Chapter 38: New Members Join
And there is the Heavenly Court; within the Heavenly Court, there are also various immortals.
The various immortals within the Heavenly Court are certainly capable of descending upon the Blue Star World.
However, such matters are not worth troubling the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao was pondering whether she could call upon Yue Buqun to descend, and whether Qin Shi Huang could also descend into her world.
Of course, for now, it is just a thought she has.
Huashan Shanshen Yue Buqun: "I have discovered something just now, which is that killing a Son of Luck actually grants points."
Diligent Administrator: "Killing a Son of Luck grants points? It is a pity that in my world, there is no plot, and there is no Son of Luck."
Diligent Administrator: "In Xiaolongnü's world, there is indeed a plot and a Son of Luck."
Within the Ancient Tomb World, Xiaolongnü's temperament is ethereal, and she carries an otherworldly aura.
Even though she is in the mortal world, she does not seem like a person of the mortal realm at all.
She seems like a peerless female immortal who might achieve Daytime Ascension at any moment.
Hearing Su Xiaoxiao's words, Xiaolongnü's heart could not help but tighten.
A Son of Luck, indeed.
Is the Son of Luck in her world Yang Guo?
Regardless of whether it is Yang Guo or not, Xiaolongnü does not want to have any connection with him anymore.
A trace of unprecedented confusion appeared in Xiaolongnü's eyes.
She grew up in the Ancient Tomb since she was young and has never seen the outside world.
Of course, she actually does not have much interest in the outside world given her personality.
But now, she is somewhat confused.
All the members in the Chat Group have their own goals and are working hard for their goals.
Then, what is her goal?
With supreme opportunity before her eyes, what exactly should she do? And how should she do it?
This Xiaolongnü, with her immortal-like temperament, began to ponder the meaning of life for the first time.
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon Ying Zheng: "A Son of Luck? Is it someone with great Qi Luck? If that is the case, then who is the Son of Luck in my world?"
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon Ying Zheng: "Could it be that Liu Bang, or perhaps Xiang Yu?"
Regardless of whether it is Liu Bang or Xiang Yu.
Now that the First Emperor is not dead, they are destined to be unable to stir up any trouble.
Su Xiaoxiao, however, recalled that there are many plot stories concerning the era of Qin Shi Huang.
Even though Ying Zheng has now joined the Heavenly Court, who knows if any strange plots might occur.
Diligent Administrator: "Regardless of who the Son of Luck is, to you, First Emperor, they are nothing."
And just as the members in the group were discussing.
The Heavens Chat Group notification sounded again.
【Ding-dong! Great Worthy Teacher Zhang Jiao has joined the Chat Group.】
【Ding-dong! Yunlan Young Sect Master Nalan Yanran has joined the Chat Group.】
【Ding-dong! Female ghost Nie Xiaoqian has joined the Chat Group.】
【Ding-dong! Heavenly Monarch Fang Qingxue has joined the Chat Group.】
【Ding-dong! White-Clothed God King Jiang Taixu has joined the Chat Group.】
The successive notifications of the Heavens Chat Group caused all the members to fall silent for a moment, and then they began to discuss.
They did not expect that this time, five new members would join the Heavens Chat Group at once.
Diligent Administrator: "Welcome, newcomers. Please read the group announcement first upon joining. If there is anything you do not understand, you can ask the Administrator."
Huashan Shanshen Yue Buqun: "Welcome, newcomers. If there is anything you do not understand, you can also ask me, Yue."
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon Ying Zheng: "Welcome, newcomers. If there is anything you need help with, I will not be stingy."
Gumu Pai Xiaolongnü: "Welcome, newcomers. I, Xiaolongnü, will also help everyone."
All the members watched the newly joined members, hoping that the newcomers were all good people.
Hopefully not like that King of Pretending An Lan.
And at this moment, the five new members from different worlds all began to pay attention to the Heavens Chat Group.
Eastern Han Dynasty.
The seventh year of Guanghe under Emperor Ling.
This year, an unprecedented great drought swept across the Thirteen Provinces.
Outside the Divine Capital, crops failed, plagues were rampant, the people were displaced, and they could not make a living.
And inside the Divine Capital, within the magnificent palace, the Emperor was still living in drunken dreams and death-like stupor.
When history recorded this scene, it simply wrote six characters.
A great famine occurred, and people ate each other.
Little did they know, for those people struggling at the bottom, this was a short and cruel life.
The Daoist priest with a weathered face looked at the sky, his brows furrowed tightly, and he sighed deeply.
A look of unprecedented bewilderment appeared in his eyes.
"A way out? Where exactly is the way out for the common people of this world?"
This Daoist priest is none other than the founder of the Taiping Sect, Zhang Jiao.
Some call him the Great Worthy Teacher, while others call him a Demon Daoist.
In his youth, he once made a lofty vow, to be among the best in the Human Realm.
Back then, with the idea of providing a path to survival for all the common people under heaven and reforming this world, he founded the Taiping Sect.
Yet when the time actually came later, he discovered that wanting to change this World was too difficult.
This Great Worthy Teacher, who could summon wind and rain, became increasingly aware.
He was merely a mortal, a mortal who had mastered a few Daoist Arts.
Wanting to seek a path to survival for the common people under heaven was not enough; this was still not enough.
Just as Zhang Jiao was deep in thought, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao walked in.
Zhang Liang said with deep concern, "Eldest Brother, I have heard that the matter of our uprising has already been leaked to the imperial court by a traitor."
"Eldest Brother, the arrow is now on the string and must be fired. Eldest Brother, the only plan now is to start the uprising ahead of schedule."
Zhang Bao also sighed and spoke up.
Zhang Jiao was now filled with hesitation.
Back then, he traveled the world, unable to bear seeing the common people displaced and destitute.
Ultimately, he founded the Taiping Sect, solely to earn a path to survival for the common people under heaven in these difficult times.
Later on, more and more followers joined the Taiping Sect.
This was something Zhang Jiao had not anticipated.
However, Zhang Jiao soon understood the root cause of this: the imperial court was corrupt, filled with greedy officials and venal clerks.
The common people under heaven could no longer survive, so naturally, more and more joined the Taiping Sect.
When it comes down to it, this is a problem with the Great Han imperial court.
He, Zhang Jiao, could save the people of one village, one county, or even one province.
But could he save all the people of the Thirteen Provinces of the Han?
He could not!
As long as this Great Han imperial court still existed, there would be plenty of commoners under heaven unable to survive, and displaced masses wandering in misery.
To eradicate the stubborn illness of this world, the only way is to overthrow the Great Han imperial court.
But Zhang Jiao knew better than anyone that this was extremely, extremely difficult.
From the time the Han Empire's Gaozu, Liu Bang, established the capital in Chang'an, it reached its peak under Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che.
Afterward, it declined after reaching its zenith and was usurped by Wang Mang of the New Dynasty, but then the Guangwu Emperor, Liu Xiu, emerged suddenly.
By now, the Han Empire has held the world for four hundred years, and the rule of the Great Han is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
It is even said that the people of the Central Plains call themselves the Han Ethnicity and take pride in being Han People.
Wanting to overthrow the Great Han imperial court is extremely difficult.
Zhang Jiao himself was in a state of struggle.
Because he knew that even if the followers of the Taiping Sect were spread across the Thirteen Provinces of this world.
Facing the armies of the Great Han imperial court, they were still too weak.
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