Sitting up in shock in a dying dream, I have been in for a few years.

Mole-free young man Yang Jian crossed the road holding his mobile phone to search for novels. He was happily hit by a truck running through a red light. After waking up, he found that he was badly injured on the soil kang, and there was a cute little Luo with tears beside him. Li…

Since Soul Wear is the famous Erlang Shen Yang Jian, there is something that must be done!

Apprentice Yuding? Split the mountain to save mother? Physically sanctified? Walking the dog to chase Chang’e?

wrong!

Wait for him, open the sky axe in his left hand, three-pointed knives in the right hand, attach the golden bow to the waist, and the heavenly dogs eat the sun and the moon.

Squeeze that Liu Yanchang to death first, and see who dares to calculate Yang Xiaochan!

Legend has it that before the creation of the world, five spiritual roots existed there: the Chaos Green Lotus, the Peach Tree, the Ginseng Fruit Tree, the Bodhi Tree, and the Samsara Gourd Root.

There is also a legend that chaos is accompanied by the four spiritual roots, and the gourd of reincarnation no longer exists in the world.

An unknown gourd root, carrying a genius from the genetic field of the future world, traveled through time and space to become King Zhou of Shang in the world of Conferred Gods.

You have the magic to move mountains and seas, and I have the ingenious strategy to maneuver in all directions.

You have mysterious and unpredictable magic weapons, and I have indestructible technological weapons.

You have the power to reopen the earth, water, wind and fire, and I have strategic missiles that can destroy the heavens and the earth.

You gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become a Qigong practitioner, and I rely on gene decoding to create superpower soldiers.

You founded a school and taught the art of becoming an immortal. I, the whole nation, have learned the three thousand ways.

…

You are plotting to rule the world and steal the destiny of heaven, but I am waiting behind you, controlling everything in the universe; no matter how powerful you are, I can cover the sky with one hand.

[Primordial Era + Investiture of the Gods + No System] Having transmigrated to the moment after composing a poem at Nuwa's Palace, Yin Shou finds himself as King Zhou. He's a little panicked. Where's the system? Where's the cheat code? This is the Investiture of the Gods; what's the use of diligent governance here? Yin Shou decides to go all out! So what if he's a tyrant? So what if he indulges in wine, women, and extravagance… who doesn't know those? "Su Hu, quickly send Su Daji to Chaoge!" "National Preceptor Shen, I've heard you have wide connections… would you mind introducing me to the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao?" "Grand Tutor, I also want to learn Taoist magic from the Golden Spirit Mother!"… Yin Shou goes further and further down the path of a tyrant, but the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty rise instead of fall. Yin Shou slowly awakens the power of a Human Emperor; a single word can decide life and death, a single utterance can boost fortune, a single decree can bestow the title of God of Humanity! "What happened to being a tyrant… how did I become an eternal Human Emperor?"