Stinky Pig is chubby

"If someone has to become the strongest, why can't it be me?"
An unfortunate young man, brought to another world by a meteor, voices his unwillingness with a defiant roar.
I just want to create a fantastical world that doesn't seem too unreal.
Pre-reading Reminder 1: If you think human nature can simply be divided into good or bad, proceed with caution.
Pre-reading Reminder 2: If you believe a sect is just a crowd of people flattering the protagonist, proceed with caution. 
Pre-reading Reminder 3: If you think the whole world is a stage for the protagonist to show off, and all people are merely stepping stones for the protagonist, proceed with caution.

I Can See Your Combat Power

There is a temple fifteen miles west of the city, known as the Fox Immortal Temple.


Legend has it that there was once a fox immortal who protected the area, and the local people built this temple in his honor. But after the fox immortal disappeared, the temple fell into disrepair as the people who had witnessed its existence passed away. Now, it stood alone in the wilderness, rarely visited by anyone.


At that moment, children were tied up and dropped in a corner of the dilapidated temple, and Mi Bai was tied to a pole.


With fierce, red eyes, Feng Dezheng lashed out with a water-soaked whip. Each lash left a wound where skin was ripped and flesh exposed on Mi Bai's body.


"You eat my food, live in my house, and then you shame me! I'll break your legs!" Feng Dezheng roared with harsh breaths. As a middle-aged man with no cultivation, he was already exhausted after a few dozen lashes.


Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six: Getting Things Done (II)