Water Margin: I Own a Star-Soul Vault

Lin Yi transmigrated to the Xuanhe era of the Northern Song dynasty and became a shipwrecked boy, on the verge of death, off the coast of Dengzhou.

In the palm of his left hand, a constellation stele had transformed into a portable warehouse.

Inside were fine steel weapons, medicines, salt and iron, seeds and tools, along with 108 dormant star positions.

Taking things out was easy. Keeping them hidden was hard.

Make a saber appear out of thin air? Anyone who saw it would call it sorcery.

Bring out supplies from a future age? A man with a priceless treasure is a target. Without a faction to protect him, he'd be dead.

While Song Jiang was still building his reputation in Yuncheng, and Wang Lun of Liangshan had yet to be overthrown in a coup...

On Black Reef Beach, with a single chest, a blade, and a band of people who couldn't be seen in the light, Lin Yi began his game of reshaping the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirits and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends.

What he didn't know was that the Water Margin of this era was only the tip of the iceberg.

In this life, he wouldn't wait for Liangshan's heroes to gather.

He would rearrange the stars himself.