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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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I’m Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts

Lord_Immortal

Andrew's face instantly darkened. He stood up from the chair and walked out of the Martial Arts Bureau with a solemn expression.

Clayton, who was standing beside him, was astonished. He followed him and whispered in his ear.

"I think those people don't come with good intentions. We'd better be careful. Don't fall into their trap."

Andrew just smiled faintly at Clayton's nervous look. He raised his hand and patted Clayton's shoulder gently. He did not say anything but quickened his pace.

After he walked out, he saw those warriors staring at him with a serious expression. When they saw him, their faces instantly darkened.

Before he could speak, one of the warriors with a higher cultivation took a step forward and said coldly, "Which one of you is Andrew? Quickly step forward."

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