[System + Strategy + Passionate Struggle + Invincible Flow]
Financial genius Qin Yichen accidentally traveled through time and became the puppet emperor of the Qin Dynasty. At the enthronement ceremony, a poisonous needle was hidden in the dragon chair, a sharp knife was hidden in the sleeve of the personal maid, and the Queen Mother, who was listening to the government behind the curtain, smiled and watched him bleed from her orifices. At the critical moment of life and death, the Wansi Imperial Clan system was activated. He looked at the loyalty values appearing above the heads of the civil and military officials, and suddenly laughed out loud - 70% of the nobles in the court had "die loyal Queen Mother" written on them!
With his left hand holding the National Fortune Mall, which could be exchanged for ancient divine items, and his right hand holding the Emperor's Eye, which could see into people's hearts, Qin Yichen drew his sword brazenly in the morning court. The blood-stained dragon robe brushed over the kneeling powerful ministers: "In this world, I want the ninety-nine states to be on fire together, and all the immortal gates in the world to hang the sword of Qin!"
He planted spiritual rice to relieve famine, cast iron to ride through immortal formations, and used futures methods to harvest spiritual stones from the cultivation world. He set up hidden stakes in brothels, used gambling houses to control water transportation, and reorganized the immortal-killing army with modern military methods. When the Twelve Golden Man puppets broke through the Queen Mother's Fengluan Palace, and when the Jade Seal of the Kingdom awakened the true soul of the ancestral dragon, the gods and Buddhas in the sky were shocked to realize that this emperor who could calculate the merits of incense and incense with a ledger actually included the three realms in his balance sheet!
However, the red warning that pops up every day in the system reveals a deeper conspiracy. On the night when the bloodline of the ancient imperial clan awakened, a world-destroying thunderstorm descended from the sky, and Qin Yichen realized that he was an abandoned piece in the chess game of heaven. He waved his sword and pointed at the sky, and millions of armored men behind him chanted the new law: "From now on, monks must obtain ID cards to survive tribulations, and sects must pay value-added tax when accepting disciples. These rules in all heavens and worlds are determined by me!"
