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.

When Han Xin gave the order from behind, the aura within him suddenly began to change, quite unexpectedly.


The violent aura instantly erupted from Han Xin's body, and his cultivation realm rapidly increased at a terrifying speed.


This bizarre situation left Wei Ziliang bewildered and he looked at the person beside him in disbelief.


Wei Ziliang originally thought that the realm of the person beside him, Han Xin, had begun to break through, but he found that something seemed off.


Originally at the Ninth Level Peak of the Earth Realm, Han Xin suddenly transformed into the First Level of the Transparent Realm, seamlessly, with no signs of breaking through.


Chapter 1181 - Chapter 1182: When Have We Ever Lost?