The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

He had just stopped in front of the bun shop and hadn't opened his mouth when a waiter from the shop ran out and kicked Duan Tianyang fiercely, cursing: "Where did you come from, you stinky beggar? Get away!"

His face was covered in mud, his facial features were blurred and difficult to distinguish. In addition, he had not taken a bath for many days and his whole body exuded an unpleasant odor. Naturally, he was mistaken for a beggar.

Duan Tianyang was kicked unexpectedly and staggered back, almost falling to the ground. He looked around and saw passers-by looking at him with sarcasm and ridicule.

He gritted his teeth secretly, turned around resolutely, and hid in a deep alley nearby.

In the past, he was a powerful overlord in Xiguan, commanding an army of 400,000 Hongxing soldiers. He was treated like a star and was awe-inspiring.

But now, he has become a penniless wanderer, his true energy has been exhausted, his body is covered with wounds, and the Jin court has offered a huge reward for his death. The wheel of fate is truly cruel.

Duan Tianyang walked alone in the narrow alley, looking around from time to time. After confirming that no one was around, he began to try to push open the doors on both sides one by one. Most of the doors were locked and difficult to open.

When his fingers touched an inconspicuous small wooden door, he pushed it gently and the door opened quietly and silently.

He had an idea and quickly took a few steps back. After confirming that there was no one around, he quietly pushed the door open and walked in.

The house was quiet and silent. Duan Tianyang raised his feet high and stepped lightly, crossing the courtyard and coming to the door of the main house.

He listened carefully, and after making sure there was no movement inside, he slowly pushed open the door and flashed in.

As he stepped into the main room, the first thing that caught his eye was the simple stove. The familiar and long-lost smell of smoke instantly made Duan Tianyang feel hungry.

He walked quickly to the steamer and lifted it gently. A warm breath blew towards him. Inside the steamer were five or six white steamed buns.

Looking at these steamed buns, Duan Tianyang's throat couldn't help but roll. He grabbed one without hesitation and started chewing it in big mouthfuls regardless of how hot it was.

The steamed bun that was once ordinary now turned into a rare delicacy in his mouth. Every bite made him feel unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

He ate several steamed buns before his hunger was relieved. He looked around while chewing the buns.

He walked to the bedroom, where a little girl about three or four years old was sitting on the kang, staring at him with a pair of clear and innocent eyes.

Duan Tianyang swallowed in big gulps until the little girl's eyes quietly focused on the steamed bun in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, finally withdrew the bun from his lips, sighed softly, and gently handed it to the girl.

The girl took it with both hands and tasted it carefully.

Watching her eat the steamed buns bite by bite until they were all gone, Duan Tianyang couldn't help but lick his dry lips. Finally, he swallowed his helplessness and turned to walk out the door.

After filling his stomach, Duan Tianyang embarked on the journey north. He moved slowly, intending to conserve his energy and restore his true energy.

After more than a month of trekking, he finally crossed the border of the Jin Kingdom and entered the Dongguan border of the Divine Realm.

I thought I would be safe once I entered the realm of the gods, but unexpectedly, the Dongguan border had already been occupied by the Jin army. The Jin army was everywhere in the towns and cities.

Duan Tianyang was well aware of the sensitivity of his identity and had to continue hiding his whereabouts.

Fortunately, during this long journey, his body gradually recovered and his true energy also recovered a little.

One day, he was starving and saw a quiet village in the distance. He decided to go there to find some food.

Just as he was walking forward, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded from behind...

Turning back, he saw a dozen ragged, panic-stricken soldiers of the Divine Realm Army staggering towards him.

The long-lost figure of the Divine Realm Army made Duan Tianyang excited. When he was about to ask, he suddenly realized that there were dozens of Jin Army cavalry behind them.

Accompanied by bursts of hoarse shouts, they chased relentlessly until a soldier of the Divine Realm Army fell into their hands.

The Jin cavalry first knocked them to the ground with their spears, then hooked their clothes with the tips of their spears and dragged them on their horses. The soldiers struggled in pain on the ground, their skin torn and their flesh exposed. The scene was horrible to watch.

Upon seeing this, the cavalrymen burst into ferocious laughter, and did not stop until the soldiers were almost unrecognizable.

Afterwards, the following cavalrymen trampled him mercilessly, turning him into a pulp. The scene was horrifying.

Duan Tianyang was furious when he saw this scene. He gritted his teeth and stopped in anger.

When a panicked soldier from the Divine Realm passed by him, he grabbed the corner of his clothes. The soldier screamed in fear: "The Jin people are coming, let go quickly, and escape is the most important thing!"

He mistakenly thought that Duan Tianyang was just an unarmed civilian, but Duan Tianyang ignored him and snatched the spear from his hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the surging Jin cavalry.

In a flash, a Jin cavalryman took advantage of the galloping momentum of his horse and swung his spear like a dragon, aiming straight at Duan Tianyang's chest.

Duan Tianyang was agile and he leaned sideways, allowing his spear to just brush past his sleeve. Before the other party could catch his breath, Duan Tianyang had already turned his hand and swung his spear accurately into the cavalryman's neck, knocking him off his horse.

At the same time, Duan Tianyang also staggered two steps. If his old injury had not healed and his strength was only 20% left, how could such an impact shake him at all?

Witnessing the tragic death of their companions, the Jin cavalry were filled with anger and rushed towards Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang stepped on the ground with one foot and flew into the air. His spear turned into cold stars in the sky and he stabbed continuously in the air.

Puff puff!

After three dull noises, three more cavalrymen fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

Duan Tianyang landed steadily on a warhorse, turned the horse's head, controlled the reins with one hand and held the spear with the other, and rushed straight towards the Jin cavalry with an angry shout.

The dozen or so soldiers of the Divine Realm Army who were originally fleeing, saw this scene, gritted their teeth, and turned back.

They held weapons in their hands, some charged at their horses with their flesh and blood, while others struggled to pull the Jin cavalry off their horses. The two sides instantly fell into a melee.

Duan Tianyang killed most of the Jin cavalry on his own in a short period of time.

Most of the remaining cavalry were pulled off their horses by the Divine Realm Army soldiers, and a desperate fight broke out on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a Jin cavalryman became frightened and turned his horse around, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Duan Tianyang's eyes widened with anger, and with a loud shout, the spear in his hand turned into a flash of lightning, cutting through the sky and accurately thrown at the deserter, piercing him through the heart.

The Jin soldier let out a shrill scream, died instantly, and his body fell off his horse.

Dozens of Jin cavalrymen were killed on the battlefield by the counterattack of Duan Tianyang and a dozen Divine Realm soldiers.

Looking around, the remains of the enemy were scattered all over the ground. Duan Tianyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped for breath, and sat down on the ground.

His injuries had not yet healed, and after this fierce battle, the old wounds were reopened, causing unbearable pain.

The soldiers of the Divine Realm Army looked at the corpses of the Jin soldiers lying before them, and they were shocked but more than that, they were in disbelief.

With only a dozen of them, they were able to annihilate forty or fifty Jin cavalrymen. This feat was truly a miracle.

They all walked towards Duan Tianyang at the same time, bowed and saluted, expressing their gratitude: "Thank you for your help, may I ask your name?"

Duan Tianyang smiled calmly and waved his hand gently: "I am just a soldier in the Divine Realm. It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning."