Beyond the Rules, I Command Yin and Yang

Above the Rules, I Wield the Brush of Spring and Autumn The Rules of the Strange descend, plunging the world into eerie livestreams. While the chosen ones of other nations struggle under absolute rules, I, Chu Yunsheng, take out a brush. Facing a red-clad bride who demands lives, I write on the page of rules: “According to the Rites of Zhou, a wronged soul must first burn its petition, then be heard.” The moment my brush touches the page, the uncanny retreats, and livestreams around the world erupt. They think I'm merely a lucky survivor. They have no idea that I am the last Writer of Huaxia civilization. I use the Book of Rites to drive back the bridal fiend, invoke the principles of the Spring and Autumn Annals to confront vengeful spirits, and call upon the grandeur of the Tang dynasty to suppress evil. From the Shen residence's wedding-and-funeral grudge to the heroic spirits of the ancient Battle of Red Cliffs; from the illusory realm of Dream of the Red Chamber to the maze of immortality in the First Emperor's mausoleum... With my brush, I record the righteousness of history and strike down the injustice of Heaven's way. Before long, however, I discover that behind the strange tales lies a dying “cosmic narrative layer” devouring civilizations. And Huaxia's ancient wisdom of “putting people first” is deemed an “anomalous spark” that must be extinguished. When the ultimate truth is revealed, I stand atop the shattered narrative, my brush pointed straight at the heavens: “History is written by the victors? No.” “This time, wherever my brush points is the path to civilization's survival.” This is a war to write a future for Huaxia civilization. [Cultural mind games] [No System] [National fortune and civilization] [Epic conspiracy] We invite you to read.