Three Kingdoms: I Trained Liu Bei into a Sword Immortal

Pei Zhaoye transmigrated to the late Eastern Han dynasty and awakened the Bonds of the Heavenly Chosen Record. As long as he formed a bond with a historical hero and changed the course of their fate, he would receive a reward. Just as Dong Zhuo was usurping power, the land was on the brink of chaos. To survive in an age when human lives were worth less than weeds, Pei Zhaoye decided to make friends far and wide and cling to Liu, Guan, and Zhang, Cao Cao, Lü Bu, and other powerful figures, keeping his head down until the very end. Then he met Liu Bei. “This is an attack, this is a block, this is a slide tackle, and this is a retreating step.” “Xuande, if you can’t win, keep your distance and wear them down. You get it?” Pei Zhaoye was just making things up off the cuff. But Liu Bei understood. At the coalition of warlords, Hua Xiong cut down one general after another, and the heroes of the land were at a loss. Then, in the next instant, Liu Bei strode out with his twin swords. He dodged the long blade with a slide tackle, stepped back and twisted around, then killed Hua Xiong with a single strike to the throat! The entire hall fell silent. Cao Cao was aghast. “Lord Xuande, who was your master?” Liu Bei gazed up at the heavens and bowed solemnly. “My master is a Heavenly Immortal.” Pei Zhaoye: “?” Later, he told Lü Bu that in martial arts, speed was the only thing that mattered. Lü Bu understood. He told Zhao Yun that the most important thing about charging through enemy lines seven times was making it back out. Zhao Yun understood, too. He told Zhang Fei that a loud voice could be a weapon in its own right. Zhang Fei understood even more. Many years later, Pei Zhaoye looked at the group of Three Kingdoms oddballs he had personally trained into such a crooked bunch, then at the imperial robe draped over his shoulders, and fell into deep thought. “Wait...” “I really only wanted to stay alive in the beginning!”