I Drew Qin Shi Huang in the Interstellar World

Coming soon: National Destiny Battlefield: Chinese Deities Descend, Desert Island Survival: My Golden Finger Is a Tree of Life

Fuguang cultivated for a thousand years and finally ascended with a divine artifact he'd forged himself. He thought that becoming a god would let him dodge Heaven's judgment and lie flat. Instead, he flew to the wrong world and ended up in the interstellar era, a hundred thousand years in the future.

Here, countless planets thrive, and card culture is flourishing.

After landing on the impoverished Blue Star on the edge of the galaxy, he decided to make full use of the charm of his ancestors. The Chinese History Scroll card-drawing shop opened for business, but barely anyone came.

It wasn't until the card-making competition, when the S-rank card maker who had been given the best resources on the planet suddenly joined a higher-ranked planet, leaving Blue Star in a bind and the target of ridicule, that a lazy-looking young man won the championship with ancestor cards that had no stats at all, shocking the world.

At the Planetary Contest, Blue Star was the least favored, ostracized and despised. Everyone was certain it would be eliminated. Then a powerful, peerless man arrived on the battlefield, wearing a ceremonial crown and imperial robes.

He strode upon a divine dragon, making every summoned beast bow its head.

With Xuanyuan in hand, he cleaved through the sky, shaking all creation.

One battle made him a god.

The words Blue Star lit up once more.

When beast tides surged, mountains and rivers broke apart, star systems fell into chaos, and danger was imminent, a mysterious young man wearing a mask descended through the air, surrounded by dazzling cards. One peerless figure after another, each capable of shaking the world, returned.

The First Emperor of the Ages, the Ancestral Dragon Qin Shi Huang: He swept across the six states, settled the clouds, and made decisions with heavenly insight, shaking the past and present.

The brilliant statesman, Marquis of Wu Zhuge Liang: His achievements rival those of the Three Kingdoms, his fame immortalized in the Eight-Formation Diagram.

The Yongle Emperor, Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di: The emperor guards the nation's borders; the ruler dies with his state.

The legendary empress, Emperor Wu Zetian: Brilliant and resourceful, peerlessly beautiful, decisive in battle, and extraordinary.

The Green Lotus Sword Immortal, Poet Immortal Li Taibai: His verse stirs storms and moves the gods, his sword chills fourteen provinces. He seems no mortal of this world.

Forgotten by time and slumbering in the long river of history, the ancestors returned to the interstellar era a hundred thousand years later, writing their former splendor anew. The great name of China was reignited.

Wield the clouds, break through the firmament, and conquer the world.

Now that I have returned, I will not fail China.

Today, as usual, Fuguang was replenishing his card collection when a handsome man in uniform walked in. He smiled and said, "Ancestors, could I borrow Fuguang for a while?"

● National Destiny Battlefield: Chinese Deities Descend ●

The National Destiny Battlefield arrived, drawing every country in the world into a deadly trial. The victors would receive a hundredfold increase in resources; the losers would face natural disasters and invasions by foreign races. Ten consecutive losses would bring about the annihilation of their civilization.

The Flower Kingdom had lost nine games in a row. Its resources were depleted, disasters were frequent, and vicious foreign races rampaged through its lands. It was on the brink of collapse.

In the tenth game, which would decide the country's fate, a boy who looked delicate and frail but was exceptionally beautiful was randomly selected by the System. He was immediately met with a wave of insults.

Yun Xiazhi, who had nearly died right after transmigrating: ???

He'd 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 nations called it a godforsaken land.

The Sakura Kingdom was waiting to humiliate them, the Eagle Kingdom to plunder them, and Goryeo to claim their culture. The other nations waited to laugh. The Flower Kingdom stood alone, with no help in sight.

Faced with his opponents' mockery, contempt, and relentless aggression, Yun Xiazhi stepped forward resolutely and spoke in a clear voice: "Who says our magnificent China has no gods? The ancient chaos, the primordial true gods, the immortals and Buddhas filling the heavens, the demons, ghosts, and spirits, the Human Emperors and our ancestral founders: they are all here."

He bowed to the heavens. "A descendant of the Yan and Huang Emperors, Yun Xiazhi, respectfully calls upon the Victorious Fighting Buddha, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, to descend and help me raise our banner and proclaim our nation's might!"

Wearing the phoenix-wing purple-gold crown, clad in golden chain mail, holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and wearing cloud-treading lotus-silk shoes, Sun Wukong descended from the sky on his somersault cloud. His red cape snapped in the wind. "What manner of demon dares disturb my domain? Die!"

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During the wilderness doomsday survival game for control of resources, other countries received all kinds of System rewards and steadily climbed the rankings. The Flower Kingdom was about to fall to the bottom again and enter another deadly trial when Yun Xiazhi began his hunt.

The Third Prince Nezha bound several alien beasts with a single strip of Red Armillary Sash. From then on, the Flower Kingdom's camp never lacked food.

The Great Bodhisattva Guanyin sprinkled a single drop of willow-branch nectar, turning ten thousand miles into fertile land. The people's bloodlines awakened, and they grew the world's lifeline itself.

The Ancestral Dragon, Human Emperor Ying Zheng, led the Black Dragon Banner to war. Everywhere he went became national territory.

"Great Qin, rise with the wind!"

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From suffering humiliation and standing alone, to soaring like a roc on the wind.

Yun Xiazhi reopened the sequence of the gods, built the Celestial Ladder, shaped divine palaces, restored the Demon Court, and created the underworld.

Faith surged into the heavens, spiritual qi revival began, the origins of civilization awakened, and the world's rules were rewritten.

When the nations formed a coalition to besiege them, Yun Xiazhi unlocked his true form. The Primordial Azure Lotus returned, and billions of gods descended, shaking the cosmos.

Yun Xiazhi: From this moment on, I will take up the brush and redefine everything.

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Completed works: I Worship the Ancestors in the Interstellar Era, I Hold a Cheat and Live in Luxury! [Quick Transmigration], Myriad Worlds BOSS Chat Group, After Returning at Max Level, I Handed Over the Quick Transmigration System

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Coming soon: The Cold Palace Prince Livestreams on the Sky Screen: I Am the Greatest Emperor of All Time, I Was Born to Be the Protagonist! [Quick Transmigration], Monster Vacation Home

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[Reader's Guide]

① An illogical power-fantasy story about revival and leveling up.

② Different people have different tastes. No need to force anyone to agree.

③ Wishing every little angel reading this story happiness, good health, wealth, and success in your studies!

Theme: Writing the splendor of history anew