The first page of the genealogy.
The people of the Mobei grasslands are skilled in mounted archery, their diet consists primarily of meat, and they live as nomads following water and pastures.
The meat is tough, hard to chew and swallow. It can be roasted using fierce fire and boiling oil. Though the taste is mediocre, it is filling and can be stored for a long time.
Temujin's eyes widened when he saw the introduction on the genealogy; he was completely dumbfounded.
What tough meat that is hard to chew?
What was this talking about?
Was it talking about the sheep of the grasslands?
As for other possibilities, he simply did not dare to think about them.
This Tuoba Lie... is truly wicked!
Had this genealogy not been delivered by his subordinates, he would have thrown it on the ground and burned it long ago!
If this were to spread, would people actually treat them, the people of the grasslands, as military rations? This was too terrifying!
Temujin's mouth twitched, and then he turned to the second page.
The second page of the genealogy.
The Kingdom of Wu Zhou has Five Surnames and Seven Prominent Families, each with a thousand years of heritage. Their foundations are profound, and their wealth is inexhaustible!
They are the Wang clan of Taiyuan, the Cui clan of Qinghe, the Zheng clan of Xingyang...
Among them, the Wang clan of Taiyuan is the most crisp and refreshing. They can be steamed, braised, or boiled in a hot pot... However, I, a certain Cheng, have a fondness for roasted meat, so I cannot eat them!
The Five Surnames and Seven Prominent Families have numerous descendants located in various places, such as Luoyang City, Chang'an County, and Guangling Commandery...
Temujin's eyes stared blankly.
He swallowed hard, his hands trembling as he held the genealogy.
For some reason, he suddenly felt as if he had triggered some mysterious taboo.
Reading this book felt like discarding his humanity and degenerating into a wild beast, utterly deranged!
This book is simply the devil!
Modun leaned in next to Temujin, looked down at the genealogy, and involuntarily wiped a bit of drool.
Braised, steamed, deep-fried... It truly had too much magic.
Just reading it made one want to give it a try.
Yet, he also knew deeply.
This kind of practice was absolutely inhumane!
Treating people as food, as two-legged sheep, was something that would only happen when morality collapsed, an entire army ran out of food, and they were pushed to the absolute brink.
Even he did not dare to lightly touch this taboo!
This book was absolutely not written by Tuoba Lie!
Temujin took a deep breath, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.
It was too wicked!
This genealogy could actually affect his mind!
After steadying his mind, Temujin continued reading, preparing to open the third page.
The moment his hand touched the third page, it felt as though he had been burned, and he quickly pulled it back.
It is better not to continue reading!
What if the contents on here bewitch my mind?
The first and second pages had already shaken his resolve.
If the third page contained something like gaining immortality by devouring people, he feared he would completely succumb!
My pursuit is to strengthen the grassland tribes and make my Mongol people the rulers of this land!
To make every Mongol like a dragon! To build a great empire!
As for other things...
Temujin shook his head, forcefully calming the restlessness in his heart, and put the genealogy away.
He did not dare to think about it, nor could he think about it.
Otherwise, the future troubles would be endless!
Temujin drew his golden scimitar!
Warriors of my grasslands!
He roared to the nine hundred thousand iron cavalry behind him!
Now we will pillage the noble families and prominent clans of Wu Zhou and take the fruits of our victory!
Let the gold, silver, treasures, and endless provisions be hauled back to our grasslands cart by cart!
Let the wealth of Wu Zhou become the wealth of our Mongol people!
Temujin held his golden scimitar high, a fanatical look revealed in his pupils!
Hah!
Pillage the noble families and prominent clans! Take the fruits of victory that belong to us!
The nine hundred thousand iron cavalry, surging like a great river, swept toward the lands of Wu Zhou!
A fierce wind kicked up dust that filled the sky, sweeping across the wilderness!
The lands of Wu Zhou were shrouded in the flames of war and pillaging!
When encountering commoners, Temujin simply ignored them.
It was not because he was so kind.
Rather, it was because these ordinary commoners had no value at all.
They had no food.
And having gold or silver was even more impossible.
Robbing the wealth of the commoners was not only the act of a fool, but also a waste of time.
What if Qin Xiao caught up?
Along the way, Temujin led his army to specifically seek out prominent families and large clans. One by one, these incredibly wealthy noble families were completely bathed in blood and looted.
Countless wealth gathered, becoming the possessions in Temujin's bag!
......
Meanwhile.
Qin Xiao, you are here to save me, right?
The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou looked at Qin Xiao and the mighty host of Great Qin soldiers behind him.
Her eyes were bright and full of excitement.
Rest assured, since you have saved me, I shall forgive you. From this day forward, your Great Qin and my Wu Zhou shall be the staunchest of allies!
The Female Emperor of Wu Zhou climbed up from the ground, adjusted her armor, and tidied her messy hair.
She tried her best to make herself look more majestic.
However.
As soon as these words were spoken.
Not only were the civil and military officials of the Great Zhou court left dumbfounded.
Even Qin Xiao was slightly taken aback.
No, seriously, buddy.
How can you be so shameless?
With which eye did you see that I was here to save you?
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
