Listening to Snow in the Dark Night

[You have transmigrated, named Gu Sheng, and are a farm boy.]
[This is a dynasty in chaos, where demons and monsters lurk and bandits run rampant; as someone at the bottom, you face hellish survival difficulties.]
[You decide to lay low.]
[You awaken a mastery panel.]
[You breathe a sigh of relief, you can start grinding.]
[You grind Chopping Wood to Perfect, chopping bones and breaking tendons with ease.]
[You grind archery to Perfect, becoming a godlike archer who can hit a louse at a hundred paces.]
[You learn the Iron Stone Fist, set foot on the path of a Martial Artist, and grind it to Perfect, with punches as heavy as a million pounds.]
……
[You learn the Longevity Eternal Youth True Art, greatly extending your lifespan, giving you more time to grind, and greater hope to lay low.]
……
[You grind to the limit, steadily laying low, and one day you suddenly realize, you are invincible.]

Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

The desolate mountain where the auction was held.


By now, the sounds of battle and slaughter had long since subsided. Only the crackling of raging flames echoed continuously. The luxurious pavilions were engulfed in a fiery blaze, illuminating half the night sky in crimson, making the night seem as if it were not night at all.


Someone brought over a grand armchair. Liu Yuanhu sat upright in it, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the armrest as he sank into contemplation.


In front of him lay the earlier man in the ghost mask, motionless. The Evil Ghost Mask had long since shattered, revealing a slightly pale face. Evidently, he had been dead for some time.


"Reporting to the Magistrate, the Black Sand Gang members have mostly been eradicated. Only a few stragglers remain. Please give your orders!"


A brawny soldier with a menacing aura knelt before Liu Yuanhu, speaking in a deep tone.


Liu Yuanhu waved his hand dismissively.


Chapter 102: Rich Harvest! Each With Their Own Schemes! _2