My Mythical Age

Traveling through the last years of the dynasty, Shen Qing discovered that the history here was more outrageous than he imagined: Yue Fei died, and his loyal soul was about to disperse; the kneeling statue of Qin Hui gave birth to evil spirits and stole incense; the alien wolf god went south to cut off the Chinese dragon vein. Fortunately, he can see the faith of all sentient beings and the glory of heroic spirits. What's even more outrageous is that he discovered that he could "edit" history! "Edict: Yue Fei is not a criminal, but the soul of the country! All people should remember his loyalty and praise his courage!" "Edict: Du Fu is not a poor scholar, but a sage of poetry! All talents in the world should be combined into one!" One word can uphold the status of God, and one stroke can detract from evil spirits. Using heaven and earth as scrolls and faith as ink, he writes his own mythical chapter. When the divine light of thousands of Chinese heroes reappeared, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers, Shen Qing stood in the sky, with all the gods and demons behind him bowing their heads. "I have the final say on the position of god in this world."