Reborn in 1986: Hunting Across the Entire Greater Khingan Range

The year he froze to death at sixty, Chen Tianpeng finally learned that he had been deceived his whole life.

The wife he had cherished like a treasure for forty years was carrying another man’s child. The family of his father-in-law, whom he had supported through years of backbreaking labor, had drained him dry and cast him aside like garbage. And the childhood sweetheart who had broken her leg gathering herbs for him and never married had loved him deeply. He didn’t find out until he was on his deathbed.

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Tianpeng was back in 1986, on his wedding night.

Looking at the deceitful wife who had faked her virgin’s blood on the bedsheets, he sneered and tore away her mask. He exposed his hypocritical father-in-law’s family in front of everyone. Grabbing his hunting knife and club, he swore to make everyone who had bullied and humiliated him pay in blood!

In this life, he would no longer be a fool anyone could push around. He slung the hunting rifle his father had left him over his shoulder and walked into the vast Xing’an Mountains. Squirrels and hares were only the beginning; wild boars and black bears were commonplace. He traded sable pelts and velvet antlers for a fortune, ultimately becoming the king of the hunt, feared throughout the mountains!

His grandmother, who had raised him, would live in a new tile-roofed house. His childhood sweetheart, who had waited for him all those years, would finally enjoy a good life. He would never let down a single person who had treated him with genuine kindness.

And what emerged from the depths of the mountains was not just the legend of a hunting king, but the epic story of a man’s rebirth and rise, written in blood and with a hunter’s blade!