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Once upon a time, Qin Zheng created the myth of the Qin Dynasty with his awe-inspiring power, but due to his great achievements, he was framed by various major forces and his soul was shattered. Who could have expected that he would be reborn a thousand years later. At this time, spiritual veins are everywhere, magic weapons are vying for glory, and the major immortal cultivating sects are like towering giants, controlling the power of life and death in the world; evil spirits are dormant in the darkness, waiting for opportunities to devour human life. As soon as Qin Zheng woke up, he was involved in a fierce battle for the magic weapon. Facing everyone's greed and fighting, his former majesty as an emperor was instantly ignited. Relying on his insight into people's hearts and excellent strategies in his previous life, Qin Zheng quickly emerged in this world of jungle. He sneaked into mysterious ruins, deciphered ancient runes, and acquired ancient combat skills that could mobilize the power of heaven and earth. He circled among major forces and skillfully used alienation tactics to keep them in check and balance. However, with in-depth exploration of the world, Qin Zheng discovered that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind it that could subvert all walks of life - a dark force originating from ancient times is about to resurrect, threatening the survival of the entire world. Are you going to follow your fate and become a victim of this disaster again? Or should he use his body as a shield and rely on the opportunity of rebirth to rewrite the trajectory of history? In this time and space where all kinds of laws are rampant and crises are everywhere, Qin Zheng is determined to break through the shackles of fate, uncover the truth hidden behind the fog, and create a new era.

The flowing clouds in the sky were swallowed up by the morning light, and the remaining bricks and tiles on the ground glowed with a dazzling red light. When the wind blows and the grass gnaws, and the rays of sunlight fall, I realize that the red light on the broken tiles is not the reflection of fate, but the blood of all living beings that have been drunk. The color of blood is shocking, and the soil dyed with blood gives off a strong fishy-sweet smell that makes people almost want to vomit. Closer to the abyss, there were not even any weeds, only corpses everywhere. Life here becomes a humble floating weed, like reeds swaying in the wind. As soon as the first one falls, the next one comes up.

Canglong dragged his slow and heavy body along a colorful Xia Road, passing through many obstacles, and finally arrived at the legendary Tianmen. The nearby city had long been devoured by the flames of war, and the broken bricks and tiles everywhere still glowed with a dazzling red light. When the wind blows and the grass gnaws, and the rays of sunlight fall, I realize that the red light on the broken tiles is not the reflection of the setting sun, but the blood of all living beings. The color of blood is shocking, and the soil dyed with blood gives off a strong fishy-sweet smell that makes people almost want to vomit. Closer to the Tianmen, there were not even any broken tiles, only corpses and pillows everywhere. Life here becomes the humblest floating weed, like reeds swaying in the wind. As soon as the first one falls, the next one presses on it, passing away silently under the sunset, with no one paying attention at all.