Creating a World: Starting by Offering Immortal Medicine to the Ancestral Dragon

A divine realm opens, allowing passage between the past and present.

My name is Ying Zheng. They also call me King Zheng of Qin, and right now I am freaking out.

With 100,000 troops from the Wusang Kingdom bearing down on us, I can only turn to the Mister for help. "Mister, 100,000 enemy troops are at our gates. Do you have a swift plan to wipe them out?"

Lu Bai gave a mysterious smile. "I have a plan of my own. I'll give you 3,000 Mighty Vajra Pills. Just have your soldiers swallow them, and their bodies will be purged and forged into iron bones and bronze skin. They'll slaughter their way to victory and win battles from a thousand miles away."

Chongzhen: "Mister, the rebel Li Zicheng is leading an army of 200,000 and is about to enter the capital. I swear to defend the gates of the realm to the death. I beg you for a remedy to protect the Great Ming's vast lands and spare them from a bloodbath."

Lu Bai waved a hand. "Come on! Bring out 10,000 cannons and blast those damned rebels to smithereens!"

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