The Forbidden God of All Martial Arts

I am a mortal on earth. On a stormy night, there was thunder and lightning on my way home from work. I was struck by lightning and passed out. I didn't know how long it took to wake up. When I opened my hazy eyes, I saw an antique bed. The room was also made of wood. Oh my god, is this the underworld? I am only eighteen years old and have just joined the society. How can I be jealous of talents? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.