Time Travel: The Three Kingdoms
2 Divination Heavenly Book

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Giant Deer was a tall mountain.

A middle-aged man stood among the clouds on the mountain peak. He opened his arms and looked ahead as he muttered something.

At the foot of the mountain, in the mountains, forests, and corners, thousands of believers were kneeling and worshipping sincerely.

Suddenly.

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

The middle-aged man stood on the peak of the mountain. His battle robe fluttered without any wind, and his body slowly floated in the void. Lightning crackled on his body, and purple demonic light burst out of his eyes. He looked like a demon god.

The earth shook and the mountains shook. Many rocks rolled down and killed many believers. The believers kneeling at the foot of the mountain were in fear and trepidation. They kowtowed to the heavens with all their might, and the stones on the ground dyed their foreheads red with blood.

A deep voice entered the ears of the worshippers kneeling at the foot of the mountain. The voice seemed to have come from ancient times and echoed continuously.

" The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens should be established. The year is in its sixties, and the world is in good luck."

The believers below began to shout," The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise."

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the court and local government decrees were in chaos, and the peasants lived in poverty.

Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang, and Zhang Bao had been using the 'Peace Technique' to treat people everywhere in Wei County. Many sick people had been cured without any medicine after drinking his talisman water. Zhang Jiao was regarded as a living immortal by the people.

Zhang Jiao sent eight messengers to spread the word.

As a result, the number of followers increased, reaching hundreds of thousands. They were spread across the eight provinces of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Yu, accounting for almost three-quarters of the Great Han Dynasty.

In order to join Zhang Jiao, many people had sold their properties and traveled thousands of miles to fight for the first place. It was so crowded that not even water could pass through. It was said that more than 10,000 people were trampled to death halfway.

The Five Virtues had always been said to speculate that the Han Dynasty was the fire virtue. Fire gave birth to earth, and earth was yellow. Therefore, all the believers tied yellow turbans on their heads as a sign and called themselves the Yellow Turban Army.

The main forces of the Yellow Turban Army were scattered in Julu, Yingchuan, Nanyang, and other places. They fought on their own, attacking cities, seizing cities, burning down government offices, and causing chaos in the world.

In the seventh year of Yuanhe of the Eastern Han Dynasty (184 years), the Yellow Turban Rebellion, which was raised by the Taiping Taoist Faction, was put down in just one year. However, the imperial court had long lost its ruling power. The powerful forces of the four directions and the aristocratic families of the various places had their own troops and self-respect, and heroes rose up.

Xiapi Han Residence.

In the middle of the night, drizzling rain drifted in the Yanmeng Prefecture.

Drip, drip, drip

Rainwater flowed down the roof tiles and hit the ground.

In the courtyard of the Han Residence, a young man was wielding a long spear in his hand, and he was dancing vigorously.

The young man thrust his spear forward, and the tip of the spear pierced through the air, hitting a drop of water falling from the sky. With a swoosh, the water droplet broke through the air.

The water droplets formed a cyclone wherever they passed, and finally, they silently collided with a pillar in the distance, leaving behind inch-deep marks.

The young man stood with a spear in his hand and a smile on his face.

This youth was Han Shang, who had traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty for a year. In the past year, Han Shang had painstakingly read the 'Divination Heavenly Book' in hopes of understanding the mystery of his transmigration.

There were a total of three volumes of the Dun Jia Heavenly Book, Heaven Evasion, Earth Evasion, and Human Evasion.

[Heaven Escape] was about the theory of ghosts and gods, which was bitter and difficult to understand. Han Shang had read it for three months without any results.

[Earth Escape] talked about the aura of heaven and earth, the change of wind and clouds, and the five elements mystic technique.

[Human Escape] talked about the methods of refining Qi, killing techniques, military techniques, human techniques, and weapon crafting.

Other than the Heaven Escape which had nothing to gain, Han Shang had also gained a lot from the Earth Escape and Human Escape. The spear technique that he was currently cultivating in the courtyard was one of the spear techniques in the ? Human Escape ?, and it was called the 'Slaughter Drama'.

