Forget to wear a vest

Having crossed into the Immortal Cultivation World and finding himself at the very bottom, struggling to survive, Xu Yang discovered he possessed a special golden finger. As long as he persisted in any single activity, he could gain the power to transform the decayed into the miraculous.
Eating: Stabilize the Foundation and Cultivate Essence, strengthen the body, extend lifespan…
Sleeping: Nourish and accumulate energy, be as vigorous as a dragon or a tiger, Eternal Youth…
Breathing: Turtle breathing technique, a tide of vitality, Qi Moves Mountains and Rivers…
Walking: Travel a thousand miles in a day, shrink the land beneath you, rival mountains in your speed…
No matter if it was the common myriad activities or the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, as long as one was persistent, they could reach the pinnacle of refinement.
With this, Xu Yang evolved from a humble fisherman into the strongest ever known, revered as the Ten Mile Sword God!

Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

"You ghost, you actually know to come back?"


"Do you have any idea how I spent this past month?"


"The rain outside the window went pitter-patter, and it's still going after three days and nights..."


No sooner had the video started than a flurry of comments appeared, indicating its popularity.


Nie Hailong skillfully blocked them, obtaining a relatively clean screen.


It seemed the Martial Frenzied Rascal intentionally allowed people to judge his actions, as not only were the comments section restrictions fully lifted, but the video barrage couldn't be completely blocked either—it could only be faded enough not to affect viewing.


The screen showed it was still night, but no longer in the bustling city; instead, it had moved to a desolate mountain forest.


The figure appeared, still as imposing as a mountain, standing in the wilderness with a vast primal forest stretching out before him.


Chapter 415: Black Sect