Tags: power struggle, System-powered wish fulfillment, historical intrigue, civilizational evolution
When billions of modern people transmigrate as emperors, only one can survive as the true Son of Heaven!
When Ji Xuanyuan, a Palace Museum artifact restorer, opened his eyes, dust covered the imperial bed.
The System informed him that he was in The Battle for the Throne of the Nine Provinces.
There were no guns or nuclear bombs here, only the ultimate contest of cold weapons and political intrigue.
There were no morals or laws, only the Imperial Seal and the Nine Tripods to determine who would rule the realm.
**What was his advantage?**
Bound to the Mandate of Heaven Emperor System, he could exchange artifacts for top strategists:
A Warring States bronze sword = the strategic brilliance of Fang Xuanling.
Half a copy of A Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains = the power to summon the remnants of Yue Fei’s army.
And when the Imperial Seal awakened, all 300,000 Terracotta Warriors buried deep in Mount Li came under his command!
From restoring the first brick in Chang’an’s walls to leading ironclad ships on an expedition to the Maya continent;
from trading for plans for Zhuge Liang’s repeating crossbow to cracking the quantum code of the Aztec solar calendar;
when the nine dragon veins were finally awakened, Ji Xuanyuan raised his sword to the heavens:
With Zhou rites as its spine and Qin law as its blade, this sword of Chinese civilization shall cut down the gods and Buddhas of every realm!
I can't understand, I can't understand
A mess.
It looked cool, but I didn't understand it and didn't know what was being said.
I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all
Good,. . .
If you don't understand it, you feel it's awesome. The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and it is a little bit 250 at a glance