Big Yeeeaaar

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!


Simple MTL

I’m Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts

Lord_Immortal

Andrew looked at the decorations in the living room.

There were balloons and streamers everywhere, along with a big cake on the coffee table in the middle of the room.

Andrew was slightly stunned. Then, he said with a smile, "Sister, is today your birthday?

"Look at my memory. I forgot your birthday. Tonight, I will help you refine a set of godly armor as a birthday gift."

Annie hit Andrew on the head and said with a bitter smile, "Fool, today is your birthday!"

Andrew was stunned, and then his face turned gloomy.

He sat on the sofa at the side and said unhappily, "It's over, it's all over. Today is my birthday. After today, I will be nineteen years old. I am old!"

Seeing Andrew being so shameless, Annie grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at him.

She was already twenty years old. Before she could say anything, a nineteen-year-old kid was crying here, insisting that he was already old.

Night!