Troubled Times: in Years of Famine, I Touched Corpses and Became a Martial Arts Immortal

During the New Year's Eve, there was a severe drought, and people died of hunger everywhere. Chen An traveled through time and became a coolie refugee who was about to starve to death in a quarry. There was only a sister with a high fever and blindness beside him. The supervisor's whip whipped people to death, and the garrison's blade fell at any time, and Zhao Heizi, who had a sinister face, was grinning and trying to dig out his sister's cornea... Chen An walked towards the mass grave silently and stretched out his hand. [Touch the starving corpse, plunder the entry: Weak Qi and blood x 100, fusion - Qi and blood like cattle! [Touch the warrior's corpse, plunder the entry: Barbarian Bull Boxing, Fusion - Great Perfection! [Touch the alien monsters and plunder the entries: copper skin and iron bones, the pressure of the beast king! The genius of the family sneered at him for being a mud-legged person with no strong bones? Chen An smashed his chest with a punch, squatted down, and touched it with an expressionless face—— [Plunder entry: Wu Quxing comes to the world. "Thank you, it's mine now." Some people say that he is Shura, a demon, and the last monster that should not appear in troubled times. Chen An doesn't care. All he knew was that if anyone dared to touch a hair on his sister's head, he would pull it out. Whoever monopolizes martial arts resources and leaves the people to die will smash that tall gated courtyard and every pillar in it to smithereens. A few years later, millions of barbarian cavalry knocked on the gate, and the imperial court knelt down to beg for peace, offering all the people as hostages. A ten-foot-tall bloody demonic shadow stepped out of the mountains, and the ground cracked under its feet. Chen An looked at the black army that could not be seen beyond the horizon, and grinned, revealing a mouth of white teeth: "Are you bringing me New Year's Eve dinner?"