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

"Young Master, you mustn't speak so carelessly," the homely, burly man hastily waved his hand upon hearing the valiant young man's words. "I merely muttered something casually, but my grandfather beat my buttocks to a pulp."


As he said this, the burly man, with lingering fear, touched his rear and felt a chill down his spine.


He had indeed never seen his grandfather so furious before, scolding him for being heartless and saying that the Emperor cared for them, yet he failed to recognize the good intentions.


The valiant young man, named Yuan Tianxia, was the only son of Yuan Wudi. At just thirty, he had reached the Life and Death Realm. With his extraordinary talent, he was regarded as the inevitable next Family Head of the Yuan family.


Chapter 659: Open Fire