Great Qin: From the Start, with the Emperor Star About to Fall, I Take Up My Sword and Descend the Mountain

I transmigrated to the Qin Dynasty forty-five years ago, and got bound to a lousy thing called the “Eternal Age Imperial Advisor System.”

When I was seven, I found a little brother named Ying Zheng on the streets of Handan.

With just me and my sword, I helped him smash open the gates of the Six Kingdoms and conquer the land.

Then the System said: “Host, please go into seclusion. Estimated duration: twelve years.”

Twelve years!

I spent them in a ravine in the Qinling Mountains, staring at sparrows. They never said a word!

Until today...

[High-risk emergency mission triggered: The Imperial Star is about to fall!]

[Emperor Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng: 72 hours remaining!]

[A friendly System reminder: Stop dawdling and run!]

Me: ???

Other people’s Systems make them invincible from the start. You want me to run an eight-hundred-mile marathon at full speed??

First thing after leaving the mountains: kill a grandmaster at the peak of his power. Draw sword, sheathe sword. Two seconds.

Second thing after leaving the mountains: save the First Emperor. One Guiyuan Pill, and he gets three more years.

Third thing after leaving the mountains: expose Zhao Gao’s whole operation. The System generates a list of his followers, 319 names, not a single one missed.

[Sealed perception awakened! 24 formation nodes around the world have been marked!]

[When the firmament is completely torn open, immortals from myriad realms will descend!]

Brother Zheng says: “Can we kill them?”

I say: “Yes.”

Brother Zheng says: “Then this is simple.”

Everyone thought Marquis Wu'an had been dead for twelve years.

Until a young man whose face had not aged walked out of the Qinling Mountains, carrying a fire poker.

The skies of Qin had changed.