Transmigration begins with archery training

It's easy to do.

With this entry, drawing talismans will save a lot of spiritual energy and greatly improve efficiency.

Chen Sanshi used to be able to draw seven or eight talismans a day, and now he can draw at least fifteen if he tries again, but unfortunately he doesn't have any good talisman diagrams.

The four types of talismans, namely "Great Strength Talisman", "Swiftness Talisman", "Clone Talisman" and "Wind Avoidance Talisman", are actually quite useless.

He didn't have any practical talismans like Mo Zhu's Earth Escape Talisman or the Ice Freeze Talisman he had captured.

He also has array formation skills, and he is about to break through to the second level, but he also has no further inheritance or diagrams of several array formations.

"If we could take down Ozebushi."

Chen Sanshi thought to himself, "Then I'll have everything I need."

The several wards and markets in Beiyang Road have a large industry and have been operating for many years, making each one extremely wealthy.

If these places were searched and confiscated, not to mention his own resources, the resources obtained would be enough for the entire imperial court to last for more than ten years.

Golden elixir!

Unfortunately, there's still the troublesome Shouzhongzi of the Shengyun Sect.

Otherwise, Chen Sanshi would only need to raise his martial arts to the late stage of True Power and his immortal path to the mid stage of Foundation Establishment, and his own strength would be enough to make him invincible in Beiyang Dao.

If we can also manage to control the teleportation array and combine it with the Heavenly Book formation, we can launch a surprise attack and take over the market directly.

but……

Chen Sanshi felt that he was definitely not the only one who thought Shou Zhongzi was in the way.

The same applies to the Demon Suppression Division, the Li family, and even Ronghua City. If it weren't for a Golden Core cultivator coming to cause trouble, Twilight Valley might have already been destroyed. Why would it need to go through all this trouble?

Moreover, considering the connection between Ronghua City and the Seven Killings Sect, their secret dissemination of demonic arts and expansion of sect disciples suggest that they may be planning something big in the coming years.

I'm afraid they might also be eyeing the Bai family's treasures.

While there are no Golden Core cultivators among forces like the Demon Suppression Division and the Li family, this doesn't mean the Seven Killings Sect doesn't have any.

This might be one of the turning points.

We can only wait and see how things unfold.

After sorting out his thoughts, Chen Sanshi let out a long breath and set off from the cave, preparing to return to the imperial court first.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Even with puppets around, it's time to handle some things personally and spend some time with family.

just now……

It was the twelfth day of the first month of the eleventh year of Tianwu, shortly after the New Year.

Chen Duhe is already fifteen years old, the age when he can begin formal cultivation. I wonder if his personality has changed in the last two years.

Chen Yunxi was in her early twenties, a time of blossoming youth, and she was tall and graceful.

Xu Yunhuan was already sixteen years old, and according to the customs there, she was old enough to get married.

The Empress and Imperial Noble Consort could only do needlework in the inner palace all day long.

Chen Sanshi was barely passable as an emperor, able to ensure that people's families had plenty of blessings every year, but he was somewhat incompetent as a husband and father.

He left Sima Yao in Tianshui Continent to keep an eye on the situation in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, while he himself took advantage of this free time to return to Dongsheng Divine Continent via the ancient teleportation array.

……

Big man.

Qingping Village, Ningyuan County.

Snowflakes fluttered down onto the earth, turning the surrounding area into a white expanse. People wrapped in cotton-padded clothes hurried by, and the faint light of charcoal fires shone from every household.

A glistening, slick mouse scurried along the corner of the wall across the snow, until it was far from human habitation and disappeared into the wilderness. It raised its head and gazed at the vast snowfield in the distance, until a snow eagle swept by and carried it into the sky, away from this desolate mountain wilderness.

On a crooked tree, a boy leaned against the trunk, a twig between his teeth, seemingly oblivious to the freezing weather, idly gazing at the snow-covered sky.

"Da da da--"

The sound of horses' hooves pounding the snow broke the silence, growing louder as several figures dressed as wandering swordsmen appeared on horseback and stopped at the crossroads.

When the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, it is really difficult to tell which way to go.

"Wait!"

The one-eyed leader raised his arm to signal his men to stop, then reined in his horse and slowed it down to a stop in front of a tree. He asked the boy above, "Young man, which road leads to Qingping Village?"

"Find it yourself."

The boy yawned and ignored him.

"..."

The one-eyed man paused for a moment, then took out a silver ingot from his pocket, threw it towards the tree, and said, "Young brother, please do us a favor. We're going to find someone."

However, the boy, dressed in coarse linen clothes, didn't even glance at the silver, letting it hit him and fall into the snowdrift, completely ignoring the group of people.

"Hey kid, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me!"

Unable to contain himself any longer, someone bared his teeth and threatened, "You'll have to lead the way to Qingping Village!"

"Sigh~"

The boy found the noise unbearable and lightly jumped down from the tree trunk, intending to get away from the group of uninvited guests, until a cold glint flashed and a chill fell on his neck.

"lead the way."

The one-eyed man had a gloomy face.

"..."

The boy glanced at the goose-feather knife resting against his neck, but didn't react much. He simply removed the twig from his mouth and gently raised his chin: "Here, this way."

"Stop playing tricks!"

The one-eyed man pulled him onto the horse's back.

At the same time, more hoofbeats sounded, and a dozen more people came from different directions, some even bringing with them several carriages.

These people are hardly chivalrous heroes searching for missing persons; they clearly look like bandits who have wandered off from somewhere.

In previous dynasties, it was common for mountain bandits to come down from the mountains and plunder villages every autumn and winter. After the founding of the Han Dynasty, there were also anti-bandit campaigns in various places, and similar situations became less and less frequent, but they still happened occasionally.

"I said one-eyed dragon."

As the boy casually led the way, he said, "I work the land all year round, and it's not easy to grow a little food. Now it's freezing cold. If you steal our things, how are we supposed to survive?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

The one-eyed man said in a deep voice, "Lead the way obediently, and I'll spare your life later."

"Or maybe we should just forget about it?"

The boy looked at the fork in the road ahead and said calmly, "If you turn yourselves in to the authorities now, you can still eat and dress well before autumn, and you won't have to toil all day long."

The one-eyed man sneered, "Kid, what nonsense are you spouting? I'll cut your tongue out..."

"Roar--"

A terrifying roar suddenly rang out, and from the woods on the left, a ferocious beast, pure white in color, resembling a tiger with golden horns on its forehead, charged forward, enveloped in spiritual light.

Roaring Golden Beast!

The one-eyed man was horrified and quickly jumped off his horse.

The white-haired golden beast's claws were like sword blades, tearing the warhorse to pieces in an instant.

"Where did this monster come from?!"

The one-eyed man stood up, leaning on his knife.

"Kill them all."