Wandering Man

This captivating novel is also adapted into a comic available on Webnovel.
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Cultivating inner strength with the Nine Yang Energy and training the body to an indestructible state, the Golden Back Nine Rings Saber sweeps across with a forty-yard long silver-blue blade energy. With force sinking into the dan tian, charging left and right, the Descending Dragon Palm bombards everything in sight.
There's the Way of the Heart Demon Seed... Self-Forgetfulness... Sunflower True Power... Flying Dagger in the Void... Cassock Subdues Demons... Seven Forms of the Dragon... Palm of Buddha, War God Shattering! All are part of a riveting and blood-pumping journey in the world of martial arts!
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The mighty and robust Village Leader, Jiang Dali, sits quietly on his ornately carved pearwood chair, draped in a tiger skin coat over his bulging, strong muscles. His eyes are cold and tranquil as he surveils the newly recruited players sitting on both sides.
Flattering praises from these players are incessant.
'Mighty Village Leader, invincible against swords and spears, an unmatched Iron Palm – please teach me your martial arts expertise!'
'Village Leader, can someone with sensitive skin practice the Iron Shirt technique?'
'Brother, spare the slick talk. The Village Leader is well-known for his ruthless and merciless nature.'
A player, who had just resurrected at the City God Temple, makes a grimace, 'Ignorant at first, I didn’t grasp the hidden meaning in his words. The second time I listen, I'm already a soul under the knife. The Village Leader's word is law; asking the same question twice will get you sent on your way. I have no f**ks left to give.'
In essence, this is all about a muscleman wielding a big saber, traversing through the thrilling and varied martial world without a female lead. A domineering and decisive tyrant, an Iron-Boss with player characters flowing like water....

Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

He let out a fierce shout, and as he sank into a horse stance, a tremble ran through his five spread fingers, and the palm of his hand erupted with an even more ferocious Absorption Force.


In an instant, two competing suction forces clashed against each other.


Wuya Zi was horrified to discover that the True Qi within his body was actually surging back towards Jiang Dali's palm.


That unique absorption technique, although stronger than the Beiming Divine Skill,


clearly bore the shadow of the Beiming Divine Skill within it.


"You can use the Beiming Divine Skill too!?"


Wuya Zi's teeth chattered as he was sucked in, and his facial muscles tremored wildly as if lake waters rippled by fierce winds, his face contorting in a dire state. Immediately, he bellowed with all his strength, attempting to resist.


Suddenly, the scene inside the wooden hut reached a particularly unique stalemate.


Wuya Zi was receiving transmitted power from Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng atop his head.


0366: The old fellow doesn't play by the martial rules, sucking mightily (Added Chapter 36 for monthly tickets)_2