During the college entrance exam, I decisively abandoned the test to pursue a candidate wreathed in black energy, accidentally activating the legacy of the bronze bell my grandfather had left behind.
I could see the causal threads of all things, from an individual’s fate to the rise and fall of a nation’s fortune.
That was when I learned that cultivators were hidden in this world, and that China’s National Guardian Bureau cultivated through national fortune, defending against gods and demons from beyond while suppressing monsters and evil spirits within.
I chose to join the Bureau, making protection the core of my path. To break through each realm, I had to complete a major mission of national importance:
Heartforging Realm: Protect a city’s peace. Bloodkindling Realm: Save the nation’s fortune from collapse. Soultempering Realm: Secure the foundations of civilization…
From demonic cultivators lurking on campus to regime overthrows abroad and invasions by alien races from the stars.
>When the final battle arrived, I stood atop the Great Wall, merging with five thousand years of China’s national fortune, and declared to the starships filling the skies:
“In this corner of the stars, I’ve got the flame of human civilization in China covered!”
Very nice, I like this type of novel