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Outside, it was a chaotic scene with turmoil and unfamiliar dynasties. At night, some wandering swordsmen would come and go, always at risk of losing their heads. To survive and have a full meal, he sought refuge with his uncle in the city, living a life envied by villagers. He started digging graves to bury corpses from that time on, continuing for three years.,Soon, the words above began to change. A strange frequency entered his brain, as if he had been connected to an external device. The next second, a series of fragmented words appeared in his mind.,This world is not purely ancient, but more like a mixed era of multi-ethnic integration.。