Immortal in the Three Kingdoms: From the Start, I Became the Yellow Turban Army's Young Lord

[Three Kingdoms Immortality Story]+ [No Mindless Plot or Stupid Characters]+ [No System]+ [Befriending Warlords from All Sides]+ [Nuanced Portrayals, No Character Assassination]+ [The Male Lead Has His Own Ambitions] The Three Kingdoms era: a time that stirs the soul. Benevolent gentlemen and ambitious heroes alike gave free rein to their ideals and aspirations, while peerless strategists, godlike generals, and martial saints displayed their talents and lofty ambitions to the fullest. Here were gentlemen and villains, role models revered for over two thousand years and heroes whose reputations have only recently been turned around. Knights-errant roamed the land, while warlords carved away at the last vestiges of the Han Empire... “But what does any of this have to do with me?” In this chaotic age, everyone set their sights on the realm and the throne that symbolized supreme authority. Yet one youthful-looking man stood beside a field ridge, gazing down at the multitude below. “This realm does not belong to one man. Dynasties rise and fall, warlords seize the country, but who... has ever truly cared whether the common people live or die?” His name was Zhang An. He was the son of Zhang Jue, the Great Sage and Benevolent Teacher, as well as a close friend of Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Zhuge Liang, and others. He was the root cause of the great disorder that engulfed the realm, and an object of worship for countless people. Some called him a peerless genius. Others said he was an immortal banished to the mortal world. In truth, however, he was merely an ordinary tourist who had happened to transmigrate from the 21st century to this era. And the ticket for this journey through time seemed to be one-way. Of course, that alone would have been bad enough. Whether by luck or misfortune, something seemed to have gone wrong with his body during the transmigration. He... had been abandoned by time.