[Dynasty-Building + Farming + Low-Martial World]
“Leader, how about we rebel?”
Fu Zhen has just transmigrated to this world when he opens his eyes to a world-shaking sight!
A hundred years ago, a martial artist invented the Essence Pill. By drawing on the vital essence of ordinary people and condensing the world’s energy into pills, it became possible to aid martial cultivation.
The number of high-ranking martial artists surged. Hidden sects came out into the open and carved out territories of their own, all so they could swallow thousands of pills every day. The Great Qian Dynasty had become a dynasty in name only.
Fu Zhen possesses the divine powers of the Calabash Brothers: he breathes fire and summons rain with a word. Everyone calls him the Celestial Master of Peace.
The eldest brother has boundless strength; the second has keen eyes and ears that hear the wind; the third has an iron body; and then there are the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh...
In this age of chaos, Fu Zhen raises his arm and cries, “The blue heaven is dead! The yellow heaven shall rise!”
People across the land answer his call.
In these troubled times, who will prove to be the hero?
This is a world of martial artists, but Fu Zhen relies on the Calabash Brothers’ powers to pose as a god and win the people’s hearts. He expands his territory, contends for the realm, and establishes a dynasty of eternal peace.
Theocracy is well done, and I like the subject matter.