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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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Troublesome Annie

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When the corpse of the demonic beast appeared in front of him, he brandished the Dustless Sword in his hand and slashed at it. However, he did not dismember the beast in front of him like before.

After all, this 10,000-year purple flame pangolin was still useful to him. If he really cut the purple flame pangolin to pieces, then his trip here would have been in vain.

He held the Dustless Sword and cut a deep wound on the purple flame pangolin's stomach. He then put the sword away.

He stared at the purple flame pangolin with a cold expression. After sizing it up, he released his cultivation.

He sent a wave of power from his body into the body of the pangolin.

A blood-red spiritual pearl flew out from the body of the 10,000-year-old purple flame pangolin.

A satisfied smile appeared on Andrew's face.

He had originally thought that if the 10,000-year-old purple flame pangolin could produce a spiritual pearl, he would give it to Annie.