Late Ming: The Old Zhu's Widow Revives the Glory of the Ming Dynasty

The realm's fortunes have already begun to crumble. The once-mighty Great Ming Empire is now in the last light of its decline.

Wu Changfeng transmigrates into this world and becomes a lowly border soldier. He even has a child bride waiting for him at home.

He looks up at the shattered land of China. His goose-feather saber reflects a ravaged realm: the Jurchens batter the passes, and rebels run rampant. Meanwhile, his System panel glows crimson:

[Kill a Jurchen and gain 1 Strength, 1 Vitality, 1 Speed, and 10 days of lifespan]

[Kill Huang Taiji and gain 100 Strength, 100 Vitality, 100 Speed, and 100 years of lifespan!]

[You have obtained a treasure chest. Rewards: cement, binoculars, bearings…]

“More years of life? And modern supplies as rewards?”

Wu Changfeng counts on his fingers.

Keep killing like this, and he might just live forever.

Years later, the banners of the Nine Frontiers have become dragon flags sweeping across Siberia, and South Sea warships have crushed the fleets of Europe. Wu Changfeng holds his bloodied Embroidered Uniform Guard saber and sighs to the envoys of every nation, prostrate before him:

“I only wanted to stay alive back then. How did I end up conquering all seven continents?”