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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

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Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

Very quickly, Andrew put away this thought.

The Water Python King he killed was only a peak ninth-grade monster. There was still a big gap between it and the pinnacle.

Moreover, Andrew's injuries were very serious now.

He was already half-crippled.

Any battle had nothing to do with him.

The most important thing was to run back to the city and receive treatment.

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After chasing away the two supreme demon kings, Clayton checked the ruins for himself.

Soon, he found a broken body of the Anaconda King.

The body was in bits and pieces, and it was badly damaged in the explosion.

"The neck was cut open?"

Clayton soon found that there was a sharp sword intent in the cut!

A sword saster?

Clayton was certain that the human who had fought with the Anaconda King was proficient in sword techniques.

He recalled that the few human experts proficient in sword techniques didn't seem to have come here.