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

Huang Hong shouted, "Your Majesty, fight back!"


Emperor Longqing remained immobile, "If my son wants to kill me, let him do it. I shall go to my death. I will never raise my hand against my own progeny no matter what."


Even commoners say, "Family scandals must not be publicized," let alone the Imperial Family.


To have a son kill his father is a disgrace beyond compare.


If the father struck back, it would probably bring the Cao Family's reputation completely to the ground.


"Come! Kill me, and take my place on the throne!"


Emperor Longqing offered his neck, "Even if you're wrong, our ancestors' spirits in heaven will punish you one day!"


Took all those present somewhat by surprise.


Things had escalated to this point, and the Emperor still dared not make a move?


"To preserve the royal face, such restraint indeed."


Chapter 175: Finalizing the Great Turmoil_2