Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming

Chapter 2230 - 1255

Jiang Tang was feeling smug when he discovered that the Immortals whom these people worshiped were actually quite incompetent.

He thought to himself, if these so-called Immortals were truly capable, they wouldn’t have died.

The author arranged for them this Immortal; does this Immortal that they worship, being so incompetent, really serve any purpose?

This Immortal had stripped him of his merits.

So he naturally went searching for that so-called Immortal.

Jiang Tang searched around, and although some people did worship Immortals, it was impossible to find them here.

This is not surprising, as this is originally a play, and these Paper Persons are now living people in reality, the so-called Immortal doesn’t exist at all.

Only he could travel through this script!

"Eh, why has the plot turned like this?"

"Pie falling from the sky?"

"Rice falling from the sky?"

"Could it really be that Immortal’s doing?"

"Is this really how it is in the script? The book I read wasn’t like this, did the film adaptation differ from the book? Did the author alter it?"

"It’s not necessarily a bad thing to adapt it, at least they won’t let traitors starve to death, both starving to death and being killed by the enemy."

"Oh, this is interesting. With rice, they have food, so will the enemy army find it that easy to come and kill them?"

"The traitor never expected this, right? Trying to starve them to death, won’t succeed!"

At this moment, Jiang Tang found many bullet comments in the distance, invisible to others because they were Paper Persons in reality.

Only he, and those inside the Magical Treasure watching the series, could see the bullet comments from the play.

Their Flying Artifact was in the sky, even though they had entered a certain play, a grand battlefield drama.

This play included battlefields, treacherous officials, and other characters.

Of course, there were also emperors, the emperor’s Consorts and his sons.

Plus some other ministers and events occurring in the Capital City.

Although most of it takes place on the battlefield, where in the end the country gets taken over.

When the play ends, the country is seized.

They were in the sky within the play; they never appeared on the ground.

Jiang Tang could quickly reach the Capital City and had the ability to monitor or be aware of certain people’s situations.

But his wives’ abilities were not as strong.

The wives were all pregnant women, not wanting them to worry or exert themselves.

It’s just a play, after all, the plot wasn’t within his grasp.

If he wanted to change the plot, the situation on the ground would be changed by him, as would the scenes on the Flying Artifact being played, altered by him while playing.

Once he altered the plot, the drama played on the Flying Artifact would change, bringing about comments from the audience, bullet comments.

No matter where the audience came from?

Seeing these bullet comments indicated someone was watching the drama whose plot he altered.

This was a drama he changed however he wanted.

It wasn’t that the audience prophesied and then he changed the prophesied events.

He had the ability to completely alter the plot.

He wasn’t living as a character in the play, unaffected by the plot, nor would his mindset change due to plot alterations.

Jiang Tang fantasized about enjoying the grandeur, where this was a play about repelling scumbags and nastiness.

Only in such a way could he absorb more merit.

Watching the soldiers, fed and in good spirits, there was no need to help design formations for their city.

However, he could give a prophetic dream to a certain General and his family members to guide them.

Some clever combat techniques could be taught to them.

For example, making gunpowder, guns, bombs, things that didn’t originally appear in this play.

Now in ancient times, they used some ancient resources.

Like swords, cold weapons, arrows, not even crossbows.

Not to mention bombs and explosives.

There might be firecrackers, but their power was no match for gunpowder and bombs.

Ancient times were not devoid of clever skilled individuals, they just didn’t research enough.

Though the ancients would use their clever minds for living and inventing skills.

In warfare, however, they relied entirely on their strategies, martial arts, and horseback shooting.

With cold weapons like these, a General could fall into a trap and die, or be unable to match others and be killed.

Not to mention those without horses, just armed with a large knife and shield.

Those were living people, but due to insufficient abilities, they could become cannon fodder.

This time, Jiang Tang wanted to change the fate of the ancients, aside from giving them food, he sent dreams, teaching them how to make explosives.

Provided resources, making explosives needed materials.

Gave the recipe, then came the experimentation.

Jiang Tang, like before, designed formations and traps, making it impossible for the opponent to attack, rendering them unable to fight.

This time, however, he wanted their soldiers to become strong on their own, not to rely on him, a Deity, for assistance, right?

To become perpetually strong, they needed to stand up.

He wanted them to stand up, to understand their situation as it originally was.

Why they hadn’t received food from the court, why they hadn’t gotten materials and food for so long.

Faced with possible death, and aside from death, national annihilation.

Even though they were loyal to the emperor, they shouldn’t let their families or soldiers die in conspiracies and schemes.

Letting them know who wanted to harm them, who sacrificed them for a chance at the throne.