Martial Arts and Longevity: From Border Trooper to Hell's Warden

At Changping, smoke from the flames of war blotted out the sun. Ahead, Zhao’s iron cavalry surged like a collapsing mountain. Behind him stood the Qin army’s execution squad, armed with cold iron spears and halberds. Qin Feng, retreat one step and you’ll be executed on the spot. Advance, and you’ll face almost certain death. Just then, a voice rang out deep in his soul, cold as an iron scroll of law: “Slay one enemy and earn the rank of Gongshi, along with a year’s worth of cultivation gained through slaughter!” “Break an enemy battalion and rise to Shangzao, rewarded with a century’s worth of battlefield true essence!” Cultivation was rank, and rank was power! The cultivation gained from killing could be poured into his body in an instant, letting him break through realms like a knife through bamboo! As his military merits accumulated, he could even use his rank to exchange directly for treasures under the laws of the world: Lord Wu’an Bai Qi’s Martial Dao Art of Disintegration, a fragment of the Sword Intent of Tai’a, a remnant of the First Emperor’s Celestial Inspection Map... From then on, he became the “Qin Fiend” of the Six States’ soldiers’ nightmares.