Sign-In at the Imperial Palace: I Built a Flourishing Age

The Continent of Starwhisper.

A world much like Earth was more than two thousand years ago.

Ten years ago, Nan Yu was reborn here. The region he found himself in was much like the Warring States era of his previous life...

"I came from a technologically advanced world into this godforsaken place, and I've been wandering through war and disaster ever since! Now I've finally escaped with my life and made it to the outskirts of the imperial capital of the Southern Flame Empire."

Fourteen-year-old Nan Yu gazes at the resplendent palace before him, eyes gleaming.

A moment later, he wipes the snot from his upper lip and looks down at himself.

A dirty coarse-cloth outfit full of holes, and a pair of shoes with almost no soles left.

He shakes his head helplessly, brooding alone.

Other people transmigrate and become emperors or holy sovereigns.

But I'm stuck wandering everywhere, with no decent clothes and nothing to eat.

Sigh! I guess that's just fate!

"Young master, we've finally made it home!" A Cheng, the servant walking close beside Nan Yu, points at the imperial palace and cries out excitedly.

Nan Yu pouts and rolls his eyes at him. "A Cheng, are you so hungry you've gone stupid? That's the imperial palace!"

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