I Worship the Ancestors Among the Stars

[Preorders open! *The National Destiny Battlefield: Chinese Gods Descend* and *The Cold Palace Prince: The Sky Screen Livestreams Me as the Greatest Emperor of All Time*] *·Feel-good power fantasy·Historical and mythological figures·Leveling up and growth·Face-slapping·* Ye Hanshuang, a postgraduate student of history and culture, stepped through a doorway in the tomb of the First Emperor of Qin and transmigrated to the interstellar era ten thousand years in the future, becoming a freshman at a university. This interstellar world had no Earth, no Huaguo, and not even a trace of Chinese civilization. They only had advanced civilizations and lesser civilizations. And throughout the entire galaxy, summoners were held in the highest regard. Ye Hanshuang was a good-for-nothing from a lesser civilization, admitted through connections. She had no talent at all and couldn't summon a battle pet. At the academy tournament, while watching other people summon either a twenty-meter anaconda, the king of beasts, or a battle pet that ruled the skies, Ye Hanshuang quietly set up an altar and began performing a ritual. "A child of Huaxia, Ye Hanshuang, calls upon our ancestors to restore the lost civilization of Huaxia. Ancestors, please descend." Her classmates all mocked her, saying she was crazy and that a good-for-nothing shouldn't get her hopes up. Just then, a man dressed in a black imperial robe embroidered with five-clawed dragons appeared in the air. He wore a crown with twelve rows of hanging beads and held a Son of Heaven's sword that shimmered with flowing light. Standing atop a golden dragon, he glanced down nonchalantly, like a god looking upon mortals. His imposing voice rang out: "Who has summoned me?" The ruler who unified the six kingdoms, the hegemon of the world, the greatest emperor of all time, Qin Shi Huang! Ye Hanshuang cried out excitedly, "Ancestor, it was me!" "Why have you summoned me?" Ye Hanshuang pointed at them and rapidly complained, "They're bullying me, Ancestor!" Standing atop the dragon, Qin Shi Huang swept his cold gaze across those present. "Guards." Terracotta soldiers in armor arrived in an instant, marching in perfect unison and stunning everyone. He tossed the champion's trophy into Ye Hanshuang's arms, then looked down at the people below. "Pathetic." Ye Hanshuang and her ancestor became famous after a single battle. In the contest over resources between advanced and lesser civilizations, which was really just a match designed to oppress the lesser ones, the supposedly doomed civilization suddenly rose like a phoenix, golden dragons soared, and qilin strode forth. Qin Shi Huang came riding atop the shimmering Great Wall, his presence majestic and imposing. "You insignificant wretches deserve death." Armies of thousands and countless divine and mythical beasts answered his call. Amid the chaos, Master Zhuge trapped a thousand troops with a single formation; the wise and gentle Nuwa bestowed boundless enhancements; Shennong offered the finest healing; and Li Bai's sword flashed like a rainbow, bringing life to all things. A related completed novel: *The Myriad Worlds BOSS Chat Group* [The National Destiny Battlefield: Chinese Gods Descend] The National Destiny Battlefield arrived, drawing countries from around the world into a deadly trial. The victors would receive a hundred times their resources, while the defeated would face natural disasters and invasions by foreign races. Ten consecutive losses would mean the annihilation of their civilization. Huaguo had lost nine matches in a row. Its resources were depleted, disasters were frequent, and vicious foreign races were running rampant. The nation stood on the brink of ruin. In the tenth game, which would decide their survival, a boy who looked extremely frail and delicate but was very pretty was randomly selected by the System. He was immediately met with a flood of abuse. Yun Xiazhi, who had almost died right after transmigrating: "???" He had only taken a wrong turn. How had he ended up in a parallel world a hundred years in the future? There were no gods here. Civilization had fallen, and other countries called this place the Land Abandoned by the Gods. Sakura Country was waiting to humiliate them, Eagle Country to plunder them, and Goryeo to claim their culture. Other countries waited to laugh at them, while Huaguo stood alone without support. Facing his opponents' taunts, scorn, and aggressive provocation, Yun Xiazhi stepped forward resolutely and spoke in a clear voice: "Who says our mighty Huaxia has no gods? The ancient primordial world, the true gods of antiquity, the immortals and Buddhas across the heavens, the demons and spirits, the first Human Emperor, the ancestors of our people: they are all here." He bowed to the sky. "Descendant of Yan and Huang of Huaxia, Yun Xiazhi, respectfully requests the arrival of the Victorious Fighting Buddha, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong. Come and help me raise our banner and bring glory to our nation!" Wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, golden chainmail armor, and cloud-treading boots made of lotus silk, Sun Wukong descended from the sky on a somersault cloud. His red cape snapped in the wind. "What demon dares trespass in my territory? Die!" · In the wilderness survival game at the end of the world, countries competed for resources and received all kinds of System rewards. As the rankings kept climbing, Huaguo was about to land at the bottom once more and enter yet another deadly battle. That was when Yun Xiazhi began his hunt. The Third Prince Nezha tied up several foreign beasts with a single Sky-Mixed Silk ribbon. From then on, Huaguo's faction never lacked food. The Great Bodhisattva Guanyin scattered a drop of Willow Branch Nectar, turning ten thousand miles into fertile land. The people awakened their bloodlines, and they directly cultivated the lifeline of the world. The First Human Emperor, the Ancestral Dragon Ying Zheng, led his army out under the Black Dragon Banner. Everywhere they passed became national territory. "The wind rises in Great Qin!" · From enduring abuse and standing alone, to soaring like a great roc on the wind. Yun Xiazhi reopened the pantheon of the gods, built a ladder to heaven, created divine palaces, restored the demon court, and established the underworld. Faith soared to the heavens, spiritual qi revival began, the origins of civilization awakened, and the rules of the world were rewritten. When the other nations launched their encirclement, Yun Xiazhi unsealed his true form. The Primordial Green Lotus returned, countless billions of gods descended, and the universe trembled in awe. Yun Xiazhi: From this moment on, I will take up the pen and define everything anew. [A Few Things to Know Before Reading] 1. This is an illogical, feel-good power fantasy, so don't overthink it! 2. Updates daily. I won't stop updating or abandon the story, so you can read with confidence! 3. Everyone has different tastes and needs. Please respect each other, read rationally, and get along. Kisses, mwa! Theme: Remembering history and passing on our culture is our generation's duty.