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Chapter 42

Primordial World: Romance of the Three Kingdoms! The Fortune of the Cao Wei Dragon Soul!

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[The rolling Yangtze flows eastward, its waves washing away all heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure, all vanish in an instant.]

[The green mountains remain, while the setting sun reddens time and again.]

[White-haired fishermen and woodcutters sit by the river islets, long accustomed to autumn moons and spring breezes. They gladly meet over a pot of rough wine.]

[How many events, ancient and modern, are all left to laughter and idle talk. —To the tune of The Riverside Immortal]

A passage of text entered Ao Xin's sight.

Ancestor Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin—were they not also heroes of this era? Yet as time passed, who would have the last laugh in this Tribulation remained unknown.

Perhaps, after several more epochs, the protagonists of heaven and earth would change as well.

As Ao Xin flipped through this book, the world she saw underwent earth-shattering changes.

[The blue heavens have perished; the yellow heavens shall rise.]

[The year is Jiazi; great fortune shall bless all under heaven.]

A Yellow-Robe Taoist at the Late Quasi-Sage realm held a scroll of the Peace Doctrine and issued a cry that shook the world.

With barely a thought, he bewitched countless weak cultivators into becoming disciples of the Yellow Turban Sect, launching a magnificent war to seize the fortune of the Heavenly Dao!

Ao Xin's heart gave a slight jolt. This ability to beguile people's hearts was truly terrifying.

Even members of the Dragon Clan would fall under the bewitchment of this General of Heaven if their cultivation was too shallow.

"Fortunately, this is only a book compiled by the Valley Master."

"Otherwise, the appearance of such an expert would surely throw the Primordial World into chaos."

"To seize the fortune of the Heavenly Dao, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the living beings of the Primordial World, bewitching their minds into fighting for him."

"..."

As she continued reading, Ao Xin became completely immersed in Romance of the Three Kingdoms of the Primordial World.

Liu Bei at the Early Quasi-Sage realm, Guan Yu at the Peak Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and Zhang Fei formed the Oath of the Peach Garden. They received the blessing of the Heavenly Dao—this was the Oath of the Peach Garden!

The three peerless experts joined forces against Roaring Tiger Lu Bu, a Mid-Quasi-Sage!

They nearly cleaved heaven and earth apart. It was a world-shaking battle, and even more so, the power of brotherhood!

Discussing heroes over warm wine, riding alone for a thousand miles, passing five gates and slaying six generals, the Battle of Guandu, three visits to the thatched cottage, Zhao Zilong riding alone to save his lord, the Battle of Red Cliffs between the Sun and Liu alliance...

Every battle left Ao Xin utterly enthralled.

Yet after the Cao, Liu, and Sun factions fought to the end, none emerged victorious.

In the end, the fruits of their imperial ambitions were stolen by the Sima Clan.

Grave Tiger Sima Yi, who had always concealed his strength and led others to believe he was merely at the Early Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, turned out to be an Early Quasi-Sage expert. After stabbing the ambitious Cao Cao in the back, he directly took over Cao Wei's forces.

"Wake up."

Just as Ao Xin was completely engrossed.

A figure's voice rang through the depths of her soul like thunder after rain, startling her awake.

Without realizing it, she had spent an entire afternoon reading.

Yet in Ao Xin's perception, it was as though she had personally lived through the rise and fall of Romance of the Three Kingdoms of the Primordial World. Even after most of the meaningless time had been removed, leaving only the essence,

it had still spanned more than five hundred thousand years. It was an exceedingly long experience.

After reading the entire book, Ao Xin felt as though something had appeared within her body.

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon's roar.

It resounded within Ao Xin's heart as pure purple dragon aura coiled around her Divine Soul.

This was... the fortune of the Cao Wei Dragon Soul?!

"Reading these books can actually grant the abilities within them."

"The fortune of the Cao Wei Dragon Soul belongs to the Early Quasi-Sage hero Cao Cao and carries the fortune of the Heavenly Dao."

"It is a blessing of Heavenly Dao fortune on the same level as the fortune of the Shu Han Qilin and the fortune of the Eastern Wu Phoenix."

"..."

Ao Xin was somewhat dumbfounded.

At first, she had simply been interested in the book and wanted to give it a read.

Who would have thought that as she read on, she would become completely absorbed in it? Those heart-shaking battles even stunned Ao Xin, whose cultivation was only at the Heaven Immortal Initial Stage.

Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Zhou Yu, Pang Tong... who entered the Dao through literature.

Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei... who entered the Dao through strength.

Cai Wenji, who entered the Dao through the qin; Hua Tuo, who entered the Dao through medicine; Ma Jun, who entered the Dao through craftsmanship; Mi Heng, who entered the Dao through madness...

There are three thousand Great Daos; all can lead into the Dao!

Within this book, there were far more than just the three paths of cultivating mana, the Divine Soul, and physical strength.

"With the blessing of the Cao Wei Dragon Soul, if I wanted to become the ruler of a region, perhaps I could smoothly build a force capable of rivaling one of the Dragon, Phoenix, or Kirin Clans."

"Unfortunately, Cao Wei's fierce generals Xu Chu, Dian Wei, Zhang Liao, and Yu Jin are all merely characters written by the Valley Master."

"No, if I keep reading it a few more times, perhaps I can make them turn from illusion into reality."

"..."

A thought instantly arose in Ao Xin's heart.

After seeing that lifelike Ancestor Dragon Scroll, Ao Xin would not naively believe that the characters in these books would never one day turn from illusion into reality and become genuine living beings.

She did not ask for much. She only needed to bring out the Cao Wei faction from Romance of the Three Kingdoms of the Primordial World.

It would be best if she could obtain that Quasi-Chaos Spirit Treasure—the Mandate of Heaven: Imperial Jade Seal!

Then, if she joined forces with the current Dragon Clan, would she not be able to beat one of the Phoenix Clan or Kirin Clan so badly they would not recognize their own mothers in minutes...

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