Qin Shi Huang still lives, Fusu governs the state, and the Hundred Schools of Thought all teach martial arts.
This is a Great Qin with high martial arts, founded two thousand four hundred and fifty years ago.
Beyond the dynasty, the Mechanical Race has bodies of steel, giants roam the northern frontier, and intelligent divine beasts command countless ferocious creatures. Across this vast land are both cultivation resources and countless graves.
Lin Ge transmigrated here and awakened a System that cared only about money.
He could spend money to improve his vital energy and pay to comprehend techniques. He could leave it running in the background by day and practice saber techniques in his dreams at night. Others needed rest; all he needed was a balance in his account.
Thus, he journeyed from a border town to the Xianyang Martial Academy, then from the academy to the territories of the myriad races.
Ruins, bounties, enemy strongholds: wherever there were resources, he would be there.
Then the dormant realm gates opened once more, and armies from beyond the domain entered the Tianyuan Continent, forcing the various races to unite.
The powerful fighters battling on the front lines gradually realized that enemy reinforcements were nowhere to be seen, while one energy supply stronghold after another fell.
And an undergraduate who had yet to graduate was making his way back alone from behind enemy lines, carrying his spoils of war.
