Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 1: People are in the prison at the beginning
  Kyushu World.

Dayong Dynasty, Tianjing, the divine capital.

Get rid of the traitorous guards and go to the prison.

Huang Tian yawned, weakly carrying his rice pail, and walked into the three-story underground prison.

He was wearing a jailer's uniform and was a jailer in the Heavenly Prison. Because of his low martial arts training, he could only be responsible for delivering meals.

Those more lucrative jobs, such as interrogation, escorting, and guarding, had never been related to Huang Tian.

But Huang Tian, ​​whose soul comes from modern civilization, is not unusual.

If his qualifications are not too low, he cannot cultivate immortality and has no hope of immortality.

Martial arts has just reached the first level. Among the four stages of skin and flesh, muscles and bones, blood marrow, and viscera, the second stage is to beat the muscles and bones.
  If your strength is low and you venture out rashly, you may die on the roadside at any time.

There are also martial artists of the second level, masters of the third level, and top level of the fourth level.

Huang Tian had already smashed the iron rice bowl of Tianlao that had been handed down from generation to generation, and became a young hero who was happy with revenge!

Which time traveler is willing to be a jailer, lying flat on his back, eating and waiting to die?
  There's nothing we can do about it.

Fortunately, Huang Tian was not without hope.

Along with him, there was also a "God Playing Game" that was buffered for a month and was finally loaded this morning.

With games to play, you can pass the time in any way, and the life of just lying around will not be so boring.

Huang Tian just wanted to finish the meal quickly so that he could go back and experience the "god pretending game".

I have had enough of the days of repeating and repeating every day!

Huang Tian, ​​who was restless, walked to the door of each cell, scooped a spoonful of turbid gruel into a broken bowl, and quickly walked to the next cell.

Move casually and quickly, hit more or less, whether it spills or not, just let it happen, no need to worry about it.

Although the felons imprisoned in Weitian Prison are either practitioners or high-ranking officials and nobles.

But now that you are in prison, your cultivation, realm, and strength are imprisoned, and your identity, status, and power are deprived. In essence, you are no different from ordinary prisoners in ordinary prisons.

As a prison guard, you must treat these felons the same way you treat ordinary prisoners!

"Why is it this kind of shit again? Come here with something that can be eaten by others!"

Arriving at the middle section, a prisoner who had been incarcerated a few days ago frowned and glanced at the turbid gruel in the broken bowl, feeling very disgusted.

His tone and attitude were condescending and bossy, and he seemed to have not changed his mentality.

Huang Tianli ignored this man, picked up his rice pail and left.

A few days ago, the prince rebelled and led his troops to attack the palace city.

This is the general who leads the troops for the prince.

Chen Guogong, Minister of War, General Youwei, and Hou Junji.

How dare Huang Tian have any communication with the other party? What if he is falsely accused of going against the party?
  He hasn't lived enough yet.

"Ugh!"

Hou Junji wanted to say something more, but when he saw Huang Tian avoiding him like the plague, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He tried to command millions of troops, but he knew how valuable the jailer was.

Huang Tian ignored this incident and continued to put the rice, and soon scooped out the entire bucket of turbid gruel.

"Xiaotian, are you kidding?"

Carrying the empty bucket out of the underground prison, Huang Tian just passed by the small room for the jailers to rest when he heard the cell leader Lao Zhou greeting him.

Following the sound, he looked over and saw that Lao Zhou was holding a dice cup in his hand, and there were pai gow scattered on the table next to him.

Several on-duty but absent guards stood close to each other around the table, competing nervously.

The rules of Tianlao are very strict. If you are caught by Shangguan, you will not be able to escape.

Therefore, these jailers all had red faces and excited expressions, but they did not dare to shout or vent their emotions.

"No, I didn't sleep well last night and wanted to catch up on some sleep."

Huang Tian directly rejected the cell leader's invitation.

For one thing, he is not good at gambling, and even hates gambling very much;

Er Zetian was banned from gambling, and Huang Tian had already taken responsibility for not reporting it, but he did not dare to participate in it again. Prison head Lao Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and advised: "Don't be unsocial, Xiaotian. We are all colleagues, so we should go in and out together, what do you think?"

Huang Tian chuckled and said, "What Zhou Tou said is, it will be done next time, it will be done next time."

As he spoke, he took several steps forward.

The cell leader, Lao Zhou, didn't try to persuade him anymore. He turned around and continued playing Pai Gow with the other guards.

“Death is imminent and I don’t even know it yet.”

After returning to the Tianlao kitchen and cleaning the rice bucket and spoon, Huang Tian lay on the rocking chair he brought from home and muttered as he thought of Hou Junji's arrogance these days.

Then keep your mind close, concentrate all your attention, and sense the position between the eyebrows.

Soon, a game interface appeared in Huang Tian's field of vision.

The background is pure white, and four bold artistic words are displayed in the center: Desired by all living beings.

Huang Tian couldn't understand what was going on, thinking about how to enter the game.

The artistic words disappear in an instant, and the cutscene CG appears smoothly.

The towering mountains, the continuous gorgeous palaces, the elegant fairies, the immortal monks, the impact of spells on bombs, the splendor of thousands of swords flying...

Smoke is everywhere, monsters attack the city, defeated soldiers and refugees flee, evil cultivators sacrifice boys and girls with blood, lead beasts to eat people, meteorites fall from the sky, magma surges from the ground, rocs spread their wings, their wings are as big as clouds hanging from the sky...

The picture is very realistic and the special effects are simply amazing.

Huang Tian's heart, which had been somewhat dead due to the boring life of this month, suddenly became alive.

When the CG ends, a line of bold artistic words appears, and it exits after hovering for a few seconds.

[Opening: Choice 1]

The narration sounded:
  “Licun Village in Danyin County was suddenly hit by a plague, and the villagers asked for medical advice, but to no avail.

Li Lingsu went into the mountain to collect medicine and accidentally found a jade statue.

She believed this was a gift from God and the hope of saving her mother who was suffering from the epidemic, and prayed devoutly to the statue. "

Along with the narration, there is a scene of a girl with a beautiful face, yellow hair, some malnutrition, wearing several patched clothes, kowtowing to a jade statue the size of a palm.

This girl must be Li Lingsu mentioned in the narration.

Huang Tian seemed to be standing in front of the girl and heard the girl's prayers very clearly.

"I beg God to have mercy and save my mother."

"I beg God to have mercy and save my mother."

Every time you kowtow, recite it again.

I kept repeating this sentence over and over again.

After chanting for more than ten times, my forehead was already red and swollen with a big bump.

"How do I do this?"

There were no operation buttons in Huang Tian's field of vision. It was like watching a movie, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

As if sensing Huang Tian's thoughts, a subtitle appeared silently.

[Option 1: Limited ability, farewell;]

[Option 2: Be compassionate and benevolent, respond. 】

【please choose】

Is there any need to hesitate?
  Of course, choose "two"!

A ding-dong sound.

The narration sounded:
  "You were once the righteous god of the Thunder Department, the Thunder Lord of the Three-Five Train.

For some reason, he returned to the mortal world, his status declined, and he was reduced to the ninth-grade White-haired God.

Based on your choice, your initial priesthood is set as 'Expelling plague and curing diseases'. "

After he finished speaking, a white divine edict appeared in Huang Tian's sea of ​​consciousness.

He seemed to have truly become a god.

(End of this chapter)