Tomb Builder: I Sent Qin Shi Huang into Space

[Tomb Design + Treasure Appraisal + Bargain Hunting]

Huang Ji’s father died protecting a national treasure. Overcome with grief, Huang Ji failed his college entrance exams and had no choice but to study archaeology. The pay was poor, the prospects bleak, and his girlfriend ran off with a rich second-generation heir. His life was a miserable one.

After acquiring the Tomb Design System, he designs tombs for ancient kings, nobles, generals, and ministers, earning rewards from both his clients and the System.

[King Huai of Chu has placed an order!]

[Client reward: A thousand taels of gold, the beauty Mi Yue, and calligraphy by Qu Yuan.]

[Qin Shi Huang has placed an order!]

[Client reward: A hundred pieces of jade, the beauty Yu Ji, and the Heirloom Seal of the Realm.]

[Emperor Yuan of Han has placed an order!]

[Client reward: Dong Yong’s pot, a high-footed jade cup, the bronze Flying Horse Treading on a Swallow, and the beauty Wang Zhaojun.]

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His harem: Mi Yue, Yu Ji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Yang Yuhuan, Wu Zetian...

The beauties of ancient times all follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues! They never compete for favor or get jealous, and they’re completely devoted. He enjoys a happy family life!

The System opens a points shop where he can redeem antique reference collections, lost ancient texts, elixirs, secret manuals...

After acquiring knowledge of every antique, Huang Ji becomes the greatest treasure appraiser in history.

When your clients are emperors, generals, and ministers, is it really too much to ask for a few national treasures as payment?

Once he becomes a master appraiser, he sells antiques and becomes the richest man in the world.

Huang Ji wants to enjoy an emperor’s power and prestige, while also living like a sage, revered by the people.

He builds his own tombs and excavates them himself, proving that Huaxia is the birthplace of the world and shocking the globe.

After becoming a grandmaster appraiser, he’ll make foreigners kneel, cry, and beg for the national treasures they stole back...