Great Ming: A Lump of Xirang Makes Old Zhu Drool

In the early years of Hongwu, the Yellow River burst its banks, flooding ravaged the land, and the Ming treasury ran dry.

Short-tempered Emperor Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang, was so anxious he threatened to unleash a bloodbath in court.

Just as the officials trembled in fear, Zhu Xuan, who had transmigrated into the body of the Ming dynasty's six-year-old legitimate youngest son, casually produced a handful of glowing soil and tossed it into the raging floodwaters.

In an instant, the soil swelled with the wind, transforming into a legendary thousand-mile-long embankment and bringing the floods under control!

That wasn't all. The disaster-stricken lands along its path were transformed into ten thousand acres of fertile fields, overflowing with spiritual energy and yielding ten thousand catties per acre!

The assembled officials dropped to their knees, crying out that an immortal child had descended to earth!

Old Zhu's jaw dropped. His eyes reddened with envy as he cried, "Good son, hurry and grab your father a handful of divine soil! I'll use it to fill in the sea between us and Japan!"

From then on, the Ming dynasty's entire course changed. Zhu Xuan forcibly turned a historical dynasty into a mythical immortal empire.

Zhu Biao declared that with Sixth Brother in the Ming, he didn't want to be Crown Prince anymore. He wanted to cultivate immortality!

Zhu Di went even further, shouting that there was no point fighting in the north. It would be far more thrilling to follow Sixth Brother and conquer the Heavenly Court!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked down upon the heavens. "Our Ming dynasty will live forever, and the dragon banners of the Ming will fly throughout the Myriad Worlds!"