Mythical Three Kingd

Three days passed, and Chen Xi finally understood the current situation. It was a broad interpretation of the Three Kingdoms period. The Yellow Turban Rebellion had just been put down, an era of heroic figures emerging. It was also an era that Chen Xi had fantasized about when he was bored in the past. After all, whether it was Zhao Zilong with his white horse and silver spear or Zhuge Kongming, whose wisdom was personified, the fans and detractors in later generations were endless. There's no way around it, there are too many Chinese people, so that's what he had to say.,He is now a branch of the Chen family from Yingchuan, a very distant relative. To be precise, he's practically run away from home and no one even notices. His household consists of only a maid who takes care of him and an elderly housekeeper. He's the quintessential "one eats enough to feed the whole family" type.,Since Chen Xi's body recovered, he hadn't left the Chen residence for three whole months. During this time, he had mastered all the knowledge he had once learned, such as writing, playing musical instruments, calligraphy, painting, and most importantly, spiritual power and formations.。