Scenery on the river

This is a fresh release from the pen of the creator behind "Longevity: Starting from the Qi Tags". Dive in and enjoy the read!
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Jiang Ning transmigrates to a world on the brink of chaos.
To preserve himself, he starts training in martial arts with the help of his prior experience, quietly growing stronger.
As his martial techniques reach beyond their limits and he gains various abilities, some of which include divine authority.
Starting with martial arts, he begins to master divine powers and control innate divine abilities.
The Five Animals Fist allows him to cultivate from a beginner to perfection, continuously breaking limits, with each organ storing essence and housing divine spirits.
The Vajra Immortal Body gives him an unbreakable body and eternal bones.
The Inner Elixir Cultivation Skill promises eternal youth and never-ending vitality.
On the day the Martial Saint, who has dominated the world for eight hundred years, strikes at him, Jiang Ning simply smiles.
Are you really trying to attack a divine being?
When the weapon that once killed gods and immortals falls upon him, he tilts his head slightly, his hair remaining unbroken.
His foundation has long since forged an indestructible golden body!
The other names of this book are 'While Others Cultivate Martial Arts, I Cultivate Divine Powers!', 'Beginning with Hepatic Experience to Fleshly Sanctification', 'Starting with Martial Arts to Become a God'

Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

Jiang Ning drew his sword from its scabbard, and a gentle hum resonated from the blade in his hand the moment it was unsheathed. The sound was pleasant to the ear, almost as if a dragon's roar echoed beside him.


He looked down to see the blade of his sword dull and lackluster, spotted with patches of greyish-white stains.


Then he moved to the side, wet the blade with water, and brought his index and middle fingers together, wiping them down the length of the blade.


As his fingers left the blade, another soft chant was heard.


The greyish-white stains on the blade were as stubborn as before, not a single mark had faded.


"It really isn't that simple," he thought to himself. "These must be marks left by the passage of time."


"I hope such stains won't have too much of an impact on this spiritual weapon."


Chapter 65: The Hidden Dragon Lies in the Abyss, Must Not Be Offended Excessively!