On the border of Daliang, the Lu family's ancestral hall. Lu Rui, the concubine of the side branch, was tied to a boulder, and the clan elder sneered: "The disaster star is reincarnated, sinking the pond to worship the sky!" The moment the black water submerged, a mechanical voice exploded in his mind: "The emperor base system is activated - the first authority: counterattack." The steel cable broke through the water and dragged the guards on the shore into the abyss. Lu Rui jumped out of the water on the mechanical floating platform, and there was a transparent screen in the palm of her hand - it showed: cement formula, gunpowder ratio, first aid medical book... Escaped into the ruined temple, hundreds of refugees were dying. He burned lime to make cement and built a kang to keep away the cold; he collected herbs and mixed them with penicillin, saving half of the lives of people. The merits enter the body, the spiritual energy is empowered, and the cultivation level breaks through three realms in one day. The head of the Lu clan led 300 soldiers to pursue him, only to see a three-foot blast furnace standing behind him and a winding city wall rising from the ground. "Fire is poured on the ground, and the ground is covered with caltrops - those who want to die, take a step forward." When the first earth cannon blast shattered the clan flag, the totem pole of the orc tribe in the distance suddenly lit up - they sensed that in this human being, there was... A destiny that was older than the shaman.
