"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens shall rise. The world will be blessed with good fortune!"
" Martial Saint! Sun God!"
"Son of Heaven Dragon Qi!"
"This world is really full of wonders! I didn't expect that I, Zhang Xuan, would be able to travel through time and space one day. Martial artists cultivated their bodies to be able to destroy mountains and break mountains, impervious to fire and water. Scholars trained their souls, controlled Yin and Yang, and circulated the five elements.”
Year 184, February, Julu Prefecture, Jizhou.
Zhang Xuan stood in the courtyard and looked at the seemingly indestructible Heavenly Book in his hand.
This was not the Eastern Han and Three Kingdoms that he knew, but the Three Kingdoms of the Mystic Fantasy Immortal Martial World.
"Zhang Jiao's son! The young master of the Peace Dao! Is this my identity?" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but frown when he thought of this. In the history of his previous life, the fuse that led to the division of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty was the Yellow Turban Uprising led by his cheap father, the great teacher Zhang Jiao.
Now that he was the son of Zhang Jiao and the Young Sect Master of the Path of Peace, Zhang Xuan was bound to be involved no matter what. Although the Yellow Turban Uprising had not broken out yet, it would not work if it did not happen. The Path of Peace had been plotting for more than ten years, and now the arrow was already on the bow. It would not change its course just because of the Young Sect Master's will.
When the disciples of the Path of Peace raised their rebellion, the eight states rose up at the same time. The commotion shook the sky and the face of the Han Emperor was trampled into the mud. The imperial court hated the Path of Peace. As the son of Zhang Jiao, there was only one path to take, and that was to win!
"Since we're here, let's take it as it is! The world belongs to the people of the world! Were the people born to be slaves to your aristocratic family?”
"The Great Han Dynasty has famous generals Huangfu Song, Lu Zhi, Zhu Jun, the four generations of the three dukes of the Yuan family of Runan, Cao Mengde, the treacherous hero of troubled times, the Taoyuan Brothers, the White Horse Gongsun, the Tiger of Jiangdong, and the Ghost God Lu Bu. This world will no longer be a paradise for you to wantonly fight and ravage!”
"I, Zhang Xuan, am here to save the people of this muddle-headed Han family. I will definitely save China's destiny! Set up the Yellow Heaven Dao and bring peace to the world!”
Zhang Xuan stood under the pear tree in the courtyard, holding the Heavenly Book of the Path of Peace tightly in his hand. He secretly made up his mind.
During the Xia Dynasty, Xia Jie abused the world and called himself the sun. The people said:
"The days are numbered, and I will die with you!”
During the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng, the lone man, plotted for eternity. Chen Sheng said,"
"Kings and generals have guts!"
During the Song Dynasty, the Zhao family exploited the people. Wang Xiaobo said,
"I hate the disparity between the rich and the poor.”
The names of the rebels in history kept appearing in his mind, and Zhang Xuan's will was unprecedentedly firm.
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens shall rise. The world will be blessed with good fortune!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations, my lord, for opening the Heavenly Book!"
What was that sound? Zhang Xuan was startled by this sound. He was the only one in the atom. What was that sound that suddenly exploded in his mind?
Hearing this, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was actually the system. He immediately asked ecstatically,"How do I use the Heavenly Book System?"
"Ding, this Heavenly Book was born in the vast universe. It is a supreme Heavenly Book in the unseen world. It cannot be summarized by a simple system. Please be careful with your words, my lord.”
Ding!" This Heavenly Book is divided into three volumes: Heaven, Earth, and Man. Now that my lord is not strong enough, you can only open the Human Volume Heavenly Book. As the name suggests, the Human Volume is naturally the corresponding person. As long as my lord draws a character or writes a poem on the Heavenly Book, you can summon it to this world and automatically match the strength of this world system for my lord's use.”
"Hahaha, doesn't that mean that I can summon heroes for my use and automatically match them with the system of this world? Just the Human Scroll of the Heavenly Book has such great power. God is really blessing me." After Zhang Xuan understood the usage of the Heavenly Book, he was extremely happy. This Heavenly Book and he were truly a match made in heaven.
In his previous life, Zhang Xuan was a classical scholar who loved literature, history, calligraphy, and painting.
In that industrial machine society, people did not pay attention to them and had always been silent. Now that they had this Heavenly Book that could summon heroes, it was just icing on the cake.
However, Zhang Xuan immediately frowned and thought of a very serious problem."Heavenly Book, I want to ask another question. Will the hero I summon be willing to work for me? The Yellow Turban Uprising of the Path of Peace has always been classified as a thief in every dynasty.”
"Ding! My lord, you don't have to worry about this problem. The memories of the heroes who came from the Heavenly Book have been modified by the Heavenly Book. By default, they are people from this world and will not have the original historical knowledge. My lord, you can use the Heavenly Book without worry.”
Phew, Zhang Xuan let out a long breath upon hearing this. In his previous life, many people had slandered the Yellow Turbans as bandits and evil people.
After hearing Tian Shu's answer, his heart finally relaxed.
" Use it immediately!" Zhang Xuan said without hesitation.
It was already February. According to the history he knew, the Yellow Turban Uprising, which was originally scheduled for March 5, 184, had to be brought forward by a month because the traitor Tang Zhou had informed the Great Han court. If it was brought forward by a month, it would be within a few days. Time was very tight.
Zhang Xuan returned to the study with the Tomes of Arcane and placed them on the desk. However, he hesitated.
It turned out that the first thing he thought of was the Zhao King of the West Prefecture, Li Yuanba, from the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He was invincible in the world with the golden hammer of the Great General Ma Yuan of the Eastern Han Dynasty! If he was summoned, he would definitely be able to beat up the generals of the imperial court in the seven years before Lu Bu appeared.
However, Zhang Xuan hesitated when he picked up the pen. From what he knew, although this world was a fantasy world of immortal martial arts, individual bravery could not determine the victory of a war.
A general could gather the fate of tens of thousands of soldiers with military power, and if they were to set up formations overnight, they had the ability to change the world.
Summoning the invincible Li Yuanba would allow him to fight alone, but his intelligence was severely damaged. Asking him to lead the army was a joke.
Who should he summon? Zhang Xuan's mind was constantly churning through the 5,000 years of Chinese history.
After a long time, Zhang Xuan wrote,"
Anger rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, the rain stopped.
Thirty years of fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road clouds and months.
Don't be idle, white youth's head, empty sorrow.
The shame of Jingkang has not been avenged.
When will the hatred of courtiers disappear?
He drove a long chariot and broke through the gap of Helan Mountain.
Ambition hungry to eat Hu Krupp meat, laughing and drinking Xiongnu blood.
Wait to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, look up to the sky.
"Summon Wu Mu-Yue Fei!"
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