The Beginning of Myth: Qin Shi Huang and Han Fei

With the sun, moon, and stars in my grasp, my white robes untouched by worldly dust, I sweep across the eight directions and six realms, and the Three Realms bow in submission.

I transmigrate to the end of the Warring States period, in a world steeped in myth. I shall compose an imperial war anthem. Let a hundred schools contend: I alone shall reign supreme. Even if demons run rampant and immortals and gods bar my way, they are nothing but dry bones in their graves.

Our human knees bend only to Heaven, never to immortals. We honor only our parents and fear neither ghosts nor gods.

We were born free. Who dares set themselves above us?

With this sword, I shall cleave open the path to Heaven, and stain the highest skies with divine blood.

My ministers, dare you follow me into battle?

This is not the world of The Legend of Qin, nor is it a pure The Legend of Qin fanfic. The timeline and characters' power levels are determined by the author. If you don't like it, don't read.

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