Lin Ming just wanted to survive the time travel, but he didn’t expect that the Empress would take the blame for it, and the Empress would come to kill him.
At the critical moment, the system is turned on, and the first task is to accept the empress as a disciple!
Years later.
“Master, please bow to me, my disciple! ”
Empress Ye Bingli, Qin Emperor Nangong Le, Chess Emperor Lu Zhu…
Many disciples knelt down respectfully, waiting for Lin Ming’s instructions.
Lin Ming looked as calm as an old dog on the outside, but in reality he was roaring inwardly:
“Everyone has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, and I still give them some pointers!