Recreating Xuanhuang: I Determine the Spring and Autumn Period with My Heart

"Chu Ci·Tian Wen": "If destiny goes against your will, what punishment and what blessing?" "Xunzi·Lun Tian": "Praise it from heaven, who can use it to control the destiny of heaven!" Li Zhao came to this magnificent era. The torrent of history has turned a corner here and is rushing towards another unknown direction. It must be that the crossing posture is wrong, otherwise how to explain it? The Master of the East China Sea, with Tianxian in his mouth, once he spoke, the waves surged all around, but he still ended in depression. The saint of Luoyi has three thousand feet of purple energy, but he still cannot transcend. The pen of history is like a knife, which determines destiny and determines the trend. After all, it cannot connect the past and the present. The flags are splendid, the armored soldiers are fierce, the long swords strike across the sky, and the mountains collapse. This is the best of times, with hundreds of schools of thought contending and stars twinkling; the world is a chess piece and the nations are swords, and the curtain of the era is slowly opening. This is the worst of times, with dragons and snakes rising from the land, murderous intent from the sky, wars raging, people displaced, blood dyeing the robes of generals, kings, and the whole world red. … Li Zhaozhen walked alone in this era, seeking his own future and the future of the world. I use my heart to recast destiny, and I use my blood to recreate Xuanhuang. This book is also known as "The Mythical Spring and Autumn Period" etc.