Guo Heng: I only love Huang Rong.
Mo Heng: After finally transmigrating, of course I'm going to rule the world by day and sleep with beauties in my arms by night.
Guo Heng: You scumbag!
Mo Heng: I do what I want. Get lost.
After transmigrating to a parallel-world Song dynasty, Mo Heng, born with astonishing spiritual power, suffered an explosion and split apart because his power was too strong.
Half of his spiritual power was forced into the body of a dying infant. By a twist of fate, he ended up with Li Ping and became Guo Jing's brother.
From then on, Mo Heng had an unusual second self: Guo Heng.
One person, souls from the same source, memories shared in real time. They were each other's other selves, yet their personalities were not quite the same.
And so, things got interesting…
With a single palm, he shattered space. With a single thought, he subdued the Nine Provinces. With one glance, he destroyed souls.
From the rise of the Jin dynasty to the Mongol westward campaigns, tens of millions of Chinese people were killed or wounded across the Central Plains.
This world was so chaotic it was horrifying to behold.
If that's how things were, then he would smash it all and build it anew.
A fantasy take on martial-arts fiction, and a tribute to the classics.
Persevere until the end, start with a million words I originally planned to update some things today! Unexpectedly, I saw a reminder. . . Even if there is one person watching, there is one person who likes it No matter how bad the data is, the author is still full of motivation! Keep coding and try not to be left behind.
My eyes light up, it feels a bit like that, I look forward to the follow-up updates.