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My Cultivation Starting from Archery

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!'

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266 Chs

Chapter 141: The Struggle in a Chaotic World, The Heavens are Ruthless_4

Rong Yanqiu warned,

"Senior Sister, rest assured, I will take good care of it," Chen Sansi promised, "But, Senior Sister, don't you need it?"

"I'm not participating in quelling this rebellion, and I'm about to return to Yan State to handle some matters. By the time I return, the conflict will likely have ended."

Rong Yanqiu joked, "It might sound a bit affected, but I must tell you, be careful. Don't just focus on earning merits and end up dead in Ming State. I don't care, but it would be pitiful for our master, who is left with one last disciple."

"Junior Brother, take care. Sister Lan will be looked after by me."

Sun Li casually pulled out a purse: "Here, this is an amulet I embroidered for you. I don't have anything else to give."

Chen Sansi took it and gave it a glance. The craftsmanship was still as sloppy as ever.

He could hardly suppress his laughter: "Thank you, Senior Sister Sun. With this, I'm sure to be safe and sound."