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

The Bone of Eternal Destruction, the Thirty-Six Resentment Ink Lotus, and the Arhat Golden Body were all top-level divine powers in Xiehe, but in front of the Myriad Heavenly Sword Spirits visualized by the sword cultivators of the Xu Clan, they all seemed somewhat insufficient.


If it were only the two Corpse Bone Protectors, they could have tactfully retreated with their divine powers even if they couldn't win, but unfortunately, there were thirty-three celestial assassins.


Although these assassins were all outstanding warriors from the Fierce Realm, they had been fighting individually for a long time and had no countermeasures against collective attacks; they scattered upon the first charge.


The protective aura they were proud of and their defense secrets were just like paper in front of the Myriad Dao Sword Intent; even an expert at manipulating gu poison and combat like the poison widow was instantly chopped into mincemeat, causing the other assassins to shudder in horror.


Six hundred chapters: Sword Cultivator's Pride