Jiang Ziya was now living in Great Shang. He wanted to rise above the crowd through his own efforts and become an important minister of the dynasty.
"Terrible! This is terrible! What an act of sacrilege!"
Jiang Ziya had just returned home when he heard someone nearby shouting.
"Good sir, what happened?"
Jiang Ziya looked at the man beside him in bewilderment, curious about the terrible matter he had mentioned.
"Our Great Shang is doomed! During the sacrificial ceremony, His Majesty actually inscribed an obscene poem in front of everyone!"
The old man's face was filled with sorrow. What the king had done was an utter affront to Nuwa, the mother of the Human Race.
"The king-how dare he!"
As Fuxi's disciple, Jiang Ziya had spent a long time cultivating in Wa Huang Palace. Naturally, King Zhou's conduct filled his heart with fury.
"If only my cultivation were stronger! Otherwise, even if I had to stake my life on it, I would kill that benighted tyrant!"
Unable to contain himself any longer, Jiang Ziya went straight out to investigate.
He would not simply take the old man's side of the story as truth.
If Di Xin really had done such a thing, he would make him pay!
After making inquiries, Jiang Ziya discovered that, although the matter had been covered up, it was indeed true!
"Di Xin, I will bring your Great Shang to ruin and wipe your dynasty from existence!"
After that shout, Jiang Ziya left Chaoge at once.
Yet the moment he left Chaoge, uncertainty crept into his heart.
The Human Race was now entirely under Great Shang's rule. Overthrowing it would be no simple task.
But Jiang Ziya was a stubborn man by nature.
Now that he knew of King Zhou's sacrilege against Nuwa, even if there