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"Manager, I don't plan to stay here any longer."

After this person finished speaking, a short fat man came up and hesitantly said something similar: "Yes, shopkeeper. I'm also planning to leave."

"Alright, since you want to find another path, I won't stop you. If you want to leave, then leave. There's no need to tell me." Liu Yuan waved his hand and said with an irritated expression.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the rest of the shop assistants had packed their stuff and left. The huge inn was already empty, leaving only him behind.

A long sigh came from the shop.

Liu Yuan, the man with the name Heaven's Mandate, from the Great Wei Empire, was now the manager of an inn in Qingchuan County.

However, seven days ago, he had another identity. It was that of a person from the Yuan Imperial Pavilion. However, he was nothing more than a nobody.

The Yuan King Pavilion was founded by Emperor Taizong in the current dynasty and has been the focus of conflict for several hundred years.

This was especially true for the four main envoys. Their real names were already unknown, but their names were: Oblique Eyes, Crookedmouth, Missing Arms, and Missing Legs.

The martial arts world had also become more prosperous. Even under the control of the Yuanfu Pavilion, there were still frequent violations of the martial arts.

How could he allow himself to control so many people who refused to accept the teachings of the King?

Not two years after he first entered the great treasure, he began to attack the entire martial arts world. He rode a hundred thousand horses to trample over the world, and his spearmanship was like a bloody oar.

Seven Sects Sixteen Sects, South Dao Sect Sword Fault Villa, North had Buddhist sects and Bodhisattva Barbarians, as well as Little Lotus Flower Mountain, Devil Sect, Seven Stars Cave, and other large sects.

Or they would submit to the imperial government and become its minions like the Yuan Mansion, such as the Violet Myrtle Mountain, which had always been at odds with the Dao Sect. The mountain lord had already been given the title of 'Master'.

Anyone who disobeyed would lose their life. Even the masters of the various sects couldn't escape this disaster, and all of the martial arts techniques from the sects would be burned.

The ten elite warriors of the martial arts world, who had seen better luck, hid themselves deep in the mountains and forests, then trained and hid themselves to escape this calamity. This matter will leave a thick ink in the history book, has been called by the historians — — the burning of books and the extermination of heroes.

Ever since that incident, the peace and tranquility of the martial world had been great. As a result, there was almost no use for the Yuanfu Pavilion. It had been hidden away by His Majesty.

For example, a nameless nobody like Liu Yuan, who couldn't even be considered a level 4 Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, could only learn kung fu.

Liu Yuan's father, Liu Guan Zhang, was an Earth level Imperial Censor of the Yuanfu Pavilion. However, when he was dealing with a matter regarding the martial arts world, he had never come back.

Since he didn't see the corpse, in Liu Yuan's heart, he believed that his father would definitely be fine.

However, year after year had passed without any news from his father. Even now, after he had left the Yuanfu Pavilion, his heart had become increasingly heavy.

Leaving the Yuanfu Pavilion, without the salary of the imperial government, Liu Yuan still had to survive. He remembered that his father still had an inn at his hometown.

He brought the savings his father had left him over the years along with the payment from the imperial government, a total of two hundred taels of silver. Adding it to his own savings over the years, he went back to his hometown.

With just Liu Yuan's kung fu skills, he was unable to even train inner force. Even if he traversed mountains and rivers, it would still be impossible for him to find his father.

And the most well-informed place in the world was the brothel and the tavern. Therefore, Liu Yuan, with great ambition in his heart, returned to his hometown and planned to open the most popular inn in the Great Wei Empire.

Reality struck him hard on the head. First, he stole more than half of his silver on the way here. Then, he found out that the inn was in a precarious situation.

Originally, the accountant, due to having involved in a case of poisoning, was still locked up in the prison. Liu Yuan had to spend a pitiful amount of money to barely maintain it for three days.

The waiters saw that he, the innkeeper, had no future. If he couldn't even afford to open an inn, who would still be willing to stay? Thus, they all decided to leave today.

