Two Thousand Years in a Dream of Millet, One Man, One Sword, Protecting the Mountains and Rivers

At the end of the Warring States period, he studied under Guiguzi, practiced the strategy of alliances and confederacies, established the Black Ice Platform, and helped Ying Zheng sweep across the ...

Chapter 289 Setting up a grand strategy

"The Realm of Gazing at the Heavens, I must reach the Realm of Gazing at the Heavens!"

Nowadays, the flow of Qi between heaven and earth is becoming increasingly scarce, making it even more difficult to step into the realm of glimpsing the heavens.

Only three people in the entire late Han Dynasty were able to reach the Martial Venerable realm, and none of these three belonged to the new era of humanity.

"If we want to defy the Heavenly Dao, the first thing we must do is restore the flow of Qi between heaven and earth!" Lu Li said with piercing eyes.

"Restore the flow of Qi?" Wang Mang asked, puzzled.

Back then, Emperor Zhuanxu severed the connection between heaven and earth, preventing the flow of vital energy in the human world. If we want to restore the flow of vital energy between heaven and earth, we must break the shackles and allow the vital energy to flow back into the human world.

Only in this way can there be an opportunity to change the fate of humanity.

This step was extremely difficult because Emperor Zhuanxu had to draw upon all the fortune of the human race to achieve the separation of heaven and earth.

However, if we want to break those shackles, we must mobilize the human race's fortune, which is extremely difficult.

In this era of scarce vital energy and feudal dynasties, the human race's fortune has declined to its extreme.

Let alone him, even if Emperor Zhuanxu came back to life, he probably couldn't do it!

"I need a trigger," Lu Li murmured after a long period of contemplation.

“An opportunity?” Wang Mang frowned. He couldn’t imagine what else could promote the recovery of Qi.

Lu Li took a deep breath, smiled, and said, "I can't say now. You'll know when the time is right."

Wang Mang curled his lip, thinking to himself, "By the time you find your opportunity, the grass on my grave will probably be two meters high!"

Lu Li ignored Wang Mang's disdainful gaze and instead looked at the stone statue of his master, Su Qin.

“Master, you once held the seals of six kingdoms. As a disciple of Guigu, how can I tarnish your reputation!”