Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day

Among the professional strategy warfare gamers on earth, Lin Qian easily emerged as the strongest within the industry. After all, there weren’t many who could defeat a perfect example of a hardcore casher!
With a twist of fate, the extravagant gamer left the world in an unfortunate accident. Leaving behind his wealth, he was transmigrated.
In this new world, Lin Qian had absolutely nothing he could be proud of. As an alchemist, his brewing pot exploded. As an iron welder, cast-iron turned scrap metals. Not to mention, his dismal talents extended to spiritual arrays and beyond. Besides his slightly above average talent in cultivation, he did not possess anything else that had even a slight semblance to a talent.
Yet, life was not all bleak. On one fateful day, he discovered a revolutionary change. The mega-empire which dominated the gaming servers, the very land which he reigned over as emperor, had followed him through his transmigration. Not just so, the invulnerable generals, lieutenants, and the million men army had escaped the realm of mere codes and gained the breath of life.
Now, as living beings, they swore their allegiance and lives to him, their Peerless Emperor.

The Peerless Emperor

"Your Majesty, the stability of the portal to the Small World is limited. After at most two more people pass through, it will completely collapse," the scholar hurriedly reported, explaining the situation.


"Only two people?" Lin Qian heard this and looked toward his master, Wei Wushuang, "In that case, Master and I should go."


As soon as Lin Qian spoke, Wei Wushuang flatly refused, "Impossible, the dangers of that Small World are still unknown. You are indeed strong, young man, but what if something happens beyond the Nirvana Realm?"


"Your Majesty, the power of the entrance to the Small World has significantly weakened and can only withstand two Soul Martial Artists of the Nirvana Realm at most," the leading scholar spoke again at that moment, adding to the situation report.


"What? Only two Soul Martial Artists can pass through!" Hearing this news, Wei Wushuang cried out in shock, as the situation suddenly looked very grim.


Chapter 143 Alone in Danger