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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

Ninth-grade Demon Core

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

When Andrew thought of this, his heart skipped a beat.

He felt that hunting demon plants seemed to be a way to make a fortune.

Just the life essence alone was worth 300,000 strengthening points.

There was also its demon core worth 100,000.

The reward for killing it was 50,000.

All in all, killing a demon plant netted him a total of 450,000.

And that storage ring and the wealth inside it were also worth 500,000 strengthening points.

Andrew estimated that the most valuable one among them should be that supreme spiritual power clone.

Unfortunately, it was blown up by Clayton.

Otherwise...

"Damn it!

"When I form my Golden Dan in the future, sooner or later, I'll find Clayton to pay back this loss!"

Andrew counted the spoils of war again.

Then, he rode his sword and returned to Boston City.

He had just returned to the villa and hadn't had time to shower or sleep yet when Charles called.