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001, I want to be the emperor?

"Da Lang, Da Lang?"
The anxious voice echoed in Wu Sifan's ears, making him upset.
He wanted to wake up, but he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire and could not escape from the dream.
In the dream, he became the eldest prince of the Great Wu Dynasty in the Eastern Barren Continent. Because he did not practice immortality, he was fond of literature and martial arts. Even the youngest brother, the Seventh Prince Wu Ji, had already condensed the golden elixir, but he had not yet established the foundation, so he was not subject to it.
My father loves...
But why is this dream so long?
From birth to the age of eighteen, he seemed to have really experienced the first half of his life as "Wu Sifan".
Weird!
So weird!
"Da Lang, Da Lang?"
coming!
It's that voice again!
"Fuck! Are you annoyed?!"
Wu Sifan frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and cursed angrily.
"Um?"
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned for a moment.
woke up?!
"Dalang, you wake up!"
A beautiful woman in ancient costume appeared in front of Wu Sifan, causing Wu Sifan's brain to temporarily stop thinking.
"Auntie!"
Wu Sifan subconsciously called out this title.
But he quickly came to his senses.
"This...isn't this the aunt in the dream?!"
Wu Sifan widened his eyes and looked around.
I saw him lying in a splendid palace at this moment, with sandalwood beams and gilded phoenix pillars, and everything was full of ancient fragrance.
"this……"
Wu Sifan was completely stunned.
Snapped!
Wu Sifan slapped himself hard.
pain!
It hurts!
That means this is not a dream?!
Therefore, Wu Sifan was stunned again.
The beautiful woman was startled, with worry on her fair face: "Dalang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare my aunt!"
Wu Sifan ignored her and was still immersed in this incredible scene.
Time travel?
What a familiar vocabulary!
But he didn't expect that one day he would catch up with this trend...
Wu Sifan turned his head blankly and took another look at everything in the hall, as well as the familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful woman in front of him.
If all this is not a dream.
Then, he probably, maybe, I'm afraid...
It’s really time travel!
This place is no longer the earth, but a world of immortal ways.
And he is Wu Sifan, the eldest prince of the Great Wu Dynasty in the Eastern Barren Continent.
Same name and surname!
What I just experienced in my dream may be what this "Wu Sifan" has experienced in the past eighteen years...
Wu Sifan didn't know what to say at this moment.
Apart from being handsome and often making the girls in his class jealous of him, he has no other shortcomings. He even takes the initiative to hand it over to the police every time he finds money...
Wu Sifan felt that he should be considered a good person.
There is no justice...
After a while, Wu Sifan let out a long sigh.
If you want to travel, just travel!
It’s just a pity that my maxed-out [Fairy and Demonic] account, and the good sisters in my class who may have to shed tears for me...
"Dalang, please speak! Don't scare my aunt!"
At this time, the anxious voice sounded again, even with a hint of crying.
Wu Sifan raised his head and took a serious look at his aunt for the first time.
Although I have seen it many times in dreams, dreams and reality are always somewhat different.
A feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar came to my mind.
Wu Sifan's lips moved, and he said awkwardly: "Aunt... Aunt, I'm fine... Maybe I slept for too long, and I didn't come back to my senses for a while."
The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good! My aunt thought... if you had any good intentions, how would you let my aunt live..."
As she spoke, the beautiful woman's eyes became slightly wet again, and her voice became choked with sobs.
Wu Sifan's heart trembled, and a warm current surged through him.
Not counting "himself" in the dream, this was the first time he experienced this feeling of being cared about.
"Da Lang, you have been in a coma for a day. You must be hungry. Auntie will go get you something to eat."
The beautiful woman said, wiped her tears, stood up and walked out.
Wu Sifan looked at her graceful back and was speechless.
But follow closely.
A touch of excitement and passion emerged from his eyes...
"Cultivation of immortals..."
Through everything he experienced in the dream, he understood the difference between this world and his previous life.
In addition to the human race, many races such as the sea race, demon race, and barbarian race coexist in this world. However, these races have their own territories and are difficult to see where the human race lives.
Regardless of whether they are human race, sea race, or demon race, almost all of them practice immortality.
That is, the immortal cultivator in the online novel of the previous life!
According to the eighteen-year experience of "Wu Sifan" in the dream, we know that immortals really do exist in this world!
It’s just that the resources needed to cultivate immortality are extremely precious.
In order to compete for cultivation resources.
There are many dynasties on the mainland, and hundreds of countries are vying for hegemony.
In the Eastern Wilderness Continent where Wu Sifan currently lives alone, one dynasty and six dynasties coexist.
These seven fortune dynasties are in charge of hundreds of millions of miles of territory and hundreds of millions of people in the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent!
And his previous master was the strongest of the six dynasties——
The great prince of the Dawu Dynasty!
Unfortunately……
As the eldest prince of the dynasty, Wu Sifan's character is just like his name.
Not only is he not interested in cultivating immortals, but he also likes the civil and military arts among mortals.
In this world of cultivating immortals, no matter how strong a mortal's martial arts are, they are still just mortals.
In just a few decades, it will turn into a cup of loess.
And as long as you practice the immortal way, even if you only succeed in building the foundation, your life span will increase to two hundred years.
If you become an immortal, you can even live forever and be free between heaven and earth!
But this Wu Sifan, instead of cultivating immortality, actually likes to read and practice martial arts.
Therefore, he is already eighteen years old and has not yet succeeded in building the foundation.
There are nine known realms of cultivation: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Returning to the Void, Hedao, Mahayana, and Overcoming Tribulations.
You must know that most of the other brothers who are the same age as Wu Sifan, or the disciples of some aristocratic families in the Dawu Dynasty, have successfully established their foundations.
Some have even condensed golden elixirs.
For example, Wu Sifan's younger brother, the seventh prince Wu Ji, possesses high-grade spiritual roots. At the age of only thirteen, he has already condensed the golden elixir and became a practitioner in the golden elixir realm.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the two sides compare, the gap will naturally come out!
Therefore, the seventh prince Wu Ji was deeply loved by King Wu, and all kinds of cultivation resources were thrown at him as if they were free of charge.
And Wu Sifan was relegated to the cold palace.
After saying that he couldn't control him, King Wu simply became disheartened and ignored him completely. He could do whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't cause trouble everywhere.
However, it seems that things are going the other way——
In the past few days, King Wu was practicing in seclusion, and no one was looking after him. Wu Sifan couldn't stand idle anymore, so he sneaked out to compete with others in martial arts.
Unexpectedly, he met his mortal enemy, the third prince Wu Xuan.
When the two disagreed, they started arguing and even got into a fight.
But how could Wu Sifan, who was only in the Qi Refining realm, be the opponent of Wu Xuan who had already condensed the golden elixir? With just one blow, Wu Xuan knocked him to the ground and passed out.
Then, and then nothing more...
Wu Sifan was directly beaten to death by Wu Xuan, and was replaced by a scumbag from the 21st century on Earth... Bah, good guy Wu Sifan!

