Overgod Ascension

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In troubled times, stars fall.

The power of a big star is often dispersed to dozens or even hundreds of people, forming star-destined people.

However, the process from starlight orbiting the body, manifesting one's destiny, all the way up to star deputy destiny, and finally only one star's true destiny is often very bloody, and other competitors must be killed to combine the star power into one body.

This is the bloody path that the star-destined must go through.

But now, Wu Ming has directly deprived other Qingyang star-fate generals of their structure and luck, blatantly pulled his own star, and blessed Wu Tiehu, which is equivalent to artificially creating a 'Qingyang Zhenming'.

Only with the murderous intent of heaven can the stars be moved. But now Wu Ming is like this, but manpower can defeat heaven! He did what only God can do.

Such a change, even if the gods want to take action, will affect the whole body, which will be extremely troublesome, and there will be future troubles.

But Wu Ming did it with ease, and anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it must be the power of the Golden Immortal!

At this time, when the destiny was changed, it was impossible for the two great powers, the Emperor of Heaven and the Immortal Lord Jue Tian, ​​not to notice it. This was a greeting.

"Someone, bring Hong Zhu!"

Wu Tiehu's injuries were completely healed, and his eyes were shining brightly. He first ordered people to bring wine and meat, and while eating, he dealt with official duties. This recovery made him feel that not only was he extremely energetic, but he was also sharp and able to handle any complicated affairs with ease. , just like those logistics accounts, which would give any general a headache after looking at them, but at this time, it seemed clear to him.

At this moment, an idea came to his mind and he shouted immediately.

The two soldiers next to him bowed down, and not long after, a scribe in blue came in and bowed down: "I have seen the general, and I have seen that the general is fine. I am willing to lose ten years of my life..."

He looked to be less than twenty years old and handsome. He was crying and obviously extremely emotional.

"Okay...Hong Zhu, you are fine!"

Wu Tiehu gritted his teeth and said: "The staff you recruited for me with a lot of money have specifically plotted against me. The reason why I attacked rashly before was because of your advice. What else can you say?"

His eyes were raised, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura fell down.

Hong Zhu was shocked and felt that Wu Tiehu today was very different from usual. Even when he stared at him, he suddenly felt cold and felt that he had been seen through.

At this time, he had no choice but to argue: "General, the villain made a mistake in his plan. Even if you use military law to kill me, you are willing to kill me, but if you say that you deliberately framed me, that is pure nonsense. While the general was seriously injured, the villain was I pray to the gods of the Eight Lords day and night, wishing I could pay for it with my own body..."

"In this case, I still blamed you wrongly! It's a pity..."

Wu Tiehu shook his head: "Bring it up..."

A human figure with mutilated flesh and blood was brought forward. When Hong Zhu saw that it was his book boy, his face turned ashen.

Knowing that this general had already suspected him, when he invited himself here, he also took the book boy away and tortured him severely. Although there was no evidence for what he did, his suspicious behavior and various weirdness could not be hidden from his book boy. , under severe punishment, don’t expect the other party to keep secrets for you.

He couldn't help but smile miserably: "General Wu, the matter has come to an end, whether you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please!"

"Are you from Dingbao?"

Wu Tiehu stared with murderous intent on his face.

"No...it's just that I have a personal grudge against the general. My real name is not Hong Zhu, but Yang Wen, and I have a younger brother, Yang Wu. Do you have any impression?"

Seeing the soldiers coming from both sides, Yang Wen felt calm and asked with a sneer.

"Yang Wu? That eloquent scholar?"

Wu Tiehu was startled, and the image of a young man making an impassioned speech immediately appeared in front of him.

"Hehe...he dared to tease me with some tricks before. How about it? Are you satisfied with the gift I gave him?"

Wu Tiehu looked at Yang Wen in front of him carefully: "You two brothers are really not alike at all. I don't know what your mother was back then, haha..."

"Asshole!"

Yang Wen was furious: "Evil thief, I only regret that I couldn't kill you completely this time. You caused my brother to commit suicide by drowning himself in the river. Such a sin must be fully accounted for in the end..."

"died?"

Wu Tiehu sneered several times: "He is seeking his own death, what does it have to do with me?"

But he knew clearly that the reason why Yang Wu sought death had something to do with him.

He followed Wu Pheasant and became a general. Naturally, his family had a great cause, and a group of vassals came to join him. They needed to buy property and land and settle down the clan.

Although Wu Zhi was politically clear at this time and it was unlikely that he would take advantage of him by clever means, it would be a lie to say that he did not receive preferential treatment. In addition, he was born in the military and had always been domineering in his style, which led to some official troubles.

At this time, the scholar named Yang Wu came forward.

He was eloquent and deliberately made the matter bigger. When he went to court, he defended Wu Tiehu thoroughly, and even spread it to Wu Ming's ears.

In the end, Wu Tiehu naturally had nothing to gain.

He was also ruthless. On the surface he admitted defeat, but secretly he hired a desperado to stop Yang Wu and directly scratched his face, leaving a mark.

This is quite fatal.

At this time, whether it was a recommendation or an examination promoted by Wu Pheasant, in the end, the prerequisite for a scholar to be an official was that he had good facial features and official etiquette.

