"Interesting!"
"Interesting!"
"It really is too interesting."
A wide, oversized chair sat upon the dais directly in front of the magnificent, gold-and-jade-adorned main hall.
The craftsmanship of the chair was exceptionally exquisite.
Nine golden dragons were carved into the circular backrest of the chair, with four coiled on the left and right, while the largest, central dragon stood proudly upright in the middle of the backrest.
This was a dragon throne!
The dragon throne of the Supreme of the Nine-Five, a seat representing the highest authority in the mortal world.
An uncommonly heroic-looking middle-aged man sat astride the chair above.
The lavishly decorated and intricately carved hair crown upon his head, the fine materials of his robes embroidered with complex dragon patterns, and this grand and majestic palace at this moment—
all of them pointed to the man's identity.
The man was an emperor.
He was the ruler of mortals in this era, the wielder of the highest authority, and he was Emperor Taizong of Tang...
or rather, his physical body.
Wang Ming, who had just arrived in this world, had noticed Emperor Taizong of Tang due to the guidance of karma.
Normally, Wang Ming would not have approached Li Shimin.
Because—
Li Shimin was the Human Emperor of this era.
The Qi Luck of a Human Emperor exerted a terrifying suppression and backlash against cultivators, so Wang Ming had no reason to approach within a hundred meters of the Human Emperor unless necessary.
The very first thing Wang Ming did upon seeing Emperor Taizong of Tang was to begin analyzing the thread of karma that had guided his arrival.
Since this was Wang Ming's first time coming here, it was impossible for him to have any karma with anyone.
After a brief analysis, Wang Ming understood what was going