More than a thousand years ago, the Silk Road stretched from east to west. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west along the Silk Road, uncovering the shocking secrets of mankind and even the entire ancient civilization, but they were buried underground with his footsteps. More than a thousand years later, a fragment of Journey to the West that was lost in a desert site accidentally came into my hands. With the fourth large-scale archaeological excavation in the northwest by the archaeological team, and even the disappearance of my grandfather, I was drawn into the whirlpool of ancient civilizations, the ancient country of Rakshasa, secret treasures,... I narrowly escaped death! It turns out that the ancient Silk Road is buried with civilizations that have disappeared in history, and what caused them to suffer a catastrophe is far more than just gold, but also much more...

Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth.

Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust.

Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain.

In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...

The wind whistles cold by the Yi River,

The brave man sets off, never to return.

The Warring States is but a song—

One finishes singing, another takes the stage.

We come in haste, and leave just as quickly—

But do we leave something behind?

Or do we simply wave our sleeves,

Not taking even a cloud with us?

Wang Xiaowen, a baby with all his memories, was a nurse. His mother, his father's second wife, relentlessly brainwashed him daily—"You have a bad brother, a real showoff! He's the most attention-seeker in the neighborhood!" "When he was born, he even had a dream about a fairy appearing in his mind, making your father treat him like a baby!" "Not only did your father name him 'Yun' (likely a character for 'Xiangyun'), he even changed the name of his residence to Ruiyun Tower!" "Pah!" Wang Xiaowen, still nursing, understood. His mother was following the same playbook of a wicked stepmother and mean stepson. His unlucky brother's name was Wang Yun! Well, after all, she was his own mother, so of course she'd side with her relatives. *Not long after, Wang Xiaowen heard his father holding him and introducing his unlucky brother, who had just returned from studying abroad, "Shouren, this is your younger brother." Wang Xiaowen? Wait, isn't his brother's name Wang Yun?!</p>

One day, he transmigrated into the world of *Dream of the Red Chamber*, becoming Jia Huan, a despised little kitten. He was coldly treated by his grandmother, schemed against by his stepmother, and disliked by his brothers. Even his own sister, Tan Chun, looked down on him, lamenting that Bao Yu wasn't her biological brother. So be it. The books Bao Yu refused to read, Jia Huan would read. The essays Bao Yu refused to write, Jia Huan would write. The fame and fortune Bao Yu didn't want to pursue, Jia Huan would strive for. His stepmother was a noblewoman, so he would use his literary talent to win her a first-rank imperial title. —Later. On the day of his successful examination, parading through the streets, his cousin from the Lin family of Yangzhou arrived in her sedan chair. Lin Daiyu lightly lifted the beaded curtain, glancing sideways, and saw a young man in a crimson robe, his eyes bright as stars. Daiyu: I knew my grandmother's mansion had a magical jade pendant; seeing it today, I know the rumors are true…

A person cannot withstand a hundred mouths, and wood cannot withstand a hundred axes.

After the show 'Love is Full' aired, it was ridiculed by countless people as 'Beast is Full'. Upon careful reflection, there wasn't a single good person in the entire courtyard. The numerous grievances gathered, resulting in countless parallel worlds. He Yuliang of the new century just said one thing: 'They're all a bunch of jerks!'

As a result, the great god arranged something for him. He Yuliang, looking bewildered at his hands, said: 'Traveling through time is fine, I have no complaints, but do you understand the rules? Where's my cheat ability?'

The great god: 'Your cheat ability will be delivered immediately...'

In an era when the scarred history has gradually turned to cold dust, I opened the ancient texts recording the Outer Gods—blasphemous, frenzied, and incoherent words. My destiny flashed before my clouded eyes. War will once again engulf the world; kingdoms and races will be overthrown and reborn in blood and fire; living beings will wail for their suffering and fate; the war will never end. In the flames of faith and self-interest, no one is innocent, and no one can escape unscathed. Listen carefully, Joan of Arc, two paths lie before me. One, I will follow your guidance, abandon reason, and follow your righteous sacrifice. [Cambert]

Tang poetry, Song lyrics, Yuan opera, Ming and Qing novels, the trendsetters of every era have used their own words to record the ups and downs of that era, which may be magnificent or sad. If applied to swordsmanship, the moves will turn hundreds of times, the sword intent will turn thousands of times, the seven emotions will be integrated into the martial arts, and the six desires will return to their roots. When the sword is out, the world will change color because of me.

[Struggle for Hegemony] + [Policy] + [High-End Strategy] + [Not Brainless] The aristocratic families have become powerful, overthrowing the imperial court. The emperor uses me as a sword to restore imperial power to the world, but he has devised countless ways for me to die. Sensing my value, he even plans to castrate me and make me a eunuch, continuing to be his weapon. The Left Prime Minister, the head of an aristocratic family, is as cunning as the sea. He points to the fish in the lake and tells me, "You are in the lake, and the world is within this small lake. If you want to live, become my pawn." The Right Prime Minister says, "You must care about the world and the people. Personal honor and disgrace are nothing. Dying for the people of the world is a worthy death." But I ask, why?! Your power over life and death is due to the power you hold and the chair you occupies. So what if I wield greater power than you, and occupies a higher position than you? So, let's fight it out in this world. Victory means king of the world! Defeat means a true ghost hero! You use your mind to control the lives of others, then I will use my mind to seize the world, jump out of the chessboard, use the world as the chessboard and the people as the chess pieces, and become the true chess master! [Updated on time at 6:00 am every day] The pace of power struggle is not fast, those who like to watch fast-paced and chaotic killing should not click on it, otherwise you will be so angry that you will give a bad review. We should love each other and let's not do things that hurt each other. Be obedient, oh! Main characters: Ji Bochang, Haoyue

This is a story about "Zhuge Liang, the teacher of all ages".

In the first year of Jian'an (200 AD), Lü Bu raided Xiapi in Xuzhou, while Yuan Shu attacked Huaiyin. The time traveler Zhuge Jin was trapped in Huaiyin by Yuan Shu's forces and had no choice but to help Liu Bei, who was in dire straits, to turn the tide and defeat the enemy.

Since those usurpers of the Han dynasty have offended us, don't blame us for bringing out our second brother, Zhuge Liang, ten years ahead of schedule and dealing with them one by one.

An upgraded version of the "Longzhong Plan," and a Zhuge Liang whose wisdom surpasses historical fact, what kind of new world will he create?

It is well known that a writer's intelligence determines the upper limit of a character's intelligence. Because Luo Guanzhong's intelligence was not as high as Zhuge Liang's, he failed to perfectly portray Zhuge Liang's wisdom and instead left behind the regret of "being so intelligent as to be almost supernatural."

Although I am not as brilliant as Zhuge Liang, let's try to make up for this regret.