The Mythic Martial Emperor

In this world, by meditating on myths, legends, and ancient texts, one could summon the sacred souls of their heroes and turn them into a source of power. There was no Oath of the Peach Garden, no Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu. No Zhao Zilong charging through enemy lines seven times, no Xiang Yu lifting a giant cauldron. No peerless God of War Bai Qi, no Li Yuanba of the Sui and Tang dynasties. No Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, no Investiture of the Gods from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. No three-headed, six-armed Nezha, no Hou Yi shooting down nine suns. No Pangu splitting heaven and earth with a single axe, no primordial chaos... When the sacred soul of Wu Song entered his body, he could capture tigers and fight beasts, becoming a demon in close combat. When Bai Qi's sacred soul entered his body, murderous intent took shape as an undying army of the underworld, sweeping across the battlefield. When Xiang Yu's sacred soul entered his body, he gained divine strength in both arms and became invincible in battle. When the Great Sage Equal to Heaven's sacred soul entered his body, he could travel 108,000 li in a single step, see beyond the heavens and into the deepest underworld, and shatter the Celestial Palace. Any enemy in his path would vanish beneath his staff. An ordinary young man who had transmigrated from Earth immediately felt right at home in this world. Qin Zheng: “Don’t ask. The answer is that I’m invincible.”