Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Come, nephew, I want to introduce this person to you. He is the Emperor Ziwei, the Fifth Zhao, a legendary figure who was once famous throughout the God Realm. He is also the master that my father, your great grandfather, is loyal to."

Singh lay on the ground, trying to turn his head towards Diwu Zhao. He was extremely shocked at the moment. His surprised eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment, and even more with disbelief.

No way? The person in front of me is Diwu Zhao? He is also the once famous Ziwei Emperor? The rebel mentioned by the Emperor of Heaven?

But just by feeling, he could tell that Diwu Zhao exuded a righteous spirit, and was noble, sacred and inviolable. How could he be a despicable and shameless rebel?

One emperor and one courtier.

It turned out that since Wen Renyu was the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, the title of Ziwei Emperor was taboo in the Emperor of Heaven's Palace. He did not allow anyone to mention these four words, nor did he allow anyone to discuss them. Those who knew who Ziwei Emperor was were either replaced or became resentful ghosts.

Therefore, no one dared to mention this name in the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Even if someone accidentally mentioned the four words "Ziwei Emperor" in private occasionally, it would be kept secret.

Over time, this name disappeared in the long river of history, and even the people in the divine world seemed to have forgotten this famous name.

The reason why the secret guards knew the name of Diwu Zhao was only recently.

At the beginning, Wen Renyu painted a portrait of Diwu Zhao and sent spies to various places in the God Realm to secretly investigate his whereabouts. He also said that Diwu Zhao was a rebel, and did not say much else.

Not long ago, a spy came back to report that he had found traces of someone suspected to be Diwu Zhao in the Fourth Heaven. Wen Renyu was eager to kill Diwu Zhao, so he mentioned this name to the secret guards and sent Singh on this trip.

So Singh had no idea that the Fifth Zhao was the legendary Ziwei Emperor.

Xuanyuan Lang saw the surprise in Singh's eyes when he heard the title of Emperor Ziwei. He knew there must be something fishy going on, so he asked.

"Why are you so surprised?"

"I just didn't expect that Emperor Ziwei and Diwu Zhao are actually the same person, and they are so... excellent." Singer didn't know how to describe the feeling that Diwu Zhao gave him at the moment. Majestic, domineering, cold, and indifferent. He also had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to get closer to him. In the end, he simply called him excellent, excellent in every way, without any flaws.

"Oh? Why do you have such an idea? Don't you know that Emperor Ziwei was born in the fifth family? This is not a secret, right?" Xuanyuan Lang asked in confusion.

"You don't know that all news about Emperor Ziwei is taboo in the Ninth Heaven. No one dares to discuss it, so there are very few people who know the origins of Emperor Ziwei. Even if someone knows, they will not tell others."

"Your master, the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Palace is... Wen Renyu?" Diwu Zhao said a name. He suspected that the person who had done something to him was Wen Renyu.

When he was hit, when he looked back, Wen Renyu's panicked face flashed by. The battle was fierce at the time, and he didn't think too much about it, but now thinking back on that scene, it's not difficult to find a flaw.

So for some reason, when he heard Singh say that Jiuchongtian did not allow anyone to mention the four words "Ziwei Emperor", he thought that only Tiandi Palace could issue such an order. And when he thought of the people who hated him deeply, a face popped up in his mind, that was Wen Renyu.

Diwu Zhao didn't have a very good impression of Wen Renyu.

When he first met Wen Renyu in the shrine, he was just a servant at the gate of the palace and was not even qualified to serve tea or water.

However, Wen Renyu was a man of great talent and good at scheming. It only took him a thousand years to stand beside the master and serve him closely, which made Diwu Zhao look at him sideways.

It is said that Wen Renyu is hardworking, kind, and always speaks and acts with impeccable manners, and is overly respectful to others. However, Diwu Zhao thinks that this man is too perfect and fake. He looks down on him and even sneers at him.

What he didn't expect was that he would eventually become the emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. It seemed that he had big plans for staying with the adults!

Oh, what a irony! What virtue and ability does Wen Renyu have?

The change in Singh's expression when he heard the three words "Wenren Yu" brought Diwu Zhao back to his senses.

“………”Singer couldn’t say anything about Wen Renyu, so he wanted to say yes subconsciously, but he couldn’t utter a word after holding it in for a long time.

Diwu Zhao secretly thought that it was the villain Wen Renyu who plotted against him.

Then he waved his hand towards Singer, and Singer suddenly felt relaxed, as if some power was instantly shattered. It was the soul-locking spell that was broken.

The next moment, Singh felt that the divine power in his dantian was like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, surging out to his limbs and bones.

It felt so good to have my strength back. Singer kowtowed to Emperor Ziwei with excitement and gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

"Just call me the ancestor," Diwu Zhao, who had been observing for such a long time, admired Singer's ability to see the times and was also satisfied with his ability to quickly unite with the Singer family against a common enemy.

Therefore, since Singer had accepted that he was a member of the Sing family, this significant "acceptance" was enough for Diwu Zhao to accept him as well. So he asked Singer to call him ancestor like everyone else.

"Yes, ancestor, thank you for not caring about my rudeness. I still need the help of the ancestor to remove the restrictions on my body. I want to avenge my parents, grandfather and great grandmother, so this restriction must be removed. I dare to ask the ancestor for help."

"It's probably not that easy to remove the restriction. Hey! You should get up and talk first!"

"Grandfather, is there really no way? If the restrictions on Singh are not removed, won't he be manipulated and controlled by his enemies for the rest of his life?" Xuanyuan Lang was even more anxious than Singh at this moment. If Singh returned to the Xin family, his Xuanyuan family would have another powerful general, who could not be wasted.

Besides, having that restriction is like burying a time bomb next to you. Who knows when Singh will be controlled to explode, and who knows what will happen at that time?

"Yes, ancestor, we have to think of a way to help this kid Singh. It's not easy for him. He has been deceived for so many years. If Wen Renyu finds out anything unusual, he will die immediately. Commander Jifeng died so tragically, how can I bear to let his descendants end up in ashes." Xuanyuan Chang looked at Diwu Zhao and said.

"Grandfather, can you think of a solution?" Xin Yongzhi also begged.

"Hey, don't worry, how could the ancestor just watch someone die without helping? Isn't he thinking?" Xuanyuan Que looked at the ancestor who seemed to be thinking about something, knowing that he must be thinking of a solution. So he interrupted the others' questions.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Diwu Zhao hopefully, hoping that the old ancestor could come up with a solution.