stared at Wu Xian, as if trying to kill him with his eyes.

“Your Highness, don’t look at me like that. The Empress and Duke Wei are completely innocent. You and the Fourth Prince are indeed of the blood of the Great Feng royal family. There is no doubt about that. The Spirit Dragon and the Zhenguo Sword can prove it. You can rest assured.”

"In short, ever since Emperor Yuanjing learned about the relationship between the Empress and Duke Wei, the demonic seed buried in his soul began to take root and sprout. In the end, like Prince Huai, he was assimilated by Joan of Arc and became another clone."

"As for what happened next, you should already know that Lord Wei volunteered to serve as the commander-in-chief of the Shanhaiguan campaign and went to the front line."

After the victory, Yuan Jing… or rather, Zhen De, used the Empress to threaten Duke Wei, forcing him to abandon his cultivation. Later, she devoted herself to Taoist practice, neglecting state affairs and focusing solely on power struggles, plunging the court and the country into chaos.

"For example, those people I killed at the execution ground in Caishikou were pawns secretly cultivated by Emperor Zhende, with the aim of gradually weakening the fortunes of the Great Feng Dynasty..."

As Wu Xian recounted his story, the audience grew increasingly alarmed, especially the cabinet ministers, who felt their scalps tingle.

Unbeknownst to them, Emperor Yuanjing had made so many arrangements, clearly intending to push the Great Feng Dynasty into a fire pit!

"These are just one side of the story; there is no substantial evidence."

It was Wang Zhenwen who spoke again, but compared to before, his tone was noticeably less firm, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look somewhat deranged.

"Moreover, even if the late emperor has taken over Your Majesty's body, he has no reason to squander the Great Feng's empire like this. You must know, this is the foundation laid by his ancestors. What is he after?!"

"As I said, all of this is for the sake of immortality, and it is also the condition that Emperor Yuanjing agreed to the evil intentions of the Earth Sect leader."

Wu Xian sneered, and then explained the original work's plan for Joan of Arc to make Da Feng a vassal state of the Witch God Cult, as well as the problems with the Earth Sect's cultivation techniques.

"What! Daoist Jinlian is the head of the Earth Sect!"

Huaiqing suddenly stood up, looking at Wu Xian in surprise, even doubting if he had heard correctly. "That's right, Jinlian is the true leader of the Earth Sect."

The one who answered her was not Wu Xian, but Luo Yuheng, the leader of the Human Sect, who had also been invited by Wu Xian.

Her expression changed several times before she nodded under the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd and said, "Five years ago, Jinlian came to me to help him eliminate his evil thoughts, but at that time I had just broken through to the second rank and my foundation was unstable. Also, because of the karmic fire, I was unwilling to get involved in this matter, so I refused him."

"Five years ago...that timeline doesn't seem right, does it?"

Huaiqing frowned.

“The birth of evil thoughts is a long process and cannot be accomplished overnight. As far as I know, Jinlian went into seclusion to undergo tribulation, which took thirty years, which was exactly the time of Yuan Jing’s reign.”

Luo Yuheng added, then looked thoughtful: "Now that I think about it carefully, there are indeed many suspicious things about Yuan Jing over the years, such as his cultivation level."

"Logically speaking, after cultivating for nearly twenty years with the resources of the entire nation, even if his talent was terrible, he shouldn't be unable to condense a golden core. But if he used the resources on Joan of Arc's body, then all of this seems reasonable."

Upon hearing this, the hall fell silent, and the cabinet ministers seemed to have lost all their strength, their faces filled with dejection.

With the Imperial Advisor's corroboration, this matter can basically be considered confirmed.

To their utter dismay, after years of tireless dedication and hard work for the Great Feng Dynasty, they were now told that the master of the country didn't care at all and even planned to hand over the entire country to someone else, becoming their obedient dogs.

How ridiculous.

"Finished asking."

Just then, Wei Yuan, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke, then looked at Wu Xian sitting on the dragon throne and asked in a deep voice:
"I also have a question, and I don't know if you would be willing to answer it."

"...I know what Lord Wei wants to ask; he's simply curious about why I know so much about these secrets."

Wu Xian's lips curled up, his gaze swept over the crowd, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he began to spout nonsense.

"Gentlemen, have you ever heard of rebirth?"

Reborn?

Upon hearing these two words, everyone was slightly taken aback at first, and then they all showed strange expressions.

Although the concepts of transmigrators and reborn individuals have not yet appeared in the Great Feng World, the word "rebirth" is not difficult to understand, especially when combined with Wu Xian's ability to seemingly foresee the future, they all have some vague guesses.

"That's right, just as you all thought, I have been reborn from several years in the future with the purpose of reversing the tragic ending of the future."

Wu Xian sighed, then told everyone part of the truth about the Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth. He especially emphasized the plan of several supreme beings who were about to break free from their seals, intending to collect the fortune of the Nine Provinces to replace the Heavenly Dao, and the specific methods they would use.

(End of this chapter)