Great Han: I'm a Taiping Daoist, and I Master One Divine Art Every Day

[System] [Han Dynasty] [Metaphysics] [Strong Female Lead] [Wartime Nation-Building] [Sweet and Satisfying]

When Zhang Ning opened her eyes, she had become the daughter of Zhang Jiao, leader of the Way of Supreme Peace.

She was frail and coughing up blood. Her father was busy plotting a rebellion, and the sect elders were waiting for her to die.

Luckily, she had bound herself to the [Way of Supreme Peace Heavenly System]: each day, she could access one divine art.

Healing with talisman water, praying for rain to save the fields, scattering beans to summon soldiers, the Five Thunder Rites...

Others raised rebellions with weapons. She would raise hers through immortal cultivation.

The starving people of Jizhou revered her as the "Holy Maiden of Supreme Peace," while the Eastern Han court branded her a demoness causing chaos.

Cao Cao, Huangfu Song, and Dong Zhuo watched her warily, but all they saw was her rescuing people in a ruined temple, growing crops on wasteland, and summoning rain before the armies.

Until one day, the man she had rescued from the ruined temple wiped the poisoned blood from his lips, rolled over, and pinned her against a pile of hay:

"Zhang Ning, I never believed in gods."

"But if you want me to, I can be your only believer."

Zhang Ning smiled faintly. "No. What I want you to be is the sharpest spear in my hand in this chaotic world."

I am a disciple of Supreme Peace. Every day I master a divine art, and I dare to make the sun and moon usher in a new age.