Thunder Saint

Conquering the World Together

Zhao Zilong, originally a talent fit for a great general, found it difficult to enter the battlefield and was never heavily utilized throughout his life. After his death, he transformed into a white dragon and passed through the gates of time and space, arriving in the modern world. He was reborn in the body of a young man who had already died and was unexpectedly saved by a woman. Over time, the two of them developed feelings for each other.

When he once again began to reveal his talents, it was in a spectacular fashion. By a stroke of fortune, he awakened lightning abilities, causing his strength to soar. He outmatched numerous strong individuals from various countries, ultimately breaking through the limits and ascending to the realm of supernatural abilities.

In this new world brimming with powerful figures, all born with supernatural talents and immense strength, Yang Feng and Xue Ying began a new journey in this unfamiliar realm. With thunder at his command, he faced no rivals and ultimately became a renowned Saint. With his wife Xue Ying by his side, he broke through the barriers of the heavens, roamed the vast expanse of the cosmos, and embarked on a new journey through time and space.

Chapter 1: Resurrection of the Dead

In the year 229 AD, the night sky above the capital of the Shu Kingdom was unusually dark. The typically bright moon and star-filled sky were nowhere to be seen. 

The cold wind blew harshly, and the streets were devoid of people. A luxurious carriage sped out of the imperial palace, surrounded by the palace guards who were alert to the surrounding alleys and roads.

"Cough cough~"

A rapid and weak cough echoed from a nearby mansion, which belonged to Zhao Zilong, one of the Five Tiger Generals of Shu.

"Master, are you alright?"

An old servant standing beside the bed looked worriedly at the person lying there. 

The man on the bed was an aged middle-aged man, weak and emaciated, his persistent coughing had already drawn blood over the years. 

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"Cough cough~"

A maid who had been serving Zhao Zilong for years carefully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Why are you crying?" Zhao Zilong chided weakly. "Back during the Battle of Changban, I charged seven times in and out of the enemy camp, and they didn't even manage to harm a hair on my head." 

Zhao Zilong recalled his past, his face displaying expressions of both joy and sorrow. 

"Hyah~ Hyah~" The coachman spurred the horses on, whipping them to move faster. The soldiers surrounding the carriage followed closely. 

"Faster!" 

A weak, feminine voice came from inside the carriage. It was Emperor Liu Shan of Shu. 

During the Battle of Changban, Zhao Zilon

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