The First Emperor Returns: From the Start, One Rider and One Spear Carve Out an Empire Across Five Continents

In the final years of the Chongzhen era, the Central Plains were ravaged by famine and misery. Rebels ran rampant, the people could barely survive, and the Tartars beyond the frontier eyed the land hungrily. The Ming Dynasty was on the brink of collapse.

On this day, a meteor streaked across the sky. In the underground palace of the First Emperor's mausoleum in Shaanxi, a resurrection formation that had lain dormant for a thousand years was activated.

The formation distorted the workings of fate, replacing the transmigrator with the First Emperor's soul and bringing him back to the land of Huaxia, into this age of chaos.

Under normal circumstances, since the First Emperor had taken the transmigrator's place, a System golden finger should have descended from the heavens as well.

Little did he know that his System golden finger had already been replaced by a great demon king from another world, leaving him with a terrifying Demon King System.

"Kill, kill! Ha ha! In an age like this, victory belongs to those who kill.

To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero. To kill hundreds of thousands or millions is to be the greatest hero of all!"

The Demon King's voice echoed in Li Rui's ears, tempting him.

"Get lost. How I rule is no concern of yours."

To be continued...

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