You Say This Is a High-Martial World After I Spent Ten Years in Secluded Cultivation?

Li Si transmigrated.

On the very day he transmigrated, he fused with the Wine Sword Immortal template.

But Li Si wasn't excited about any of it. If anything, he was a little scared.

Why?

Because this was the Investiture of the Gods.

A world where Great Encompassing Golden Immortals were everywhere, and Golden Immortals were worth less than dirt!

A mere Wine Sword Immortal daring to strut around here would be asking for death, wouldn't it?

To avoid being slapped to death by a Sage, Li Si hid underground and devoted himself to cultivation for ten years.

Only after hitting a bottleneck did Li Si finally dare to come out and seek an opportunity.

But the moment he stepped outside, he was dumbfounded.

High-rises lined the streets as far as the eye could see.

Was this the wrong script?

Where were all the Golden Immortals? Where were the Quasi-Sages?

I'd spent twenty years cultivating like a turtle, convinced this was the Investiture of the Gods, and now you're telling me it's actually a high-martial world?

Suddenly, Li Si felt like he could take on anything.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.