Starting as a God-Emperor by Intercepting Destiny

0049 Zhao Jing, an unfilial descendant, even dared to blow up his ancestral graves.

Is this really true?

"It's the real deal. The Yuwen family isn't a puppet of our ancestors."

"Their assistance in Zhao Huang's ascension to the throne was precisely because they coveted the Destiny Bone."

"With Yuwen Huan's power, how can Zhao Huang preserve the Heavenly Fate Bone?"

"The reason why his descendants know about this is because they learned it from Yuwen Zhe."

Zhao Jing smiled faintly.

It was all caused by the Destiny Bone.

Emperor Hongjing preserved the Heavenly Mandate Bone in the imperial mausoleum in the hope that he could refine it with the power of his ancestors.

As a result, when his ancestors saw him, their disgust for him only intensified.

If such a wonderful thing were given to any of their descendants, wouldn't the Zhao imperial family be able to take off from the spot?

If you can't digest it, you still expect your ancestors to help you.

This is simply against the interests of the family.

If it were not the spirit of our ancestors, there would be constraints.

The former emperors had already unleashed a thunderbolt upon him.

Zhao Jing has now grasped the Achilles' heel of all the previous emperors.

They come to believe that everything will benefit others.

Emperor Taizu asked:

"Then, in your opinion, what should be done?"

Zhao Jing answered frankly:

"Ancestor, this is simple."

"I will take the Bone of Destiny with me."

"If Aunt can truly purify the world and unify the realm, this Heavenly Mandate Bone will naturally belong to her."

"If not, the Zhao family still has me."

The Heavenly Bone is too precious; Auntie couldn't resist it.

Zhao Jing was happy to help keep things under control.

Emperor Taizu couldn't help but laugh:

"You're quite the schemer."

"The destiny bone is in your hands; how can you possibly keep it?"

"Now that I know about the Yuwen family, I can make one or two changes."

"Otherwise, if you take the Bone of Destiny, it will surely start a civil war."

"The civil war has caused immense suffering and devastation to the nation of Dayong, severely weakening it."

"It's truly remarkable that you could come here."

"I grant you peace and safety, and bestow my profound power to help you become a saint."

"This will prevent the royal family from fighting and shedding blood again."

The other spirits of the late emperors were very surprised and quickly tried to persuade them:

"Your Majesty, this is unacceptable!"

"Zhao Jing did not possess the Imperial Seal of the State. If he were granted cultivation, the profound energy of the Imperial Mausoleum would be greatly diminished."

The Imperial Seal of the State is a semi-divine artifact.

It is also the core of the imperial palace's grand formation, and each generation of royalty who ascended the throne would at least attain the cultivation level of a saint.

Direct injection is sufficient.

The advantage of the esoteric arts over martial arts lies precisely in this.

The royal family infuses profound magic only into the emperor.

If Emperor Taizu had granted Zhao Jing cultivation, the price he would have paid would have been far greater.

Similarly, the overall profound energy of the imperial tomb will also be significantly reduced.

Emperor Taizu waved his hand:

"It's alright!"

"I am very pleased to see such outstanding descendants."

"If you possess martial prowess, your achievements will be no less than Zhao Huang's."

What do you think?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jing shook his head and refused:

"Ancestor, why didn't you do it this way back then?"

"If you truly care about the Great Xuan, why did you raise an army and cause chaos, dividing the world?"

"Wouldn't that damage the strength of the Great Xuan Kingdom?"

Zhao Jing was familiar with the game's background, but the history of the founding of the Dayong Kingdom was hardly an epic tale.

The Great Yong and the Great Xuan share the same lineage.

Emperor Taizu was a man of extraordinary talent, born with the bones of a king, and even condensed the bones of a first-rank emperor.

However, the Crown Prince of Da Xuan at that time possessed a second-grade martial bone and the potential to become a terrestrial immortal.

Amid the struggle between the two sides, the third prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, who later became the Taizu Emperor of the Great Yong Dynasty, raised an army in rebellion.

The struggle between the two powerful figures led to the division into two dynasties.

For eight hundred years, the Great Xuan and the Great Yong have fought each other, and countless people have died.

Although historians, out of respect for the deceased, have omitted this part of history.

But how could Zhao Jing not know the background of this game?

The Great Yong Empire was never sacred; it was all thanks to the good teachings of its ancestors.

"How dare you! How outrageous!"

"You are a descendant of the Zhao family, how dare you expose the shortcomings of our great-grandfather!"

"Don't you know the principle of protecting one's own relatives from harm?"

"They are truly unfilial descendants."

Many former emperors turned pale with shock, especially Emperor Qinzong and Emperor Huizong.

Their achievements are negative; all they can talk about is how filial they are.

While the other former emperors could at least watch the show, these two took the lead and began to criticize.

Zhao Jing's remarks sounded like those of an unfilial descendant.

If the founding emperor hadn't rebelled, you'd still be a grandson of the emperor; you're truly ungrateful.

What's even more surprising is that this part of history has been almost completely erased over hundreds of years.

Who exactly recorded it?

Instead, Emperor Taizu couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"Ha ha!"

"Well said!"

Emperor Qinzong and Emperor Huizong couldn't help but advise:

"Emperor Taizu!"

"Such unworthy descendants should be expelled from the family genealogy."

The gods cannot interfere with reality.

The greatest punishment that the true God can give to believers is excommunication.

They stripped the believers of their status and ceased all communication with them.

But nothing more.

