Jiang Lei, a young man from Earth, dies under mysterious circumstances and wakes up in a new world. A world where martial arts is the supreme path, cultivators defy the heavens and ancient secrets lurk in the shadows. He finds himself in the body of another Jiang Lei, an outer sect disciple of the Azure Sect who also died mysteriously. He finds that he has a system—the Supreme Copy System—that allows him to copy the abilities of anyone he touches. With this system, he hopes to become stronger and survive in this ruthless world. But he soon realizes that this is not as easy as he thought. A dark conspiracy is brewing behind the scenes, and he faces enemies from all the sides. Will he be able to overcome the challenges and reach the peak of cultivation? Or will he fall victim to the schemes of his enemies and lose his life? Follow Jiang Lei's journey as he copies various talents and skills from beasts, humans and even divine beings, and leads his way to the eternal invincibility. [Congratulations to the Host for successfully touching Li Xun and obtaining Intermediate Level- Fire Talent.] [Congratulations to the Host for successfully touching the Inferno Lion and obtaining High Level -Fire Talent.] [Congratulations to the Host for successfully touching Sword God and obtaining Ultimate Dao of Sword Talent.]
Bang!
The sound echoed through the arena, and it caused thousands of hearts beating rapidly in their chests.
A disciple was thrown out of the arena, he crashed onto the hard stone floor, his body laid motionless, his eyes closed, as if he had given up all the hope.
Bang!
A second disciple followed closely behind, her legs trembling as she tried to maintain her balance.
But it didn't help, she stumbled backwards, falling from areana, her head hitting the ground with a thud.
Bang!
And then, before anyone could even process what was happening, a third disciple was tossed aside like a rag doll.
He slipped across the floor out of areana, his arms trembling wildly as he struggled to get back on his feet.
The crowd held their breath as three disciples were thrown out of the arena, one after another, in rapid succession and It had only been a minute since the match has begun.