Chapter 1 Wasteland
"Brother! My great-uncle has chosen a spot to take people away, so I will go with him right now!"
"Leave...leave? Then you won't smoke anymore?"
"I won't smoke anymore! I've been doing this for half a month, and my legs and stomach are throbbing when I stand."
"Okay. I wish you a safe journey."
Song Yang said goodbye to the guy named Ye Chen who was in front of him.
The boy happily broke away from the team and trotted straight ahead.
"He just left like that? He really doesn't want to smoke anymore?"
"Nonsense! His great-uncle has traveled to heaven!"
"Wow! I'm going to be the protagonist this time!"
After listening to the discussions of the people around him, Song Yang was speechless for a while.
This time, he is not the nephew and grandson of Master Tiandao!
In fact, Song Yang has traveled through time.
To be precise, it is traveling through time.
The place where he is now is called the Traveler Administration.
Travelers from all over the world gather here to queue up to draw the golden finger.
If your fortune is good, you will be directly drawn into the Heavenly Way; if your luck is not good, you will be drawn a blank piece of paper.
Song Yang does not think he has the physique of a European emperor, but he is definitely not a non-chief either.
It's been another half a month since Ye Chen left.
Song Yang finally saw clearly the situation on the lottery table.
The lottery box on the far table is so simple that it explodes.
It is a square white paper box with a hole cut out by hand.
The lottery winner goes up to the carton and shakes it a few times, then reaches in and draws a random draw.
It's just a matter of life or death.
There is no chance of changes after drawing.
After you finish drawing, you have to go to the white light circle next to it to continue the following steps of crossing.
Another day passed and it was finally Song Yang's turn.
"Tiandao! System! Heavenly Dao! System!"
Song Yang held the box and shook it nine times while muttering.
Put down the box, close your eyes and reach into the box.
Grab a white ball of paper.
Expand it and take a look.
World Encyclopedia (Special Edition within the Administration)...
This is crazy...
Forget it, it’s much better than a blank piece of paper!
Song Yang walked to the white light circle next to the lottery table speechlessly.
He turned around and hugged the people waiting in line behind him, hugging his fists and saying:
"Brothers, let me take the first step! I wish you well..."
"Whoosh~"
The aperture emits a dazzling light.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and Song Yang was directly sucked into the circle of white light.
"Just travel through time, where is all this nonsense!"
"Oh? Damn it? It's broken! I tried too hard..."
He yelled and was stunned for a long time.
Then a faint golden light suddenly appeared, then quickly disappeared into the aperture.
…
A catastrophic catastrophe.
Destroyed endless wealth.
Countless lives have been taken away.
What is left is devastation.
In front of the ruins of the city, there were about a hundred survivors in ragged clothes.
Among the survivors, the leader was actually a young man, only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Most of the survivors behind him looked sad.
Only this young man had an extremely complicated look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty! What should we... do now?"
"Spread out. Go look for any survivors in the ruins. All the food you find will be collected and stored."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
The young man was stunned, looked at the ruins and ordered to go down.
Don't look at him as a teenager.
The more than a hundred survivors behind him actually obeyed his orders.
Because he is the prince!
After people dispersed, they walked deeper into the ruins in twos and threes.
Three days ago, Song Yang woke up from pain.
He was picked out from the rubble by the survivors.
It looked really miserable at that time.
Can you imagine a person being crushed in the ruins of a building, with his limbs twisted?
Song Yang was like that at that time.
But, he survived!
And within three days I was able to barely get out of bed and move around!
Miracle!
This is a strange world, and he only knew it after merging it with the memory of his original body.
Since the pre-Qin era, the history here has been different from what we remember.
After that, even Emperor Qin and Han Wu did not appear.
The development of the world has not stagnated due to the lack of certain key figures.
It has been divided and combined for more than 1,200 years, and we have reached the current era.
The Great Qian Dynasty.
A unified multi-ethnic country.
According to what I know, this Qian Dynasty should be in its prime.
Its land area is unprecedentedly vast.
It reaches the Arctic Ocean in the north and the Vietnam Peninsula in the south.
In the east, even the Japanese were conquered, and in the west, they even reached the edge of the Caspian Sea.
For such a powerful empire, the emperor was in his prime.
If there hadn't been this disaster.
He Song Yang!
As a local vassal king and the emperor's biological son.
Now is the time to enjoy a happy life leisurely.
but now……
Life seemed to be a joke to him.
No!
The whole world is playing a joke on him!
That day.
Song Yang had just come out of the Traveler Management Bureau, and he was still in a state of being a piao.
He was floating in the sky boredly, waiting to merge with his host.
"snort!"
A muffled thunder exploded that resounded throughout the world, and what followed was a scene of disaster that he would never forget.
He saw with his own eyes the destruction of the entire world.
After that loud noise, countless blue lights appeared on the ground!
Immediately afterwards, super strong seismic waves surged from deep within the earth.
"Boom! Boom!"
Along with the violent sound, the whole world was shaking.
Whether it's a towering mountain or a solid city wall.
Nothing can withstand such a powerful shock wave.
And not only was the earth overturned, but there was also a catastrophe.
The rolling fire from the sky fell like raindrops, burning the vegetation and breaking the roof beams.
It also ruined people’s hope in life.
Insignificant human beings have no ability to resist such a world-ending natural disaster.
It doesn’t matter what kind of emperor, general or minister you are, or what kind of noble family you are.
God tells you to die, and you have to die.
There are only a few survivors blessed by God.
They fled to an open place to escape the rain of fire.
They prostrated their entire bodies on the ground.
They kept praying and crying, hoping that this catastrophe would be merciful.
Finally, this disaster gradually improved after lasting for one day and one night.
The fire from the sky no longer descends, and the earth's covering gradually ceases.
The sky rained down heavily, and the fire in the world was extinguished.
When the world returned to peace, a golden light appeared in the sky.
The golden light enveloped Song Yang, who was A Piao, and sent him into his current body.
The survivors here saw golden light falling from the sky.
Then follow the light to find it.
Finally, people found Song Yang, who was twisted and dying in the ruins.
But everyone didn't give up on him.
The hazy golden light wrapped around his body attracted people to lift him out of the ruins.
The first day after that.
Song Yang, whose body was twisted and couldn't take care of himself at all, really wanted to die.
Why bother!
I traveled through time and received a golden finger.
As a result, I still have to suffer this fate when I get here!
Wouldn't it be nice to go directly to hell...
The pain in my body should be at least level 12!
There is no part of my limbs that does not hurt.
One doctor in particular carefully straightened his bent limbs...
Just the sound of "boom, boom, boom" made him want to die again immediately.
The most terrible thing was that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even faint even if he wanted to.
Really painful torture.
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This chapter has been completed!