[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re":3,"chapter-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-187":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneous Transmigration: Starting from the Return to the Main God Space",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2329935,4556,"Chapter 187: The Plan to Destroy Liyang Was Formulated by Xu Xiao (Request Monthly >)","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-187",187,"\u003Cp>As previously mentioned, due to the secret deal between Zhao Huangchao and Zhao Xuansu, the relationship between the Liyang Dynasty and Long Hushan had long been bound together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fortunes were tightly intertwined; to some extent, they had reached a state of mutual prosperity or mutual ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Hushan needed the Liyang Dynasty to unify the realm and gain more fortune to sustain its enduring glory, and in exchange, Long Hushan must do everything in its power to aid the Liyang Dynasty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, these portraits are among the most potent means of that aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These portraits were painted by generations of Long Hushan ancestors before their ascension, imbued with a thread of their true spiritual will, serving as a medium to communicate with their celestial bodies in the Immortal Realm and project their power down to the mortal world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though their combat power would still be greatly diminished, if a suitable vessel was prepared in advance, they could at least unleash power equivalent to a First Rank Zhi Xuan cultivator, and even a Land Immortal was not impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than sixty warriors with Golden Core bodies and at least Zhi Xuan-level qi, and among them might be several Land Immortals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such an elite assembly—let alone Wu Xian alone—even if Wang Xianzhi came as well, would likely only flee in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But don’t forget, this is the Liyang Imperial Palace; the Qintianjian and Long Hushan have already set up a grand array. Unless one is a master of arrays, even a Heaven Immortal descending to earth would find escape impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is certain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Zhao Xiyi exhaled a long breath, and at the same time, the image of his eldest son Zhao Danping’s gruesome death a month ago flashed through his mind, filling him with a sense of satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wu Xian, brat! I had planned to settle accounts with you after Liyang unifies the realm, but since you are so foolishly courting death, today, within this Liyang Imperial Palace, shall be your burial ground.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he murmured, the Long Hushan ancestors emerging from the portraits drifted outside the hall, each selecting a Palace Guard soldier to possess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within mere breaths, over sixty of the three hundred soldiers immediately radiated purple-gold light, their aura rising visibly and rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, their bodies gradually transformed, their appearances matching exactly those of the portraits in the pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These ascended Long Hushan ancestors bore ancient swords, held purple-gold sacred scrolls, or clutched fly whisks—truly like immortals descending from heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, three possessed the strongest auras.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One rode a auspicious white deer, exuding a bold and majestic aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One wore a lotus crown and a crane-feather robe with wide sleeves, radiating an aura of compassion toward all beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last had the most potent killing intent and appeared extremely young; with a casual gesture, the talisman sword enshrined in the Qintianjian for centuries flew through the air and landed in the Daoist’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are the demons?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in the Liyang Imperial Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was dark, shrouded by gray clouds spanning a hundred li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the Taiji Hall, Wu Xian walked alone, strolling calmly up the long, marble-like steps, behind him thick, unyielding crimson mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was formed from the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of Imperial Guards, saturated with their final terror and resentment before death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If any demonic cultivator from the cultivation world saw this scene, he would rejoice wildly and immediately rush to collect this abundant blood qi to forge artifacts or cultivate cruel, powerful demonic arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Taiji Hall, the old Emperor, the Grand Ministers, and the assembled Imperial Princes, Princesses, and concubines all turned pale, staring at Wu Xian as he approached— their gazes not upon a man, but upon a demon risen from hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sword Demon Wu Xian!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the ministers, Zhang Julu, the Chief Grand Secretary, stepped forward, his expression solemn as he faced Wu Xian: “Do you truly intend such a perverse act, disregarding the lives of all under heaven?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Know this: the realm has suffered war for years; Liyang has maneuvered skillfully and finally achieved unity. If you now slaughter them all, the coming era of peace will vanish, and the chaos of the Spring and Autumn period will return.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moreover, the Northern Steppe of Beimang will not let this divine opportunity pass—they will ride into the Central Plains and bring about mass slaughter. Do you truly wish to witness such a scene?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, that makes sense—but so what? When did I ever say I intended to exterminate the Liyang Dynasty?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian spread his hands. “From start to finish, I never said I would destroy Liyang. You were the ones who sent armies to block my path and attacked me—I couldn’t just stand there and take it, could I?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Julu fell silent, then asked instinctively: “Then why didn’t you clarify this earlier?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You never asked!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t look at me like that. Surely you all know—I only entered the martial world a few months ago, still a crude, ignorant warrior who only knows how to speak with fists. And since this was my first time facing so many people shouting to kill me, I got nervous and forgot to explain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone fell silent again, stunned that such a brazen, shameless man could exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long pause, the old Emperor Zhao Li, standing at the rear of the group, finally spoke: “Then tell me—why did you intrude into the Liyang Imperial Palace?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Simple. I was entrusted to take your life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old Emperor showed no surprise, continuing: “By whom?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grand General... Xu Xiao!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian spoke each of the five words slowly. At his answer, the hall fell utterly silent—then erupted in shocked and furious exclamations:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xu Xiao?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible! Why would Xu Xiao want to kill His Majesty?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Was it because we summoned him back to the capital?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I knew it! I always suspected that peasant bastard had evil intentions! Now the truth is out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Grand Ministers ranted wildly—they had long resented Xu Xiao’s power and the Emperor’s favor toward him. Now that Wu Xian revealed him as the mastermind behind everything, they were wide awake, eager to brand him the greatest traitor in history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet neither Chief Grand Secretary Zhang Julu nor the old Emperor Zhao Li paid any attention to these outbursts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only was Wu Xian’s claim obviously nonsense, but their understanding of Xu Xiao made it impossible to believe he would do such a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiao would never rebel—he dared not, and would never dare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your expression suggests you don’t believe me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian watched the old Emperor’s face, a faint smile on his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But what if I told you Xu Xiao knew you planned to kill Wu Su—and that his son is the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderclap seemed to ring in the old Emperor’s ears; his mind went blank, and he involuntarily staggered back two steps, nearly falling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Xiao knew?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he possibly know... Could it really be him?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a vast, overwhelming aura descended, cutting off the old Emperor’s thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All looked up to see a stream of Daoist immortals, each with an ethereal aura, flying from the direction of the Qintianjian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Demon, die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Daoist bearing a sword narrowed his eyes; his back sword flashed free and slashed toward Wu Xian with the speed of lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1248,"2026-06-20T19:56:28.727Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","eaef77c232d1625397a3b8e8386e4af28a3f643d1712982fb0b99a0b28150a2e","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-188","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-186",339,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-cover.jpg"]