Immortal Martial: All My Disciples Are Emperors!

Ten years ago, Li Muzhi transmigrated to this world. For his own amusement, he took on ten disciples whose names matched those of emperors from the modern era.

After an incident caused him to lose his memories, the System appeared and his memories returned. Only then did he realize:

This was actually a world where martial arts from countless different settings came together, and all his disciples were emperors!

His eldest disciple, Di Xin, was one of the Three Sovereigns. He prized territorial expansion and sent troops to attack the tribes of Dongyi, making him a typical warmonger.

When Heaven made its demands, Di Xin tore up the decree and declared, "Let Heaven come and punish me! I fear no one in this world!"

"Reporting, Your Majesty, someone named Li Muzhi is here. Huh? Your Majesty, why are you crouching under the chair?"

His eighth disciple, Wu Zetian, jolted when she heard that Li Muzhi had come down the mountain. Her face was full of fear.

Shangguan Wan'er below her seemed to have seen this many times before. She shouted, "Quick, help His Majesty change into the imperial robes! His Majesty has wet himself."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.