Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 1 Standing Guard at the Palace
Daqian Kingdom, Imperial Palace.

The sky was gloomy, heavy snow was falling, and everything was covered in white.

Liang Jin was wearing armor and holding a spear, standing under the eaves like a sculpture.

Although the snowflakes did not fall on the body, the bone-chilling cold could penetrate the armor and penetrate into the body.

"It's been a whole month since I came into this world..."

Liang Jin was filled with emotion.

He inexplicably came to this world similar to the ancient dynasty and became a member of the imperial guards guarding the palace.

The life of the imperial guards is very boring:
When entering the palace, they stood guard, patrolled, and guarded the gate.

When they returned to the camp, they trained, drank, and visited brothels.

Liang Jin never thought that he could endure such a life for a whole month.

This place is remote and deserted, with only one imperial guard, Liang Jin, on guard duty.

This allows him to slack off once in a while.

In the early years, the palace was heavily guarded, with a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

But now, the security of the palace is not as strong as before.

Daqian had just suffered a defeat in a foreign war and had to pay a lot of money in compensation.

Internally, he was busy with disaster relief and rebellion suppression, and spent money like water.

The imperial court had no money and could only lay off a large number of imperial guards.

In addition, the officials in the imperial guards not only withheld food and wages, but the practice of collecting salaries without working was becoming more and more prevalent.

This caused the palace guards to become increasingly overstretched and their vigilance to slacken.

Especially the emperor was a tyrant.

The Daqian Dynasty was on the verge of collapse.

"Da da da……"

A little palace maid came over with difficulty carrying a basket full of dirty clothes.

When she came to Liang Jin, she put down the basket in her hand, took out a pair of insoles from her bosom and secretly stuffed them into Liang Jin's armor:

"Brother Jin, these cotton insoles are for you."

"It's very soft. You can put it in your shoes to keep your feet warm while standing guard."

The young palace maid was named Su Lian, she was fifteen years old and was responsible for washing clothes in the laundry department on weekdays.

Although she is young, she has been in the palace for five years and has known Liang Jin for five years.

Su Lian was very kind to Liang Jin and would always secretly hide some cloth for Liang Jin.

Liang Jin thanks:

"Xiaolian, thank you very much."

"Next time I come, I'll bring you some medicine for frostbite."

He saw the chilblains on Su Lian's hands, the skin and flesh were turned upside down, appearing black, and even blood could not flow out.

This made Liang Jin sigh in his heart.

Su Lian started working as a palace maid at the age of ten, which was not considered young. In Liang Jin's previous life, the famous Wan Zhen'er in history became a palace maid at the age of four.

This evil feudal society!

"Brother Jin, I'm thick-skinned and don't bother you. I'm used to it."

"I have to get my whole hands wet, and the medicine will be washed off after a few smears, which will be a waste of your money."

Su Lian said nonchalantly.

Liang Jin shook his head secretly in his heart.

He knew that Su Lian had endless clothes to wash every day, and after finishing her work she had to serve her "aunt" before she could go to bed.

Su Lian was a lowly palace maid, not qualified to serve the concubines, and the so-called "aunts" were just some old palace maids in charge.

"Shhhhh..."

There was a sound of sweeping the floor.

I saw a little eunuch sweeping the snow with a broom, and he was also approaching this side.

Su Lian saw this and said happily:

"Brother Jin, look, Brother Bao is here!"

The young eunuch was named Zhao Bao, sixteen years old, and was in charge of cleaning the cleaning room.

He and Su Lian are friends Liang Jin has known for many years.

The three of them were orphans and from the lowest level of the palace. In addition, they were of similar age, which made their relationship extremely good. They were not relatives but better than family.

So when Liang Jin was on guard, the three of them would gather here secretly to talk.

When Zhao Bao approached, Su Lian took out another pair of insoles and handed them to him:
"this is for you."

Zhao Bao looked around cautiously before accepting the insole and complaining:

"Keep your voice down. If someone sees you, you'll definitely get scolded."

He kept turning his face to the side, hiding himself.

Liang Jin had already noticed the bruises on his face and asked:

"Been beaten?"

Zhao Bao covered the bruise with his hand and replied:

"I am fine."

"Brother Jin, I finally understand. Even if you are tolerant and submissive in this palace, you will still be bullied because of your humble status."

"I will always remember those who insulted me, belittled me, and despised me."

"If I ever climb up there, I will definitely take revenge tenfold or a hundredfold!"

When Zhao Bao said this, the young man's face was full of gritted teeth and revealed deep resentment.

Seeing this, Liang Jin sighed slightly in his heart.

As far as I can remember, when he met Zhao Baogang, he was still an innocent and naive child.

A few years passed, and although Zhao Bao was only sixteen years old, he already had an expression that was inconsistent with his age.