After sorting out his own situation, Wu Sifan shook his head and sighed: "This guy is really weird!
As a eldest prince, he doesn't want to practice hard so that he can compete for the throne in the future, but he likes to study and practice martial arts.
Moreover, his mind seemed to be a bit unclear. After just a few words, he was inspired by Wu Xuan to take action, but he still couldn't defeat him!
Now even if King Wu comes out of seclusion, I'm afraid he won't blame Wu Xuan.
I'm afraid I can only accept this loss like this..."
The most important thing is that the best time to build a foundation seems to be before the age of eighteen.
If you have not successfully established the foundation before the age of eighteen, you will hardly achieve much in the future, let alone becoming an immortal!
In other words, even if you start practicing now, you can only be a Qi practitioner for the rest of your life, with no hope of becoming an immortal?
Thinking about it this way, it seems that the earth is more fun...
Just when Wu Sifan was feeling regretful, the beautiful woman walked in from outside again.
"Dalang, come and drink medicine!"
hiss……
Wu Sifan shuddered subconsciously, with a look of horror on his face: "No, I won't drink!"
The beautiful woman frowned, walked up to Wu Sifan with a bowl of medicine, and said softly: "You hurt your head, how can you do it without taking medicine. Come! This is medicine. Drinking it will be good for your recovery."
…”
Only then did Wu Sifan react.
He is not Wu Dalang who sells cooking cakes, and the beautiful woman in front of him is not Pan Jinlian either.
The beautiful woman's name was Zhou Shuyue, a concubine conferred by King Wu, and she was Wu Sifan's adoptive mother.
Although she was not her biological child, Concubine Shu had no children, and she always treated Wu Sifan as her own son, and she had a very good relationship with him.
Just because she was the eldest among the brothers, Concubine Shu called herself "Da Lang", which seemed affectionate.
Just thinking of this title, Wu Sifan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He looked at Concubine Shu and said, "Auntie, can you stop calling me Da Lang in the future?"
Concubine Shu was puzzled: "What's wrong? Haven't you been calling me for so many years?"
Wu Sifan was helpless and sighed: "It's okay, my aunt, just scream if you want!"
After saying that, he picked up the medicinal food and drank it "tons and tons".
Not to mention, this medicinal food in the world of cultivating immortals is indeed worthy of its name. Although the taste is a bit overpowering, after drinking it, Wu Sifan felt a flow of air rushing from his belly to all parts of his body, even the pain in his head.
A lot.
Concubine Shu felt that Wu Sifan seemed a little strange today.
But when I thought about it again, I thought it might be the sequelae caused by the injury, and I couldn't help but feel distressed again.
She touched Wu Sifan's injured forehead and choked up: "In a competition between brothers, the third prince was so harsh and didn't care about brotherhood at all. When your father comes out of confinement, my aunt will definitely ask your father to make the decision for you."
!”
Wu Sifan put down the bowl he finished drinking, shook his head and said, "Forget it, aunt!"
Although the third prince took the initiative to provoke this matter, he was the one who made the first move, and he would not be able to get rid of it even if he went to King Wu.
What's more, the third prince's mother was not only deeply loved by King Wu, but the power behind her was much stronger than that of Concubine Shu. There was no need for Concubine Shu to offend that woman for this matter.
Concubine Shu looked unhappy and wanted to say something else.
But at this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a group of armored guardsmen broke in, led by an old eunuch holding a royal edict in his hand and screaming: "The eldest prince Wu Sifan, accept the edict!"
Wu Sifan frowned.
Could it be that the evil third son complained first and went to cry to King Wu?
At Concubine Shu's signal, Wu Sifan came back to his senses, glanced at the old eunuch who was announcing the decree, and leaned over to express acceptance of the decree.
The old eunuch spread out the imperial edict and read out: "The last edict of King Wu: The eldest prince Wu Sifan is canonized as the crown prince of the Wu Dynasty. He is exempted from the coronation ceremony. He will choose a day to ascend the throne, take over the throne, and take charge of the government. All officials must assist with all their heart, and there must be no mistakes. I hereby express it.
!”
boom!
After the words fell, Wu Sifan's body trembled and he was suddenly stunned.

Chapter completed!
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