Originally, the Dun Jia Heavenly Book belonged to Zuo Ci, a warlock from Mount Emei. However, Zuo Ci's aptitude was ordinary and he only learned a little. Later, he took Zhao Zilong, one of the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom, as his disciple and taught him the Seven Exploration Coiling Snake Spear Art.

The Seven Probing Coiling Snake Spear Technique was also known as the Pear Blossom Spear Technique. The spear that Zhao Yun used in the early days was the Pear Blossom Spear Technique.

This spear technique was evolved from Zuo Ci's Killing Dramatic Desolation. Zuo Ci was originally a cultivator who was merciful and did not want to kill too many people. When he passed it on to Zhao Yun, he had completely lost his killing spirit and had become another spear technique.

Although Zhao Yun was known as the Spear God and had been immersed in the Spear Dao for more than 70 years, he had never reached the highest realm of this spear technique,'Killing Drama'. Only the gaming enthusiasts of the later generations had set the 'killing drama' as Zhao Yun's ultimate secret.

The rain hit the spear.

Han Shang stood quietly in the courtyard, holding the end of the spear in his hand and pointing it forward without moving. His eyes were closed, and his spiritual mind was at its peak. He could feel the attack power brought by the rain.

At this moment, the maid Yanhong ran into the courtyard corridor and shouted at Han Shang,"Second Young Master, Old Master has returned after defeating the Yellow Turban thieves."

In the first year of Emperor Ling's Zhongping, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the court sent General Huangfu Song and Zhonglang General Zhu Jun to lead the army to suppress, Zhu Jun appointed Sun Jian as the assistant army Sima.

Han Dang was a general under Sun Jian, so he naturally followed the army.

In the courtyard in front of the Han Residence.

A tall and burly general in his prime, wearing a beast skin hat, red cotton armor, and a tiger-patterned black robe, strode into the courtyard with a large saber hanging at his waist.

All the women, children, old and young in the family ran out to welcome them.

Han Dang's family was thin, with only two elder sisters and only one wife and three concubines. There were only a hundred people in the entire residence, including the servants and generals.

The first wife, Cao, gave birth to two sons for Han Dang.

His eldest son, Han Cheng, was now twelve years old. History had only commented on him with a short sentence,'Cheng **.

The youngest son was a figure that did not exist in the history of Han Shang. Lady Cao doted on her youngest son since he was young and treated him like her heart.

His mother, Cao Shi, held Han Shang's left hand and Han Cheng's right hand as they walked towards the courtyard. Her face was full of smiles. In order to welcome her husband, she specially dressed up in the house. She added rouge on her cheeks and red lips, making her look even more dazzling.

Han Shang looked at his father who was walking over. It had been a year since they last met.

At the same time, Han Dang noticed that his youngest son was different. Han Shang was only a ten-year-old child now, but his figure was already as tall as his elder brother. His steps were light and graceful.

Han Dang had long forgotten the unhappiness of that day. He reached out and picked Han Shang up."I miss father. He has grown taller in a year and has become more handsome."

Cao shi who was at the side covered her mouth and laughed: "Old Master, Shang 'er is no longer a child, isn't it hard for you to carry him?"

Only then did Han Dang realize that Han Shang was lying on top of him, looking extremely ridiculous. Han Dang laughed and put Han Shang down." My son has grown up. I can't carry him anymore." He patted Han Shang's head dotingly.

Cao shi interrupted from the side,"Shang 'er is sensible now. He either reads books or practices martial arts every day."

At this moment, Han Cheng also walked up and said, Father, your son also studies and practices martial arts every day."

Han Dang was overjoyed and said 'good' three times.

In the third year of Zhongping (186 years), Sun Jian served as a counselor in the court. Changsha County occurred in the Yellow Turban remnants of the incident, the court appointed Sun Jian as Changsha prefect, Han Dang accompanied.

Han Shang's family moved to Changsha.

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