Tang dynasty, the twenty-third year of the Zhenguan era.
A county under Chang’an’s jurisdiction...
Beneath a cloudless sky, a streak of white light flashed across the blue!
In an empty alley, a flash of white light revealed a man kneeling on one knee.
His muscles bulged like cords, his eyes were bright and alert, and he had thick eyebrows and large eyes. His hair was cut in a style reminiscent of Guo Degang.
He was completely naked and silent as he slowly rose to his feet.
He scanned his surroundings with a deep gaze, his eyes shifting from cloudy to clear, then from clear to delighted.
“To change the old feudal system and ensure the Great Xia kingdom flourishes from the Tang dynasty onward, it’s all up to me.”
Looking at the bluestone road beneath his feet and the timber-framed houses on either side, he muttered to himself.
This time, the transmigration had dissolved everything he’d been carrying in the spacetime tunnel, even his clothes and pants.
His name was Xiao Yan, a twenty-year-old young man who liked reading transmigration novels.
He never imagined that Heaven would hear his prayers to be transmigrated.
Now, his chance had finally come.
