After transmigrating to Blue Star, Lin Yan discovered that there was no Qin or Han, no glorious Tang Dynasty, and no five-thousand-year civilization.
Then the dungeon gates opened, and everyone struggled to figure out how to portray the characters.
Qin Shi Huang? They had no idea who he was.
Li Bai? Sounds like some storyteller.
Only Lin Yan smiled when he saw the familiar names in the dungeons.
In the Qin court, dressed in an official robe, he angrily shouted before the emperor, "Your Majesty, are you going to destroy the everlasting legacy of Great Qin with your own hands?!"
Beneath the walls of Beijing, clad in armor, he roared, "Those who advocate moving south must be executed!"
On the banks of the Wu River, he sat astride his horse with spear in hand. "Heaven has doomed me. Why should I cross the river?!"
While the people of Blue Star were still figuring out how to survive the dungeons, Lin Yan had already turned one historical figure after another into legend.
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