Immortality: Starting from the Game Board

For nine hundred years since the founding of Da Chu, emperors of all dynasties had sought immortality, but without exception, they all failed. When he arrived at Pei Zhi's place, his painting style suddenly changed. With the reputation of being a wise king for eternity, he put all the government affairs behind him and focused on chopping firewood in the harem. Civil and military officials throughout the court shook their heads and sighed, enemy spies sneered and mocked, and everyone in the four seas laughed at his absurdity. Three years have passed by in a blink of an eye. On that day, the enemy troops came to the city, and the immortal stood in the sky, making a sound that shook the whole country and the whole country was in an uproar. There was a lot of crying in the court, and the ministers had secretly prepared a surrender form, just waiting to be presented to Kaicheng. The door to the harem finally opened slowly. Pei Zhi walked out holding an ax. "Why are you panicking?" "Isn't it just an immortal coming to the world to destroy a city for them?" "What a coincidence, I just finished chopping firewood and I happened to want to go have a chat."