Bound to the Emperor System, I Make My Empire Win Forever

A thunderous boom over Poyang Lake ushered history into a new chapter. Chen Tong transmigrated into a world utterly different from his past life, yet one that was headed for the same destination. There was no Zhu Ming here, only Chen Han. But this was no paradise. The situation was far graver than in the other world. On the Liaodong frontier, the Jianzhou people watched hungrily, dreaming of conquering the lands beyond the Pass, founding a nation, and declaring themselves emperors. In the southwest and northwest, the two dukes obeyed orders but ignored imperial proclamations, thinking only of carving out territory and founding their own states. The gentry of the southeast controlled the imperial fleet, growing fabulously rich from trade with the Western nations. Japanese pirates at sea, merchants from Shanxi, military clans from Shaanxi, vassal princes in the Central Plains, Mongols on the grasslands, the empress dowager in the harem, and the ministers at court... The young Jianwu Emperor Chen Tong looked at it all, his head covered in lumps. Fortunately, he had bound himself to an Emperor System and was a master of winning. Heavenly Dragon Crossbows, Heavenly Dragon Steeds, Dragon Emperor Guards, Dragon's Blood, Legendary Lords, Gene-Seed Primarchs... As one extraordinary creation after another, things that did not belong to the mortal world, descended upon it, Chen Tong became the supreme and immortal Han Dragon Emperor, Lord of Humanity, and Undying Emperor! It all began with the great victory at Sarhu...