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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

The Silver Moon Wolf

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

The 15-meter-long wolf turned its head and looked in Andrew's direction.

At this moment, the fierce light in the wolf's eyes was revealed.

A tyrannical aura burst out from its body.

It let out a low roar full of warning. Even though there was a distance of 700 to 800 meters between them, Andrew couldn't help but have a thought.

"Is a Silver Moon Wolf of the eighth stage that strong?"

Just as Andrew was about to release with his aura and respond to the Silver Moon Wolf, that big fellow's body flashed and turned into a silver afterimage, landing on the ground.

"F*ck!

"This speed... although it's not as fast as the Black-crowned Golden Eagle, it's close to twice the speed of sound. I wonder if it's the Silver Moon Wolf's speed limit."

Wolf-type demon beasts were not good at speed.

It was not surprising that a Silver Moon Wolf of the eighth rank had such explosive speed.

On the roof, Andrew was interested.