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

He had been a pharmacist and knew medical arts. This Dragon Blood Ginseng, according to legend, came into being when an exotic beast with dragon's blood died atop a thousand-year-old ginseng. The ginseng absorbed the dragon's blood and then transformed into Dragon Blood Ginseng, and after another eight hundred years, it became such a treasured item.


It can enhance vitality and strengthen bones and muscles; even ordinary people would feel a surge in strength after consuming it.


Martial artists could use it to temper their bodies.


Upon seeing Yue Qianfeng accept it, Ye Buyi's twisted heart finally felt some relief.


After a short stay, he took his leave. Soon after he left, Li Guanyi had barely had a moment of peace when another visitor came. It was that very first person who had provoked him and then became obsessed with the bench, Zhou Liuying, who said, "Good buddy, no need to say anything else. In our Imperial Guard, you are the one!"


Chapter 111: Shaking Light Knows Breaking Army; Reaping Ample Rewards, Awarding and Promoting_3