The Eight-Year-Old Prince Tears Apart the Entire Court of Corrupt Officials

Zhu Li wakes up in the body of an eight-year-old prince of the Great Ming. All he has to do is sign in each day to receive outrageous rewards.

[Ding! Sign-in successful. Reward: skin like bronze and bones of iron!]

[Ding! Sign-in successful. Reward: Cloud Somersault!]

[Ding! Sign-in successful. Reward: Anywhere Door!]

And so the Great Ming’s world went completely off the rails.

The Northern Yuan cavalry: “Run! Run! That eight-year-old killing god riding a cloud is back on the steppe to loot us!”

The coastal pirates: “Baka! Why can Ming ships fly through the sky and rain down lightning tribulations?”

While Zhu Biao was exhausting himself with affairs of state, Zhu Li pulled out a world map and some Senzu Beans.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at the endless map of the world, then at his eight-year-old son riding a Cloud Somersault, and was completely stunned. “Fourth Brother, forget going to Mobei. Your little brother’s about to conquer the whole Earth!”