Sure enough, this guy was a transmigrator.
Xiao Meng looked him over from head to toe, but did not spot anything particularly unusual.
Compared with other transmigrators—or rather, compared with himself—this Great Heng Emperor could be considered someone with a golden finger.
It was just that the golden finger came with rather severe restrictions.
"Let me see how to observe a transmigrator."
Only after seeing the Great Heng Emperor did Xiao Meng remember what he was here for, so he opened a book.
He carefully read the Observer's Manual.
The Great Heng Emperor, seated in a wooden chair, paused slightly, then looked around the room in surprise.
Just now, had he heard something?
It seemed to be... to be... the sound of pages turning?
That could not be right. Where would the sound of pages turning come from in the primitive age?
Could it be that he had been too busy lately and was hallucinating?
Shaking his head, the Great Heng Emperor began attending to today's work.
The empire had only just been founded; everything was still in its infancy.
He himself knew that the so-called Great Heng Empire was nothing but an empty framework.
If he had not known how to smelt iron, and if he had not found iron, he truly might not have been able to unite so many tribes so quickly.
"Papermaking still needs to be developed as soon as possible."
He dipped a brush into some unknown pigment and wrote and drew upon a sheet of animal hide.
[Name: Fu Ben] [Realm: None] [Identity: Great Heng Empire Emperor (tribal chieftain), transmigrator] [Current Status: Focused]
He had no cultivation, and aside from his identity as a transmigrator, there was nothing else unusual about him.
Looking at the other man's information, Gu Yuan was also