If Xuantian Does Not Cross Me, I Will Step on the Sky by Myself

When a ray of morning light from another world penetrated the broken window lattice of Lu Mansion, I knew that fate had already nailed my soul to this dynasty of blood and fire. From the moment I traveled through the Apocalypse Dynasty, I became a speck of dust in this troubled world. The Lu family, a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River in the past, is now the only one left guarding the ruins. The four major families are like wolves and tigers, pressing forward step by step; the undercurrent of imperial power is surging, and murderous intentions are everywhere. I pretended to be a playboy and wandered around wine shops and gambling houses all day long, but in the dead of night, I quietly ignited the power hidden in my body. In the predicament, I leveraged the state of body refining to influence the chess game in the world, and used the undercurrent of the black market to counterattack; under a turning point, I formed an alliance with Chen Xueyao, subdued Xiao Han, and quietly weaved a web of destiny; but the price was tolerance and loneliness, and I had to fight with my life every time I took action. From the ruins of the south of the Yangtze River to the peak of the dynasty, from a lonely family to the return of all people, I came here on the high ground, not to survive, but to make those who have trampled on the dignity of the Lu family kneel and tremble at my feet.