Soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot dry noodles

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side.
He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man.
Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer.
From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!
From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million!
Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry.
Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'


My Cultivation Starting from Archery

The Green Robed Scholar's face turned deathly pale as he sat in his wheelchair, relying on the sound of the flute to fend off the soldiers behind him.


Until a long spear arrived like a dragon, causing these last elites to collapse utterly.


Chen Sansi said, "Brothers, finish them off!"


The Central Army Camp had long been destroyed beyond recognition, as if it had never existed.


Under heavy siege, Deng Feng had already been covered in wounds, his armor turning crimson. In front of him, with the help of thousands of soldiers, Fan Shuzhen gradually gained the upper hand.


Yet at that moment, a familiar severed head fell in front of him.


Hadn't he sent him to kill Chen Sansi, how could...


A thick fog had obscured the view just a moment ago.


Could it be another Immortal Law used by Fang Qingyun!


Chapter 167: Conclusion at Hu Lao, White Robe Demonstrates Power_4