My name is Lin Feng, an ordinary history college student and part-time delivery boy.
Until that rainy night, when I delivered a crayfish to the abandoned villa, I saw the school beauty tied up in the center of the bloody formation.
In order to save others, I was slapped away by a palm, and my blood stained the broken jade of my family——
In an instant, something from the ancient world seemed to wake up in his body, and he smashed the altar into pieces with one punch.
After waking up, the world has changed.
I can see the "fire of civilization" floating on the cultural relics: the fighting spirit of the Qin warriors, the craftsmanship of the blue and white porcelain, the loyal soul of the ancient sword... By absorbing them, I gain lost skills and power.
I thought I was just quietly becoming stronger, slapping top students in the face, picking up antiques, and ruling the roost in the dark market, until I was called back to the indifferent family as an outcast.
In the annual competition, when I defeated the proud man of heaven, the bronze tripod that my family had worshiped for thousands of years suddenly resonated with me.
The enemy hiding in the dark also tore off the disguise at this moment and attacked madly.
They laughed wildly and announced: "The spiritual tide has arrived, the myth has returned, and the old days must stand!"
I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and looked at the bustling city behind me and the phantoms of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu in front of me.
"Return?"
"Have you ever asked me about the 'fire of civilization' transformed into every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood in these five thousand years?"
"China is guarded by me, the last descendant of the Human Emperor's bloodline..."
