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

Just like that, it dealt a huge blow to Chen Qingyan.


Chen Qingyan grew quiet for a long while.


Li Guanyi, with a smile, said, "Aunt's Dharma Form is trapped, but her spirit is still very good. She likes eating pastries and roast goose, and with an iron pot, she has driven away more than thirty little thieves. Very impressive. Aunt's skills in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting—I haven't mastered any of them yet."


Chen Qingyan listened quietly as Li Guanyi spoke of the old times.


It was as if the seventeen-year-old girl, vividly alive, stood before him.


Chapter 122: Breakthrough, Above the Nine Acupoints, There is the Xuan Gate Ancestor Acupoint!_2