Starting with the First Emperor, I Meet One Ancient Figure Every Day

After losing his job, Luo Hao gets a “Parallel Universe Diversification” System. His task is to bring people from every dynasty into the modern city to experience life, changing history and developing a diversified multiverse.

And so...

The First Emperor watches an anime about immortal cultivation and asks eagerly, “Cultivation, magical treasures, artifact spirits... Are there really no immortals in this world?”

Luo Hao: “No.”

The First Emperor points at a pile of electrical appliances. “You can control thunder and lightning, and you still don’t call this immortal cultivation?”

Luo Hao: “That’s science.”

The First Emperor tries making a video call. “Then this ability to transmit images over a thousand li isn’t immortal cultivation either?”

Luo Hao: “That’s right.”

The First Emperor points at an intelligent robot. “What about this? You can even create people, and you still say this isn’t immortal cultivation?”

Luo Hao: “That’s artificial intelligence.”

The First Emperor: “Bullshit! It even has an artifact spirit inside!”

Luo Hao is dumbfounded. An artifact spirit? Uh...

Li Shimin: “A woman emperor? The An Lushan Rebellion?”

Zhao Kuangyin: “The Humiliation of Jingkang...”

Zhu Yuanzhang: “The Jianwen Emperor? The Yongle Emperor? What happened to my Biao?”

Mozi watches the various assembly lines in a factory, his eyes shining.

Lu Ban: “Engines? Trains? Airplanes? You can do all that? What ingenious ideas, what miraculous craftsmanship!”

Li Bai gazes at the magnificent mountains and rivers, ready to compose a poem on the spot.

Luo Hao: “Wait, wait! You can’t write poetry!”

Li Bai: “Why not?”

Luo Hao: “Why do you think? The author can’t write it!”

Luo Hao: “I’m going to bring Cao, Sun, and Liu together to play Three Kingdoms Kill.

I’m also taking Xuanzang to India to drink Ganges water and eat with his hands, just to shatter his dreams.

If people had started investing in technology back in the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, could humanity have left the Milky Way five thousand years later?”