Fu Wushuang descended, and trouble ensued. As Liu Yuan walked on the wooden staircase on the second floor of the inn, these words flashed across his mind.

The inn his father had left him was spacious and well-equipped. It had three floors, a large backyard, and two large halls on the first floor.

However, after the previous incident with the poison, as well as the unattractive dishes in the inn, there was no business left. Even the only chef had left.

Liu Yuan, who could not think of what he should do in the future, decided to go to the storage room on the third floor to see if there was anything that he could use.

Sometimes, Liu Yuan also thought, since his father is called Guan Guan, why would he set up an inn to manage his business? How unlucky.

He was the only one who had the key to this warehouse. No one knew how long it had been since he last entered, but the moment Liu Yuan pushed open the door, the heavy smell that assaulted his nose along with the hazy dust made him wave his sleeves repeatedly as he coughed continuously.

When the dust settled, Liu Yuan walked in and gently closed the door.

The room was spacious and empty. There were only large and small boxes on the floor. None of them were locked. Liu Yuan casually opened the leftmost one.

As expected, the empty box dispelled Liu Yuan's unrealistic fantasy of opening the box and seeing it full of silver earlier.

He opened the second box, "Hey, what is this?" Liu Yuan exclaimed in surprise. Within the rectangular box, he saw a strange looking pendant that was slightly glowing red on top of a pile of papers.

"Don't be a gem." Liu Yuan's eyes lit up as he picked up the pendant. It was actually warm. Liu Yuan thought in his heart as he carefully sized up the thing in his hand.

The shape of the pendant was indeed strange, like a strange boat.

Suddenly, the pendant became hotter and hotter in his hands. Liu Yuan could not hold it properly and threw it onto the ground with a hiss.

After hanging himself on the ground, under Liu Yuan's shocked gaze, it began to gradually expand.

Only after reaching the size of a person did it stop. Liu Yuan opened his mouth wide, staring at the enlarged version of the pendant with his copper eyes wide open.

It was still entirely green like a small boat. The lower half of the boat was engraved with complicated patterns, and the upper half was a transparent curved baffle.

"What the f * ck is this!?" Liu Yuan was shocked. His accent contained official language as he rubbed his hands together and circled around the boat.

"Please enter the ecological cabin within three minutes and close automatically after that."

"You can still talk!" Liu Yuan was frightened like a frightened rabbit. His feet leaped three feet back as he positioned himself in a defensive posture, cautiously sizing up the thing in front of him.

"Please enter the ecological cabin within three minutes and close automatically after that." The cold female voice sounded once again. This time, Liu Yuan heard it clearly.

"You're letting me in?" Liu Yuan pointed at the thing hesitantly, then pointed at himself. However, the thing did not respond.

Liu Yuan didn't know how long this thing had been going on for, but he wasn't a timid person. "Do you think I'm afraid of you, young master?" As he spoke, Liu Yuan walked towards that item.

He then moved his head to the side of the half curved transparent shield, and lay down. He muttered to himself, "I'm not dead yet. Why does it feel like I'm lying in a coffin?"

With a light crack, without giving Liu Yuan any time to react, the curved board swiftly stretched forward and locked him inside, sealing the entire boat.

"You're covering my coffin." Liu Yuan could only smile bitterly as he felt his head grow heavy and his eyelids grow heavier. He closed his eyes completely.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, when Liu Yuan woke up again, he felt like he had a particularly real dream. In the dream, he was standing in the lobby of the Goodwill Inn.

He stiffly took a step forward, and the familiar voice rang out in his mind once again: Reproducing the scene succeeded, capturing the character successfully, deducing the character's background. Begin!

Within the time of two breaths, lines and lines of words appeared out of thin air before Liu Yuan's eyes.

The words jumped out one by one. On it were written: Great Wei Empire... A bloody storm in the martial arts world … Jian Yuan Royal Pavilion... Emperor Wei Wu stepped across the world … Shi is known as the Incineration of Books.

When he saw the situation, Liu Yuan blurted out, "Your grandmother, isn't this the current emperor?"