The System Asked Me to Make Things up Out of Thin Air.

My name is Qin Tomb, the Qin of Qin Dynasty, the tomb of Qin Dynasty. The soul of Qin Tomb travels to a quasi-ancient world where there are dynasties, sects, gangs, evil spirits, and demon clans. He can also strengthen himself through practice, so that he can defeat ten thousand people with one person, or even an enemy country. While Qin Tomb traveled through time, he got a system. "What are you for?" "It's no use!" "Kung Fu? Divine weapon? Or do you want me to become an immortal and an ancestor?" "Can't!" "..." Qin Tomb was speechless. "I can make you imagine and fabricate things out of thin air, and become a stronger person!" The system said.