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

With disheveled hair and an unrecognizable face, Han Xiang's voice rang out like a bell, pausing after each word, "In a narrow path, the brave wins, let us decide the outcome with this move!"


After he spoke, he controlled the chessboard, carrying the flying sword and black and white chess pieces, charging towards the White Robe with a fierce and fearless momentum, Mana as vast as the ocean.


The White Robe still remained motionless.


He let all the attacks hit him, his physical body shattering, turning to ash in an instant, without a trace of blood or flesh.


Only a used talisman slowly drifted down.


Long ago, at the Fish and Dragon Collection in Daze Fang City, he had bought two talismans from old man Mo Zhu: one Flying Swallow Talisman and one Illusion Talisman, which he used here.


Not only was the White Robe an illusion from the talisman.


Chapter 218: Killing Soldier Immortal, Subduing Mang Mountain_3