Traveling through the troubled times of Dayin, I was just a small grain official in Jiangyue City. It happened that Beidi's army of 100,000 was besieging the city, and the massacre of the city was about to be implemented.
Awakening of the Cursed Death Body: The more people die on the battlefield and the disasters in the world become more severe, the more my martial arts level skyrockets. But as long as I save people and accept the gratitude of the people, my level of cultivation will plummet like a cliff.
Back then, I killed the ten thousand captain of Guiyuan with one punch and repelled the enemy troops attacking the city with my own strength. The people in the city knelt down to thank me, but I fell directly from the pinnacle of Guiyuan to a Qi-condensing mortal. In order to accumulate strength to fight against the powerful enemy Xiao Biejie, I led my troops to attack the enemy camp late at night, deliberately intensifying the fighting in exchange for an increase in death energy.
The white-clothed master Xiao Biejie did not hesitate to surround the city with troops, just to plunder my special Taoist body; Han Tong, the guard in the city, was jealous and secretly eliminated me only when my strength declined.
In troubled times, troops broke out and plundered refugees along the way, leaving corpses everywhere. Only the loyal lieutenant Shen Tingshuang and the orphan boy Xiao Shizi treated me sincerely.
On one side is the supreme power that is readily available and relied on the death of living beings, on the other side are the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people.
In troubled times, there is no way to have both ends. Should I stand by and watch with my corpse ascending to heaven, or should I sacrifice my own cultivation to protect the people in the city?
