People Are Riding and Cutting, and There Is No Limit to Their Bodies.

Fu Yi, as a horse-and-blade game anchor, is teaching water friends in the live broadcast room how to start with high values: "That is, the body-taking style." "Learn this trick of mine and get the top equipment and top values at the beginning. Mom will no longer have to worry about you not being able to defeat the robbers." After teaching the water friends in the live broadcast room, Fu Yi's eyes suddenly blurred. Looking at the three old farmers from the Empire coming towards him with pitchforks, he immediately realized that he had traveled through time. Before he could escape, he was nailed to death on the field ridge by the old farmer with a pitchfork... However, when he opened his eyes again, he became the old farmer who killed him... ………… Many years later, the continent of Calradia was unified. The white-haired Supreme King of Calradia was ill in bed, and the young careerist rejected all his servants. "What are you going to do!" "My dear King, you are old." The careerist strangled the old king's neck fiercely. The old king smiled slightly before he died. After a moment, the careerist's fierce expression turned into the smile of the old king before his death. He clenched his fists, feeling his new, young and strong body. "It's better to use an account that I cultivated myself."