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Peace Order
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The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"
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This is quite good until now. It feels like this is inspired with heavy Chinese history.
This is a hidden gem! This is full of not just martial or scholary rivalry, but has religious and political intrigue mixed in. Story growth hasnt stopped, but also hasnt relied on a convienent thing that MC happened to unlock/stumble upon. Story flows well and is wrapped around multiple people and like individual ditches to streams feeding into brooks and rivers as they come together.
dying in front of his computer screen and transmigrating into the body of a fallen family as a infant, his aunt the young mistress of the family, had to flee in the middle of the night sustaining wounds while carrying him pursued by the imperial cavalry, but enemies had already captured him and poisoned him, if not for a tripod emitting warm and keeping the poison In check, he would,have long died, and he and his aunt live in hiding, when the tripod reacts to a mistrial arts masters he knows his golden finger has come.