Great Qin: Summoning the Heavens to Build the Strongest Empire

[Great Qin Fanfiction] [High-Martial-Arts World] [Summoning] [Mastermind Behind the Scenes]

Ying Yu transmigrated and became the eldest prince of Great Qin. The good news: his adoptive father was Ying Zheng. The bad news: this was a high-martial-arts world, where grandmasters were a dime a dozen, peerless experts were everywhere, and even palace eunuchs could run along rooftops and leap over walls.

Worse still, his status as eldest prince was awkward, with no clear claim to legitimacy. Nobody at court took him seriously.

Ying Yu slapped his thigh. If his title wasn’t worth much, he’d build his own power base.

At ten, he awakened a divine-grade Summoning System. Rare treasures could be exchanged for summoning points, which let him draw characters from the Myriad Worlds. His starter gift pack gave him Yueyue, the chief palace master of the Yihua Palace.

And so Ying Yu began his path of “quietly building up his strength.”

Nine years passed. Great Qin unified the eighteen territories, all thanks to his secret schemes. His ranks were already full of hidden talents: the White-Robed God of War Chen Qingzhi, Sword Saint Dugu Jian, Yan Shisan of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and Qiao Feng, master of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms...

There were also the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, Blood Bodhi, the Taixu Sword... He’d stake all his summoning points on one pull and hit the jackpot.

When a mysterious swordsman gravely wounded a mid-stage peerless expert from the imperial clan in a single move, prompting suspicions that a Mythic Realm powerhouse was pulling the strings, the First Emperor could no longer sit still.

“Deliver my decree. I will personally visit the eldest prince’s residence.”

At that very moment, Ying Yu was leisurely feeding the fish by the pond.

“The water’s too still. Someone needs to jump in and stir things up.”