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

Leaving the storeroom's outer hall, Zhang Zide felt as if he was still dreaming.  


Thirty-six million high-grade Soul Crystals, for him, was already a considerable amount.  


"Brother Lin, your eye for treasure is truly remarkable," Li Yufeng said to Lin Qian after coming out, sincerely admiring him as he gave a thumbs up, "I, Li Yunfeng, am really impressed!"  


"I'm thoroughly impressed as well," Zhang Zide said at the same time, gazing at Lin Qian and nodding silently.  


Not to mention the items unearthed, just the act of exchanging them for so many Soul Crystals in the outer hall of the storeroom was enough to leave them in complete admiration.  


The treasure appraisal elder, after asking Zhang Zide about the price of each item purchased, was equally stunned.  


Because the items that Lin Qian had picked up were all immensely profitable, not a single one at a loss.  


It could be said that Lin Qian had a precise eye for all these unearthed goods.  


Chapter 221 The First Pot of Gold