If you have scars on your face and cannot pass the first hurdle, you will not only lose your career, but you will also be discriminated against and unable to join mainstream society, which is equivalent to ruining your whole life.

This family is just a poor family, and even if Yang Wu appeals, there is no hope. After all, he is still a commoner, has not been passed the exam, and has no official status. Even if he files a complaint with the government, he will only be slightly injured. At most, the perpetrator will be imprisoned for several months and given dozens of sticks. , how could the outlaws and Hobmeat be afraid of this?

Therefore, there was no way to appeal, and knowing that all hope in life was ruined, he couldn't think about it anymore, so he threw himself into the river!

If Wu Ming knew about this, he would definitely sigh and show his sharpness, which is not a good thing after all.

It's like the protagonist of a historical novel about time travel in his previous life. He didn't even get admitted as a scholar, so he went around trying to show his strength and defy the heaven and the earth. Even though he had a golden finger and was in every possible way, he didn't know that under the social rules of the time, how could he deal with a man in white casually? Hire a rogue to break off your right hand or scratch your face, it's a desperate plan!

The injury at that time was just a fight, and breaking the hand of a scholar who was not even a child was nothing at all.

But if you get a lottery ticket on your face, or if your right hand is left disabled, it will completely eliminate the possibility of entering an official position. If the time traveler does not know how to hide one's strength and bide one's time, and always takes the lead, fearing that the matter will not be serious, sooner or later he will be resented.

Instead of waiting for revenge now, should we obediently watch the other party's imperial examination, show talents and promote people all the way up, and then turn around and settle the matter in the end?

Wu Tiehu obviously also understood this truth. When he saw that Yang Wu was talented and smart, and it was unlikely that he could really succeed, he immediately acted viciously, completely cutting off the possibility of Yang Wu becoming an official in the future.

Even though the Great Zhou Dynasty was in troubled times, it was still a society that looked at faces.

The disfigured young scholar has no great fame, nor is he a peerless talent. He has no chance of getting ahead among other princes.

"So, you're here to take revenge, to avenge your brother?"

Wu Tiehu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Take him down and cut off the sacrificial flag one day."

After Yang Wen was suppressed, he immediately secretly ordered the surrounding soldiers: "Keep the information in the tent confidential. You can monitor this person's tent and see who else comes to contact him!"

It is reasonable for this person to want to take revenge on him, but to be able to set up such a huge trap, not to mention the other party, there must be an insider cooperating in his own military camp.

Of course this matter must be investigated to the end!

Wu Tiehu already had a vague list of several suspects in his mind. At this time, he was going to use Yang Wen to lure the snake out of the hole. Anyone who was wrongly killed would not be spared!

He squinted slightly, and a cold light seemed to flash in his pupils...

…

Time moves forward slightly.

In Xiangliu City, in the palace of King Ding.

"It's done..."

Wu Ming looked at the vast starry sky and the shining Star Qingyang, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "I reversed the destiny and made Wu Tiehu the Lord of Qingyang Star. At least in the face of his own human calamity, there was no trace of it. The problem...For other external tribulations, many powerful people did not dare to take action before they saw my true identity clearly. There is no doubt about the outcome of this battle. A mere Ding Bao will never be able to save the day..."

"only……"

He showed a slight hint of worry: "It is true gold that has been refined over time. I have eliminated all the tests that Wu Tiehu should have gone through, and directly made him achieve the true destiny of the stars. Even though his luck suddenly increased, it still lacked a layer of tempering of his character." , and with the accumulation of calamity, there may be calamities in the future, and I don’t know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for him."

He had also seen the fate of this house slave. He was destined to be a deputy in the stars, a general on the battlefield, and invincible in every battle. He had borrowed his luck, but his own fate was not very outstanding.

Now that we have awakened our true destiny and started to grow the seeds, it is really hard to say what the future development will be like.

"The true destiny of the stars is great blessing and great luck. Those who have a deep foundation cannot bear it, otherwise they may have great luck and suppress their lives... However, it is normal for military generals to die early and violently. Generals will die in hundreds of battles. In real terms, if you don't change your destiny against the will of heaven, , maybe he will fall to Ding Baojun this time..."

At this time, the grass and trees in the courtyard were deep, the moon and stars were sparse, and magpies were flying south. Wu Ming walked straight to the center of the garden, sat down in a pavilion, and said loudly: "Come here!"

"What are your orders, Master?"

Two maids came forward with soft voices and charming faces.

"How can there be no wine when the moon is so bright?"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, asked the maid to fetch a jar of fine wine, and asked for two more cups.

Seeing their puzzled expressions, he waved his hands and said: "I want to entertain the guests, I don't need you to wait on me anymore, come on down!"

"promise!"

The two maids withdrew with disappointment in their bright eyes.

The whole garden suddenly became quiet.

Wu Ming quietly filled a glass for himself and took a sip.

"This wine is only aged in the human world, not as good as the heavenly wine, but it still has a bit of earthly joy. Since you are here as a distinguished guest, would you like to have a drink?"

He raised his glass and saluted somewhere.

"Sure as you wish!"

A voice as clear as jade came, and soon a young man slowly walked out under the moonlight. Although he was only wearing regular clothes, he could not conceal an extremely noble aura.