My Territory Lasts for Five Thousand Years

In the last days of the wasteland, there is little faith and no trace of civilization, and civilization has long been nowhere to be found. Survival has become the greatest luxury. The human race's territory is declining, mutated animals and plants are rampant, and the rules copy is full of crises. Everyone is confused and terrified, and the sharp blade of genocide hangs high above their heads. Until... In a ruined territory, a zombie catastrophe, a mysterious woman appeared outside the territory. Across the zombie army, she looked at Song Yuanxuan with eyes as fiery as substance. Then, she took out a piece of paper. "Dear, don't be 998, don't be 98, as long as you learn this poem, I will let you experience [the oars and oars are turned into ashes while talking and laughing]." "Congratulations, you are about to experience Gong Jin's heroic ambition in defeating Cao Jun! There are only 10,000 zombies, nothing worth mentioning!" … The mysterious woman Yue Shengge looked at her territory at the center surrounded by copies of the rules. Over there, another D-class copy without eyes approached, wanting to devour the territory bound to her life, but when it touched the territory. The sky is ablaze with golden light, Changmo's paintings are on display, and thousands of ships are firing their bows and arrows. In the painting, Gong Jin waved his fan and smiled, and with a snap of his fingers, the D-level copy ignited! Burning in the physical sense. Here, another C-level copy sneaked in, and then the territory was illuminated by a burst of golden light. The fire dragon roasted the copy, and the golden wind blew it to pieces. The C-level copy turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. She was deep in thought. Since then, a mysterious legend has begun to circulate in various territories, large and small. There is a businessman who claims to be from the territory of China for five thousand years. He holds a gold paper of mysterious poems. As long as the person she chooses is emotionally involved and reads the content above to her, he will receive supreme miraculous power. A few years later, humanity grew stronger, and powerful territories united to open a passage from D-level to S-level dungeons, leading to the ruins of former human civilization. I thought that the evil gods had already occupied the place, and there were many crises. Unexpectedly, the Century City, which is so blinding that the sky is blinding, appears in front of them. The familiar voices of the lords sounded from the city. "Welcome everyone to the territory [Five Thousand Years of China]." Everyone:...? ! ? ! ? ! ! ! Purpose: Learn ancient poetry well, and you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world