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

Chen Country was situated in Jiangnan, a place of flourishing literary culture. Even woodcutters along the roadside and passersby could recite a couple of lines of poetry. The Emperor himself excelled in both painting and calligraphy, especially landscape paintings, and had considerable achievements in poetry and writing.


From the top officials to the common folk, people in the palace mostly understood poetry and could appreciate the divine charm in those two lines.


Not laying down brushstrokes upon one's appearance, the focus was instead placed on deep meaning, with an especially profound subtlety.


Particularly so for this young girl, blessed with stunning beauty and a voice clear and pure, speaking in the soft dialect of Wu with melodic intonations, leaving one unsure whether the 'clothes intended for the clouds and the beauty meant for the flowers' were for the noble concubine or the girl reciting the poetry. Xue Shuangtao softly sang the next two lines.


Chapter 88: What is a Divine General? Chen Country's Secret Treasure