From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 203 In the Snow, an Uncomfortable World

A snowy world, the Jing'an Prince's Mansion

Li Chengqian sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the figure in the mirror that had shrunk by a circle, and felt terrible.

Why are all my projectors this terrible?
I actually don't like this style!
I'm a good person!
I have great respect for my elders, okay!
however……

But I am Zhao Xun.

Those who have seen "Snow in the Sky" will think of what when they see this name.
You might not think of the Prince of Jing'an, but you will definitely think of Pei Nanwei, the bed armor of the Thirteen Armors of the Spring and Autumn Period.

However, this bed armor has not yet entered the Jing'an Prince's residence, and the princess is still alive.

The Jing'an Prince's Mansion is relatively harmonious now, unlike in the future, when the old man will mess around and act recklessly in order to hone his original self, completely disregarding whether the original self has the ability.

She painstakingly built her life and even paved the way for her son with her life, but unfortunately, her son couldn't bear it. How foolish!
I don't have that ability, you know?

No wonder you couldn't cross the threshold of the throne back then, even when you were just one step away. You even misjudged your own son. No wonder you couldn't become emperor!

No, this is my projection, but why is my projection so smooth and my memory reception so easy?
Was it because I was close to death before?

Projecting oneself into the myriad realms before reaching the Great Luo level is risky, because each individual in the myriad realms is an independent entity, with varying degrees of strength.

Regardless of strength, all projections possess self-awareness. However, projections like him, with weak spiritual cultivation, often awaken a memory, but cannot replace the main consciousness of the projected self. Most of the time, they are merely paving the way for the projection, giving the projected self an extra memory.

Unless the projection's own consciousness is on the verge of collapse, in a state of confusion or near death, it is possible for it to replace my consciousness, just like now.

In the bronze mirror, the figure was thin and pale, with almost no color in his face. Feeling the weakness in his body, he realized that he was recovering from a serious illness that had almost taken his life!
Considering the status and position of Prince Jing'an and the current predicament of the Prince Jing'an Mansion, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What a disaster!
At this moment, the princess, who had heard that Zhao Xun had woken up, rushed over. After another helpless struggle, Prince Jing'an, Zhao Heng, also arrived.

Judging from his demeanor, well, this father is not as good as the one in the Joy of Life world; he's just getting worse as he gets older.

After finally getting rid of these two cheap parents, he sighed inwardly, "This world is so pretentious!"
No nuclear radiation yet, bad review.

Strictly speaking, the power hierarchy of this world is actually similar to that of Joy of Life.

It's just that the number of high-end combat forces far exceeds that of Joy of Life.

Li Chungang, alone with his sword, swept across the banks of the Guangling River with a long river of sword energy, piercing through 2,600 armor pieces with a single strike.

Si Gu Jian also had a record of killing hundreds of Tiger Guards with a single sword strike at Da Dong Mountain. Although the number was not as high as 2,600, he did not use his full strength in that strike.

It's just that the three religions are vying for power in this world, and their methods are more complex. Also, what he values ​​most is that this world has reincarnation, and the virtuous people of the three religions can help vengeful souls transcend.

He is a person from the underworld. By learning about the minister's information, he discovered that the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld had long been disrupted. Now, there are people in this world who can be reincarnated, such as the protagonist Xu Fengnian, who is the reincarnation of the King of Qin. This shows that the underworld region where this world is located still has a certain power of reincarnation, and the underworld is even still playing a certain role.

This is interesting.

Unfortunately, this is not something an eight-year-old child like him needs to worry about.

Yes, he is still eight years old. Zhao Xun had a near-death experience when he was eight years old. In the original story, he survived on his own, but now, his consciousness has been replaced by Li Chengqian, and he has become Li Chengqian's projection in the snow world.

The joys and sorrows experienced by people are all different.

Sometimes, you are not the same as yourself.

The projection that replaced Zhao Xun was very unhappy with its identity, but in the Ghost Domain Mist Space, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Li Chengqian's eyes.

"Not bad. The martial arts system in the Snow World is more complete, and it's worth learning from. The identity of the projection is also good; at least there aren't too many restrictions on learning martial arts, which saves me a lot of trouble. Perhaps I will gain a lot in that underworld."

"However, the court intrigues, martial arts conflicts, and the opposition between the three religions in the Snow World are far more complex than in this world, especially with my current identity, I still need to be careful!"

Of course, we need to be careful.

A world in the snow.

After sorting through all his memories, Zhao Xun jumped off the bed and struggled to complete half of the Bull Demon Mighty Fist before realizing that his weakened body could no longer bear it. He had to stop, catch his breath, and then called a maid to bring a basin of hot water. He soaked in it for a while before letting out a long sigh.

He's been poisoned!

No wonder he almost died!
The poison was not severe and was very insidious. If it were an adult, it would only slowly destroy their bodily functions, and there would be no visible abnormalities on the outside. However, Zhao Xun was only an eight-year-old child, and his body had not yet grown up and was not strong enough to resist the sudden poison. Therefore, he fell seriously ill.

After this serious illness, the toxins had completely merged with his blood and body, becoming indistinguishable from each other. On the surface, there was no visible difference, and he could grow up like a normal child, without any distinction. However, his path in martial arts was completely severed.

Even if he were to encounter a wise master, his progress in cultivation would still show him to be that of a foolish disciple, an ordinary person of low aptitude who was unsuitable for cultivation.

So, if you're not capable, why are you vying for the throne?
This will bring disaster upon your descendants!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards his cheap father in the snowy world, but he quickly suppressed the resentment.

"It's just a mere poison. Doesn't he know I'm a Grandmaster of Poison? I can even kill a Grandmaster with poison, so why would I be afraid of this mere poison? The main thing is the situation in this mansion. That old bastard Zhao Heng probably hasn't realized it yet!"

The fact that this fellow could silently poison his own son in the Jing'an Prince's mansion shows that the mansion was already riddled with holes. The Jing'an Prince may have known all along, but dared not do anything. Later, this fellow's daily vegetarianism and chanting of Buddhist scriptures were probably a helpless act.

Who made him fail in his bid for the throne?

In other words, although the Jing'an Prince's Mansion is named Jing'an, it has long been under the surveillance of countless eyes, including the heir himself. Any unusual behavior will inevitably attract attention and may even bring disaster.

"That's the inconvenience of projection. It's not the real body, so there's no ghost domain. Otherwise, I could just surround the city with the ghost domain and crush all those Li Yang Dynasty, emperors, Martial Emperor City, and all that nonsense. Oh, wait, the one in Martial Emperor City seems to be my godfather. That's one way to go!"

Wudi City, the second most powerful city under heaven, Wang Xianzhi!
After thinking it over, he rejected the idea. Poisoning and cutting off the path of martial arts was obviously a common practice of the royal family. If he went to Wang Xianzhi again, not to mention whether Zhao Heng would agree, the reliability of such a relationship would be questionable, and it would be difficult to get past the royal family.

In the original story, the original owner of this body at least lived to adulthood, but if she couldn't behave in front of the royal family as they wished, she might not have lived to adulthood.

So, am I, a martial saint, supposed to hide here?

That's so embarrassing!
Damn it, Li Yang Dynasty, once I've explored the underworld of this world and made contact with my true self, I'll crush you the moment I see you!
Incompetent rage!
(End of this chapter)