The First Emperor unified China, the sun and the moon shone brightly, and the gods and lands shone brightly!
Chengzu attacked the foreign tribes five times, and wherever he looked, the majestic human world, the nine heavens and ten earths, all surrendered!
Da Qian established the dynasty, and since then the land of China has declined...
In the 32nd year of Chenghua, the political situation collapsed, buildings collapsed, Western iron ships knocked at the gates, knocked bones and sucked marrow, folk evil spirits multiplied, demons and beasts ran rampant, dragons and snakes arose in the beacon fire, and mountains and rivers were scorched.
There are three religions and nine streams, and hundreds of schools of thought. A heavenly master who has cultivated to the ninth level can call forth thunder from the sky with a single thought; a coachman who has cultivated to the ninth level can travel thousands of miles; a papermaker who has cultivated to the ninth level can dot the eyes of a living person and die...
China has thousands of people and faces, and is ever-changing.
Gu Qimin was blessed with a destiny, and he could gain something just by practicing. In order to save his life, he entered a Taoist temple, studied as a heavenly master, practiced martial arts, killed evil spirits with his sword, and suppressed Western and Japanese thieves with his fists.
Many years later, he stood on the remains of the mechanically ascended god and crushed the five-meter-tall demon in front of him with his bare hands. Blood mixed with rain dripped from his fingertips.
"I, Gu Qimin, invite this world to die today!"
