Yan ZK

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

Peace Order

Zhao Dabing's eyes widened as he found the two horses, and he began laughing, clapping his hands together as he said:


"Hahaha, Li is so thorough in his methods, hahaha, Qing'er, we've got an easier job today."


Zhao Dabing fixed the carriage and hurried to the poetry gathering of the young ladies from prominent families, claiming that Xue Shuangtao had received another invitation and, regrettably, could not attend theirs.


The early start of this year's poetry gathering was because Xue Shuangtao was to enter the Imperial Palace. Without Shuangtao's presence, the ladies felt their energy couldn't be fully exerted, having previously agreed upon some pretentiously polite and subtly sarcastic comments.


Qing'er understood but had no way to retort.


Embarrassment turned her face beet red.


Just as she was about to say something, Zhao Dabing raised his hand to stop her, speaking amiably:


Chapter 76: Cultivation Technique, Breakthrough!_2