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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!

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533 Chs

He Thought About It Again and Again

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As his immortal qi continued to strengthen, in the blink of an eye, the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand directly emitted a dazzling blue light.

The martial artist standing in front of him looked at his gloomy face and only smiled faintly. Then, he spoke coldly.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I did create those sandstorms just now. However, not many people can come here, so you have to give me a good explanation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

When Andrew heard his words, he just smiled faintly and spoke to him coldly with a gloomy face.

"I don't need to report to others about what I do. Who do you think you are to tell me what to do here?"

At this moment, Andrew didn't want to say any more nonsense with him because he had just appeared.

He gave Andrew the feeling that he was a hypocrite, so now, Andrew didn't have a good impression of him at all.