As Di Xin finished writing the poem, the accompanying ministers saw it and were instantly scared out of their wits, crying out in panic:
"Great King, you absolutely must not!"
"Goddess Nüwa is an ancient great deity. How can you write such... such verses to insult her? Quick, bring water and wash it away!"
The ministers' outcry startled him.
Di Xin's muddled mind seemed to snap awake. He looked at the poem on the wall as though he had not written it himself, murmuring softly under his breath.
Then he looked around.
The more he looked, the more horrified he became.
"This is bad!"
"I became Di Xin..."
"And it's Di Xin who has just inscribed a poem at Nüwa Temple? You could have sent me here earlier! Why did it have to be this exact moment?"
This Di Xin was Wu Tian's blood essence reincarnated.
Originally, Wu Tian had placed countless restrictions within the blood essence, sealing away the true spirit's imprint as well as many memories, all so that this incarnation could reincarnate normally.
What was the point of carrying memories along? If he retained his memories, then reincarnating and undergoing tribulations would lose all meaning.
But when he had reincarnated as Yang Tianyou, Sage Zhunti had "ambushed" him. Although Empress Pingxin had protected him, the clash of their powers within Yang Tianyou's body had already loosened many of the restrictions...
When he offered incense at Nüwa Temple.
Someone struck at him in secret once more!
A portion of the restrictions immediately broke apart, and Di Xin recovered part of his memories. By coincidence, they happened to be Wu Tian's memories from before his reincarnation...
From this body's perspective, he had simply struck it big and become Di Xin the moment he opened his eyes!
Di Xin immediately