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

Xue Shuangtao grasped a string in her hand, watching the kite drift and flutter in the sky. This kite wasn't made of silk; it was just a piece of paper with some drawings on it. Since her youth, Xue Shuangtao had only practiced archery and zither and rarely ran around playing frivolously like this.


As she watched the kite climb higher and higher into the sky, she couldn't help but become lost in her past memories, only to be suddenly interrupted.


Rain started to pour down, and the paper kite, already struggling to hold up over time, was quickly soaked, spinning out of control and falling from the sky. Li Guanyi returned the round stones he'd won to the children, took five coins, and purchased the spinning top and the kite.


Xue Shuangtao glared at her with wide eyes.


Li Guanyi cracked a smile and said, "Then let's go, find shelter from the rain."


Xue Shuangtao asked, "Where shall we take shelter?"


Chapter 76: Cultivation Technique, Breakthrough!_3