Hao Qiang gets a peculiar treasure-hunting system that allows him to go to different planes to find treasures according to his radar. As the system was upgraded, he discovered that he was not the only one who had a treasure hunting system.

When the Xiongnu (yellow race, remnants of the Xia Dynasty) finally united all the nomadic peoples of Mongolia in the fifth century BC and defeated the Aryans (Indo-European whites) who had already conquered all of Europe and Western Asia, they subsequently annexed the Caucasian peoples of 26 kingdoms, including the Yuezhi, Loulan, Wusun, and Hujie. However, as time passed, the newly emerged white Xiongnu took over the upper echelons of the Xiongnu, calling themselves the Hu! The Chanyu sent envoys to China: "To the south, there are the mighty Han, to the north, the powerful Hu. The Hu are the chosen ones of heaven!" From that point on, war between the Xiongnu and the Chinese people never ceased. The Quanrong (a Xiongnu tribe) captured Haojing, forcing King Ping of Zhou to relocate eastward. King Wuling of Zhao, employing Hu clothing and horse archery, defeated the Linhu. Li Mu crushed the Xiongnu. Qin Shihuang recaptured the Hetao region. Emperor Gaozu of Han was besieged at Baideng and fled in disgrace. Empress Lü was forced to resign herself to humiliation and recuperate. Emperor Wu of Han wiped out the previous humiliation and continuously defeated the Xiongnu, but the war continued into the Jin Dynasty. After the "Eight Princes Rebellion" of the Western Jin Dynasty, the elite Chinese were depleted. The Xiongnu took advantage of the situation to launch an uprising, followed by the Jie, Di, Xianbei, and Qiang tribes, marking the beginning of the "Five Barbarians Invasion of China"! Unfortunately, this protagonist was born at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, forced to survive as an androgynous person... Who would lead the Han people from extinction? Who could once again stop the invasion of the white race?

Since ancient times, talented people have loved to be arrogant, but they did not know that God's will is unpredictable.

There are no innocent souls under the sword of Zhu Xian, so don’t hesitate when you go to the Styx.

At the moment when he was about to be buried alive by the villagers, he blew himself up… no, he saved himself successfully.

He just wants to live and die in this era, but… that woman is too crazy.

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"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

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Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]

There are countless immortal palaces in the Seven Continents, and millions of cultivators are as numerous as stars. Cultivation has always been difficult. Therefore, people say, "Cultivation is more difficult than ascending to the sky." The man raised his sword and looked at the sky, but just shook his head. "It's not difficult." Cultivating to the sky is not difficult, and killing the sky... is not difficult either.

【King + Lao Liu Play + Anchor + System】Some legends have been circulating in the high-level division of King of Glory recently:

"You may not meet love around the corner, but you will definitely meet Lao Liu!"

"Don't be tempted by Lao Liu, he is not just waiting for you!"

"Lao Liu will always wait for you, always wait for you, even if the high ground is taken and the crystal explodes!"

...

In the high-level division, as long as you see the players of the [Human High-Quality Lao Liu] team on the loading page, the masters standing at the top of the King will think of the above classic quotes.

And the captain of the team, known as Liu Shen, has an ultimate Lao Liu play that makes the King's Canyon terrified and panic!

Lv Dehua: "Damn it, this guy has tricked me several times!"

Han Han: "Wow, I'm really convinced, how does the opposite Han Xin play the game?"

Gemini: "Wow, you you you, why is Mulan always in the bushes I pass by!"

Lin Bai expressed helplessness about the impact he has caused and the changes in the players' play methods: At the beginning, I really just wanted to be an ordinary Lao Liu!

(This book is set in a parallel world due to plot requirements. The game process is basically based on the real world. Occasional discrepancies are normal. Please understand!)

(Definition of Lao Liu: The sixth person outside the team, also known as a free man, an old silver coin.)

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Form, feeling, thought, and awareness, the four truths and five aggregates refine the truth,

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, five tones and six rhythms come into the sword.

A liberal arts student crossed over with a pile of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures,

“Monster, you are predestined with me, why don’t you follow me back to the cave to practice!”

“Master, can I marry a wife if I practice with you?”

“Why don’t you turn left when you go out, there is a school of sword practice over there.”

There is also an old book “Chunyang Sword Master”, which can also be read step by step.