There was a slight jitter in the picture of the four-way fugue.
The next moment, the world of Tianwaitian disappeared, and the scene of the former heaven appeared before Lu Yu's eyes.
"In this life, I finally awakened all my memories, and I even felt the aura that I haven't seen for a long time. I knew it from birth, and I knew where I was at a very young age."
"The Reincarnation Scripture is not just a forbidden book. Its power surpasses the imagination of all the previous immortals. It can ignore the restrictions of the two realms of heaven and force me to reincarnate to this place while retaining my memory."
"I regard it as an arrangement of fate. Since the gods let the immortal way of Tianwaitian not perish, I have to take on the heavy responsibility of restoring Tianwaitian. From that day on, I set up my ambition, and one day I will kill Go back, overthrow those hypocritical temples, and wipe out all the prehistoric creatures."
Yisheng's body burst out with a killing intent like the edge of a sword.
He is already old, but when it comes to this, it is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, bursting out with a strong murderous aura.
Just like a high-spirited young man with great ambitions, he has not yet declined.
The truth is revealed. It turns out that Yihan, the world-renowned literary sage, actually had such a mysterious and boundless experience.
He is a sage of literature, and also a genius that shocks the world in the heavens. He became famous at a young age, and eventually became the leader of the Confucian school.
But he is also a lonely avenger, there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the heavens, but he is the only one who is lonely.
Yisheng is different from Zhang Hong. He has never married a wife or had children all his life. He is like a saint who came out of a book. He is powerful, solemn, sacred, and solemn.
However, when he stepped down from the altar, Yisheng was no different from ordinary people. He also had loneliness, anger, irritability, and despair.
"During the reign of Zhenzong, I went hunting with Emperor Zhenzong, and the princes accompanied him. In order to test the shooting and hunting skills of the princes, Emperor Zhenzong ordered that whoever kills the most prey will be rewarded heavily."
Yisheng's voice resounded in the night sky.
Lu Yu listened quietly.
"On that day, the princes tried their best to perform in front of Emperor Zhenzong. Among them, the prince Zhao Tong shot and killed the most prey, and the emperor rewarded Zhao Tong with the jade pendant he carried."
Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
The prince Zhao Tong should be the King of Qi in the future.
He competed with Taiqian Emperor Zhao Tianyin back then, but unfortunately he ended up in failure, so he could only go to the fief in despair.
It's just that Zhao Tong was the prince who had the most hope of inheriting the Datong among the princes. During the reign of Zhenzong, few ministers would have thought that the final winner would be Zhao Tianyin.
"All the princes have gained a lot, but only the young nineteenth prince Tianyin, his prey bag is actually empty."
"Zhenzong asked him why he didn't hunt the prey."
Having said that, a smile appeared on Yisheng's face:
"The Nineteenth Prince replied that he saw that all monsters were protected by their mothers, and he couldn't bear to kill the sons before the mother, nor did he want to kill the mother and leave the cubs helpless, so he protected the nest of monsters."
Lu Yu couldn't help being slightly stunned.
"Zhenzong asked again, what the royal family learned lies in the way of the emperor, how can there be mercy?"
"The Nineteenth Prince replied, the ancient holy emperor was holy inside and king outside. The so-called treatment of the enemy is to destroy them with the fury of thunder, and to treat the people, one must love them as much as possible. These monsters Living in the jungle for generations, never hurting people, never harming them, then they are the people of Dayu, so he is unwilling to harm these monsters."
Yisheng's voice gradually echoed.
"In the last years of Zhenzong, the craziest years of seizing the throne."
"The nineteenth prince, Tianyin, was ill in bed all year round because his mother and concubine were weak, so he took care of him and never left him."