Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

The leader of Tianwu Sect has not yet appeared, perhaps intending to abandon those who have been captured.

Half a month has passed, and the martial arts practitioners who have entered the East Depot's dungeon are terrified, but the sect leader seems to have no intention of coming to redeem them.

Suffering from hunger, cold, and fear, they gradually lost faith in Tianwu Gate and confessed everything they could.

Qi Silin, who arrived a step too late, felt dizzy looking at the group of people who had been exiled thousands of miles away. Fortunately, they were all outer disciples and did not know about their plan to seize the Qi Kingdom.

During this period, Qi Silin made many acquaintances with officials. He will soon be engaged to the eldest daughter of the General of the Cavalry, whose power is comparable to that of the Prime Minister's mansion.

He scoffed inwardly, "See? He's the one destined for the Purple Star; he'll definitely be the future emperor."

As for Qi Siyu, he will definitely die next year. His maternal grandfather and the imperial advisor could not possibly deceive him. Just wait a little longer, and Qi Siyu will obediently die.

With such a major incident occurring at Tianwu Sect, many disciples dared not leave their homes, and other martial arts forces originally wanted to help.

A notice about the assassination attempt on the prince by the Tianwu Sect was posted all over the country, and the emperor also issued a reward order, offering ten thousand taels of gold to anyone who could capture the leader of the Tianwu Sect.

This is worth a fortune! Who else could afford such a large sum of money?

The martial arts factions are actually a group of martial arts fanatics who are not very rich. They are obsessed with practicing martial arts all year round. Apart from a few major sects, the rest of them can hardly raise ten thousand taels of silver, let alone ten thousand taels of gold.

In a short time, people in the martial arts world went from initially feeling indignant on behalf of the Tianwu Sect to now wanting to capture Ren Huai alive and exchange him for gold.

Poor Ren Huai hadn't even had a chance to do anything yet, and now he didn't even dare to step out of the mansion, fearing that someone would really come to arrest him.

At the foot of Tianwu Mountain, a group of lone swordsmen had gathered, all searching for Ren Huai's whereabouts. Whoever captured Ren Huai first would win ten thousand taels of gold.

Inside the Imperial Preceptor's residence, Xu Yang received a message by carrier pigeon, only then learning of the major events that had occurred outside.

He came here as a fortune teller, and since the emperor didn't really trust him, he didn't even inform him of these matters.

Now that things had come to this, he needed to hide his identity even more. If the emperor found out that he was a member of the Tianwu Sect, he would be finished.

The letter was sent by Ren Huai. It contained coded messages that only they could understand. The message was simple: find a way to kill Qi Siyu, and all of Qi Siyu's luck would be transferred to Qi Silin.

Only when Qi Silin ascends the throne can their Tianwu Sect be saved.

The Grand Preceptor recalled that after he arrived in the State of Qi, he used inside and outside forces to transfer the fortune of the unborn Qi Siyu to Qi Silin.

I thought it would be a simple matter, but in the end, despite all the hard work, I still couldn't prevent Qi Siyu from dying in the womb.

He calculated that Qi Siyu would live to be at most twenty years old, and after Qi Siyu died, the destiny of the Ziwei star would be completely transferred to Qi Silin.

Xu Yang had initially thought that waiting another year wouldn't hurt, but now she realized she needed to act quickly.

Don't blame him for being ruthless. Blame Qi Siyu for being too lucky. Otherwise, how could they have targeted him?

Qi Silin was destined to die young. Originally, his fate was supposed to be switched with Qi Siyu's, but this failed, which resulted in Qi Siyu living to the age of twenty.

Xu Yang decided to perform the ritual again that night, this time to destroy Qi Siyu's natal star.

Governor's Mansion.

Chi Xing obtained Qi Siyu's birth date and time and placed it in the center of an array.

Three days ago, the Dark Pavilion had already investigated and found out the ins and outs of what happened back then.

Chi Xing entered the palace and explained everything to the emperor, indicating that he had a way to change his fate back.

The price was Qi Silin's life; his lifespan over the years had been stolen from Qi Siyu. The emperor agreed without a second thought.

He never imagined that his fleeting affair with that woman from the martial arts world would almost lead to Qi Siyu's death.

This royal scandal must not be known to anyone else, so the emperor entrusted the entire matter to the Eastern Depot.

Chi Xing also made the emperor cut his finger to draw blood, which was the blood of the Human Emperor and Qi Siyu's biological father, and could nurture Qi Siyu's soul.

After preparing for these past few days, Chixing finally took out the talisman she had drawn last time.

Chi Xing had Qi Siyu sit in the center of the formation, and his divine power covered the entire imperial city.

Qi Siyu's face turned somewhat pale as his natal star was being squeezed by two forces.

Chi Xing quickly detected something else, and with a burst of divine power, the thing threatening Qi Siyu vanished instantly, and Qi Siyu felt a sense of ease he had never felt before.

Soothed by the power of the Crimson Star, he actually fell asleep on the soft couch.

When Qi Siyu woke up again, he saw his father and mother sitting by his bedside.

"Yu'er, you're awake? Is anything bothering you?" The Empress's eyes were slightly red, clearly indicating that she had been crying recently.

Qi Siyu said with some heartache, "Mother, I am fine."

"It's all my fault, Mother. Back then, I didn't protect you. My Yu'er, you've suffered so much all these years..."

As the empress spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

The emperor, who was standing beside her, put his arm around her and whispered to comfort her, "Don't be sad, Yu'er is all better now and will live a long and healthy life."

Upon hearing this, Qi Siyu knew that Chixing's ritual had succeeded. However, he couldn't see Chixing at the moment, so he asked, "Where's Chixing? Why can't I see him? Is he injured?"

The emperor laughed: "Look at you, you woke up and went looking for him. I don't know what kind of bewitching potion you've been given."

Seeing that his father still had the mind to tease him, and that Chi Xing was probably alright, Qi Siyu said smugly:

"Xingxing didn't bewitch him; it was I who bewitched him, making him willingly become my Crown Princess."

These words successfully amused the Empress, and the Emperor didn't hold it against him, telling him where Chi Xing had gone.

It turned out that after Chi Xing knocked back the obstructing magic, he quickly restored Zi Wei Xing's destiny, and Qi Si Yu's fortune also returned to normal.

After it was over, the person planted in the Imperial Preceptor's residence came to report that something had happened there.

Chi Xing guessed that the Taoist magic just now came from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and sure enough, people from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion came out to find the Imperial Physician, saying that the Imperial Preceptor had injured his eyes.

The Eastern Depot happened to find out that the Imperial Advisor Xu Yang was the mysterious Celestial Master from the Tianwu Sect twenty years ago.

Chi Xing ordered the arrest of the Imperial Advisor and, before Qi Siyu could wake up, went to the Eastern Depot for interrogation.

When Xu Yang arrived at the Eastern Depot, he was tied to a wooden stake and had marks on his body from being whipped.

As Chi Xing entered, everyone immediately stepped aside, and the executioner stepped forward to explain the situation.

"Master, this man didn't say anything."

When Xu Yang heard that Chi Xing had arrived, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The Eastern Depot dungeon was the most feared place in the State of Qi; few who entered ever came out alive.

Xu Yang's eyes were now two bloody holes, and Chi Xing immediately recognized that they were caused by his divine power.

"The Celestial Master of Tianwu Sect twenty years ago? Why would he want to become the Imperial Preceptor?"