Those gods who use their mysterious powers to directly punish believers and non-believers are all evil gods.

Emperor Qinzong and Emperor Huizong had no choice but to punish him in this way.

Emperor Shizong, however, merely glanced at it coldly.

Do you two even have the right to speak?

However, since the two were also ancestors, it was difficult for them to speak up.

Emperor Taizu smiled faintly:

"It's alright."

"We've finally had such descendants, so let's not be too critical."

For deities, each time they communicate with their descendants, they consume a significant amount of mystic energy.

Normally, unless something major happens, they wouldn't dare to communicate with their descendants.

The founding emperor has been gone for hundreds of years, and his divinity has long surpassed his humanity.

It's rare for him to laugh so heartily.

Emperor Taizu suppressed his smile:

"You're Zhao Jing, right?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will directly blame you and remove you from the family genealogy?"

Zhao Jing was clearly in the Imperial Mausoleum Formation, but he was facing a true terrestrial immortal.

They could expel Zhao Jing from the royal family.

But Zhao Jing faced it calmly:

"Since our ancestors favored Zhao Huang, disregarded the patriarchal system, and only cared about immediate petty gains while ignoring the future."

"If our descendants have nothing to say, what harm is there in removing them?"

Emperor Taizu couldn't help but ask:

"If that's the case, you wouldn't give up so easily, would you?"

Zhao Jing nodded and said:

"Our ancestors were absolutely right."

Emperor Taizu asked curiously:

"Then what's your plan?"

Zhao Jing smiled slightly:

"Unable to speak."

Emperor Taizu waved his hand and said:

"If you have a very good reason, the Destiny Bone is not something that cannot be discussed."

Emperor Qinzong was greatly alarmed and couldn't help but shout:

"Emperor Taizu!"

"That's spoiling them too much."

"Quiet!"

"My word is law!"

The true owner of the entire imperial mausoleum is the spirit of Emperor Taizu.

Because only he achieved the status of a Human Immortal, and after eight hundred years of relying on his cultivation as a Human Immortal, he was able to split the Great Xuan and establish the Great Yong.

Even powerful figures like Emperor Taizong and Emperor Shizong, who had reached the half-step into the human immortal realm, had no choice but to back down.

Upon hearing the accusation, Emperor Qinzong realized he had slapped the horse's leg and quickly said:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Taizu smiled faintly at Zhao Jing:

"Speak, a ruler's word is law."

Zhao Jing then nodded and said:

"The solution for future generations is to break the imperial mausoleum's grand formation."

Emperor Taizu asked curiously:

"How to crack it?"

Zhao Jing replied:

"The descendants have mastered a formation called the Qiankun Dragon Locking Formation, which can lock away profound energy."

"The ancestral tomb has accumulated the most profound energy, to the point of overflowing."

"If the tomb is sealed off, then Xuan energy can be poured in."

"Mystic power is like a flood, and the tomb is like a dam. If there is too much mystic power, it may break through the dam and destroy the tomb."

"Furthermore, within the Qiankun Locking Dragon Formation, profound energy cannot harm members of the royal family."

Why not?

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jing took out the last stone and placed it directly in front of the tomb of Emperor Taizu.

The Qiankun Dragon-Locking Formation is complete!

In an instant, the weather changed drastically, and the mystical energy near the tomb of the founding emperor was completely sealed off.

The entire mausoleum of the founding emperor is like a sealed water tank, where the profound energy cannot flow out and is constantly being pressurized.

Given Zhao Jing's skill in formations, it shouldn't have been so easy, but unfortunately he had the Puppet Dragon Tower.

Everything fell into place naturally.

This is a formation that Longlou painstakingly researched in order to steal from the imperial tomb.

This time it's finally a perfect match for my major.

At this, all the former emperors who were watching the show changed their expressions and rebuked:

"How dare you!"

"What an unfilial descendant! How dare he act so recklessly!"

"Great Ancestor, let us join forces to break this formation!"

When Emperor Taizu saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"He truly is the pride of our family."

"But you forgot one thing."

"The speed at which these profound energies are being infused is too slow."

"Even if Zhao Huang comes to hold the enthronement ceremony, it will be too late."

"There's still time!"

Zhao Jing silently recited the following into his mind:

Chao Xi is looking for you.

Understood, Brother Jing!

Chao Xi can only steal a little bit of Xuan power, but if she's just moving you around, then there's no problem.

In an instant, countless streams of profound energy surged into the tomb of the founding emperor.

The weather changed drastically.

Zhao Jing's attitude was finally clearly presented to his ancestors.

They won't give me the Heavenly Bone.

Then let's blow up the ancestral graves too.

If he weren't inside the imperial tomb, previous emperors could have used formations to deplete his spiritual energy or throw Zhao Jing out.

And here he was, of all people.

The gods of all ages are actually weak in the face of their own tombs.

Powerless.

This explains the various methods employed by tomb raiders.

For the first time, the Emperor Taizu's expression changed, and he repeatedly exclaimed:

"Very good, very good, truly worthy of being my descendants."

"With such ambition, it's not impossible for him to rival Zhao Huang in the future."

"The Bone of Destiny is yours!"

"Stop it."

Don't blow up my tomb.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

A kind smile appeared on Zhao Jing's face.

He immediately ordered Chao Xi to stop moving Xuan energy over and releasing it into the Taizu Mausoleum.

Then the sky turned crimson.

Everyone unconsciously looked up at the sky.

Without a doubt, the sun is about to explode.