The life of a young eunuch is equally hard. No one has it easy in this palace.

Su Lian also expressed her concern:
"Brother Bao, I'll steal some candy for you in a couple of days. My mom always said that when I was little, eating candy would make the pain less severe."

"Don't worry, I'm pretty good at stealing."

Zhao Bao smiled, then turned around and looked around, then took something out of his pocket.

It turned out to be two handwritten volumes.

There are a few big words on the cover - "Taiyin Palm".

I only heard Zhao Bao lower his voice and explain mysteriously:
"Didn't the eunuch Zhang who was in charge of guarding the palace die a few days ago? The higher-ups asked me to clean out his room."

"I ended up discovering a secret compartment, and inside it was a martial arts manual."

"I secretly copied down the secret manual. Brother Jin, Xiaolian, I'll give each of you a copy."

Liang Jin's heart moved when he heard this.

Martial arts secrets!

That's right.

This world has martial arts.

The Imperial Guards are also the only army in the country composed of pure warriors.

But warriors also have strengths and weaknesses.

The strongest one is a first-grade warrior.

The lowest is the ninth-grade warrior.

When the imperial guards were training, there would also be instructors who would teach them some basic martial arts.

Those with outstanding talents can learn better kung fu.

Liang Jin's body has no talent for martial arts. He has been stuck at the ninth-grade martial artist for many years and has not been able to break through, so he has no chance to practice superior martial arts.

But if he had a good secret book, it might help Liang Jin make a breakthrough.

Although there are many secret books in the palace, Liang Jin and other low-level people are not qualified to read them.

Any secret book is extremely rare for the lower class in the palace.

What is even more valuable is that Zhao Baoneng has this heart.

So Liang Jin stuffed the manuscript into his arms without any hesitation.

Su Lian waved her hand:

"I do not want it."

"I heard that practicing martial arts is very hard. I wash clothes from morning till night and I can't finish them. I can only rest after serving my aunt at night."

"I'm so tired, how can I have time to practice martial arts? Just follow me and practice."

Su Lian has simple ideas and no desires.

This made Zhao Bao glare at her with dismay:
"How useless! In this palace, only those who endure the most hardships can become the best."

"Forget it. If I ever get to the top, I'll protect you and Brother Jin. No one will dare to bully you then."

"Okay, let's disperse quickly, so as not to get into trouble if seen."

After Zhao Bao delivered the manuscript, he felt guilty and didn't dare to stay for long.

So after a brief chat, the three of them went their separate ways.

Liang Jin continued to stand guard.

He took out the manuscript and read it for a while when no one was around, then felt a little disappointed.

"Taiyin Palm" is a feminine Kung Fu, while what Liang Jin learned in the Imperial Guards is a masculine Kung Fu.

The internal forces of the two are in conflict.

Liang Jin just followed the instructions on the handwritten note and circulated his internal energy for a while, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

If Liang Jin wanted to practice the Taiyin Palm, he had to disperse all the masculine internal energy he had cultivated before.

It's like starting over again.

"It seems that although this Taiyin Palm is good, it is not suitable for me."

"Zhao Bao started from scratch, and as a eunuch, this palm technique is more suitable for him."

Liang Jin was not discouraged.

because……

He has a system!

You can sign in while standing guard every day and get rewards.

Most of the rewards are improvements in martial arts skills.

After signing in for a month, Liang Jin has broken through from the ninth level to the eighth level.

This speed is simply amazing.

It was for this reason that Liang Jin was reluctant to disperse his internal energy to practice Taiyin Palm.

"The sign-in time is almost here. I wonder what reward I can get this time?"

A panel appeared in front of Liang Jin's eyes.

[Host: Liang Jin]

【Cultivation: Warrior Rank 8】

[Martial Arts: "Imperial Guards Long Fist" (Third Level), "Panlong Staff Technique" (Second Level), "Taiyin Palm" (Initial Level)]

Just a few words describe Liang Jin's current situation.

Simple, yet crude.

The sign-in time has arrived, and Liang Jin clicked the [Sign-in] button without hesitation.

Just when he thought it was the same as usual, when he signed in to gain martial arts skills, an unexpected change occurred.

The panel suddenly shone with golden light!

Then, a new line of text appeared:
[Congratulations to the host for signing in continuously for a full month and successfully activating the "Show Your Divinity" function.]

[Incarnate in another body, show your holiness before people, and save the people. 】

[The destination of this divine manifestation: Juniu Township]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining his first incarnation.]

[The characteristics of this external incarnation: talisman water cures diseases]

[Avatars will be randomly delivered...]

Liang Jin was surprised, and suddenly felt that his soul was instantly pulled to a distant place by an invisible force.

(End of this chapter)