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I’m Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts

Li Wensheng transmigrated to an era where all energies were returning and every citizen practiced martial arts. Here, champions focus on martial arts mastery, becoming physically peerless as they honed their spirit. They would also seek superior weapons, including unbreakable war axes, or keen blades that could cut a giant tree with a single swing. Even so, Li Wensheng learned Immortal Arts from the very start! Though his scrawny form was exceedingly inconspicuous at first, he wielded Immortal Arts to smash long blades with his bare hands and crush giant hammers! Li Wensheng was flying everywhere on his sword while others were busy trying to surpass the limits of human speed. He could kill with a leaf or flower he plucked while others requested blacksmiths to hone their weapons. He cooked medicinal pellets with his cauldron, brewing Yuan Pellets that ascend cultivation while others trained their bodies to strengthen themselves. Martial arts champions: “Why aren’t you using any weapons?” Li Wensheng smiled, two of his fingers casting an immortal technique: Ten Thousand Swords Retrogression! At his words, every sword behind everyone’s back took to the skies without hope of control, gathering behind Li Wensheng into a rain of swords that covered the skies! This is a world where I alone cultivate immortality while everyone else trains in martial arts!

Big Yeeeaaar · Fantasy
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533 Chs

Counting The Harvest

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

After Andrew saw the person who came, he put away the Kunwu Blade.

Fortunately, Chief Johnson's strength was good enough.

He had blocked his own attack.

If it was anyone else, he would have been killed by him.

He coughed awkwardly and looked at Chief Johnson. "I'm sorry. I thought the evil warriors came back to attack me… 

"Chief Johnson, why are you here?!"

Johnson silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and came in front of Andrew.

He was extremely shocked.

Looking at Andrew at this time, he couldn't say anything.

This kid… 

Actually injured him with a slash across the air.

Although he didn't take any precautions just now. It could only be considered a sneak attack.

However, Andrew was only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth, yet he was able to injure a ninth-grade expert?

This… 

Johnson didn't know what to say.

"Andrew, are you alright?!