Da Qin: I Become a Saint by Speaking Books, and I Live Forever by Talking to the First Emperor

King Yingzheng of Qin secretly entered Xinzheng, South Korea. He passed by a teahouse and was letting his horse rest when he heard a startling sound. The ten-year-old boy, handsome and gloomy, is very similar to how he looked when he returned to Qin from Handan. Snap! Xing Mu patted his head, concentrating his energy. The young man's cold eyes scanned the entire audience, he raised his folding fan and said loudly: "There are four walls around birth, old age, sickness and death. Everyone hides inside. If someone jumps out of the wall, he or she will live forever." Zhao Shu read the opening poem and looked around, "Today, let's tell a story about seeking immortality." "Immortality?" Zulong cheered up and became interested. But after hearing the young man laugh, snap, put away the paper fan, and clap it with his left hand, the judge's eyes focused on it. "This story is about a mortal cultivating immortality. The story begins with Han Li, a ten-year-old boy from a small mountain village." That night, Qin Wangzheng fell into this dream of cultivating immortality. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.