Transmigration begins with archery training

"

Chen Duhe waved to signal.

"Roar--"

The Roaring Golden Beast charged into the crowd with a roar.

"This is?"

Chen Duhe had intended to find a place to sit down and enjoy the scenery, but the scene before him completely dispelled his lazy mood.

As the bandits fought the Howling Golden Beast, their leaders were enveloped in a misty purple aura, unleashing extraordinary power.

"Incense Shinto?"

Two years ago, when Chen Duhe was idly flipping through books in the library, he noticed this cultivation method. He never expected to encounter it here.

The Roaring Golden Beast was a spirit beast at the late stage of the Spirit Aperture Realm. Dealing with these third-rate incense-burning cultivators was a piece of cake. In less than half a cup of tea's time, it slaughtered the bandits until only a few henchmen remained. Just as it was about to wipe them out, an even more powerful aura erupted from the southeast.

"Raising spirit beasts?"

"Boy!

"You're that bastard child of Hunter Chen, aren't you!"

A black-robed cultivator appeared on the treetop, looking down at the boy on the ground with a sinister smile on his face: "I originally only wanted to sacrifice a few commoners to help me break through my cultivation, but I didn't expect to run into a descendant of the traitor Chen. It's really too easy for me. Today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the spirit of the late emperor!"

"Hunter Chen? You mean my father?"

After realizing what was happening, Chen Duhe quickly said, "Are you crazy? If you have a grudge against him, go kill him. What does it have to do with me?!"

"Death!"

Without a word, the black-robed cultivator mobilized the divine power of incense, and his hands, wreathed in purple energy, transformed into ferocious and terrifying demonic claws that descended from the sky.

"Golden horn!"

Chen Duhe shouted loudly.

The Roaring Golden Beast immediately turned back, its golden horn bursting with spiritual power, colliding head-on with the demonic claw, stirring up waves of snow.

The Roaring Golden Beast was at the late stage of the Spirit Aperture Realm, while the black-robed cultivator was at the late stage of the First Realm of Incense Divine Path, the Spirit Connection Realm. The two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to determine a winner.

"Beast!"

Helpless, the black-robed cultivator could only order his subordinates, "You lot, go to the village ahead and sacrifice the people first!"

"Yes!"

The few surviving members of the Incense God Cult charged straight ahead.

With nowhere to retreat, Chen Duhe had no choice but to pick up a sword at random and fight back.

However, he had not yet formally practiced martial arts to temper his qi and blood, so how could he be a match for these people? After only two or three rounds, he was kicked in the chest.

"Kid! Tell me quickly, which road leads into the village?!"

The cult member's face contorted in a grimace: "Speak!!"

The village ahead has a large population, but its location is secluded. Without guidance in the freezing cold, it would probably take several days to find its way out.

Obviously, they simply don't have the time.

"How would I know? I'm not from the village."

Chen Duhe sat on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise, let me go, and I'll go and ask around for you."

"boom!"

The cultist pressed one of his arms into the snowdrift: "If you don't talk, we'll chop off your hand!"

"Brother Dahe!"

In the dead woods a few dozen steps away, several boys of similar age appeared out of nowhere. They looked at the bloody scene before them with expressions of terror on their faces.

"Quick, let's go! Bandits are coming!"

Chen Duhe almost cursed. The situation was already tricky, and now these kids from the same village had come out, which would only make things worse.

"Brother Dahe!"

After a brief moment of panic, the teenagers, like fearless newborn calves, picked up stones and sticks in an attempt to save people.

The followers of the Incense God Cult drew their knives, ready to kill.

"Don't!"

Chen Duhe shouted immediately, "I'll lead you into the village!"

"Hehe, why didn't you do this earlier!"

The cult members ordered their men to hold all the boys captive.

"I said……"

As Chen Duhe was being pushed forward, he said, "The village doesn't have much food or people, why are you doing this?"

"I recommend a place to you. Not only are there lots of people, but there's also plenty of food and countless gold and silver treasures. You can rob it once and be set for life. What do you say?"

"Oh?"

The believer asked, "Where?"

The boy replied, "Tianyong City."

"You son of a bitch, you're still playing tricks! Do you think I'm stupid?!"

The believers were furious.

But in that instant, he revealed a weakness, and Chen Duhe suddenly counterattacked, inserting several silver needles firmly into his neck.

The venom from the spirit beast entered his body, killing him instantly upon contact with blood. The cultist convulsed a few times in the snow before dying.

"You little bastard, you really are just as vicious as your father!"

On the other side, the black-robed cultivator injured the Howling Golden Beast and flew through the air without leaving a trace, intending to take the boy's life.

"call out--"

In the blink of an eye, an arrow pierced the air, interrupting the black-robed cultivator's attack. He couldn't help but frown as he looked over.

One after another, Imperial Guards swarmed in from all directions.

"Pei Tiannan?!"

The leaders were Zhao Kang, the commander-in-chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and Wang Li, the general of Longhu, the latter of whom had already broken through to the Martial Saint realm.

They were slightly surprised when they recognized the black-robed monk in front of them.

"hehe!"

Pei Tiannan narrowed his eyes and glared at the two men in front of him: "Back when I was the governor, you two were just lowly centurions. Now you're wearing these uniforms too. It's true what they say, when one person attains power, even their chickens and dogs rise to heaven!"

"Remnants of the previous dynasty, prepare to fight!"

Wang Li drew his sword and confronted him.

Arrows flew everywhere, mobilizing the local troops.

Under the siege, Pei Tiannan dared not linger any longer. He snorted coldly and flew away, disappearing completely in just two or three breaths.

"Greetings, Your Highness Prince Yu!"

Zhao Kang, Wang Li, and the other Imperial Guards bowed in unison: "Your Highness, we are late in coming to your rescue, please forgive us!"

"Prince Yu?"

The children in the village all stared at him in astonishment.

"Hiss~ I'm fine, I'm fine."

Chen Duhe coughed twice, enduring the sharp pain: "What's wrong with these people?"

"It's a religion based on incense and fire."

Wang Li reported, "After the previous dynasty collapsed, Pei Tiannan, who escaped, joined the Incense God Cult and has been very active in recent years. The Embroidered Uniform Guard has been searching for him everywhere. We never expected that they would dare to come to the outskirts of the capital. It is our dereliction of duty."

The new dynasty has been established for ten years, and while the country is indeed stable, it is impossible for it to be completely free of corruption. There will still be some remnants of the previous dynasty.

"Incense and deity worship".

Chen Duhe picked up a set of parchment scrolls from where Pei Tiannan had been standing, opened them, glanced at them, and then put them into his pocket.

Then, he looked at the crowd in front of him and asked, "What are you all doing here?"

"Your Highness."

Zhao Kang truthfully replied, "It is His Majesty who has returned."

"His Majesty has issued an edict saying that from today onwards, Your Highness no longer needs to remain in the mountains and can return to the capital to reside."

"The old man is finally willing to teach me."

With assistance, the injured Chen Duhe boarded the air-lifting carriage built by Shuhu: "What are we waiting for? Let's go."

"Yes!"

With the whips of the two grooms, Shuhu flapped its wings as it ran, until the entire carriage soared into the sky.