I Transmigrated Too Far into the Past, Before Spiritual Energy Revived, So I Spread Martial Arts

A foreign race invaded ten thousand years in the future. The human race's strongest fighters fell one after another, and humanity teetered on the brink of extinction.

Yang Xing, the supreme powerhouse, refined the entire world, destroyed his own body, and traveled back across the river of time carrying a martial arts legacy device.

He transmigrated too far into the past by accident. Spiritual energy had yet to recover, so martial arts could not be cultivated.

Then he'd popularize martial arts first. At least let him show off a little.

A basic Tan Tui routine costs a hundred thousand? That's definitely a scam.

What kind of martial arts don't they have on the school's martial arts team?

"Martial arts as exercise and martial arts as a fighting skill aren't the same thing."

"Martial arts as exercise keep you fit. Martial arts as a fighting skill can kill!"

"A hundred thousand is the price for first-tier martial arts. Third-tier martial arts start at ten million."

Punch through steel plates, kick cars, jump ten meters, run a hundred meters in under five seconds.

That's all basic stuff when it comes to martial arts. Everyone in Great Xia is a superhero.

Martial arts are difficult to learn and require a solid foundation. It takes at least three to five years.

No problem. The Martial Insight Pill can help lay the foundation, making it a breeze to get started, and the price is reasonable: one thousand each, same price for everyone.

The Martial Arts Tournament kicked off in Great Xia with a tremendous flourish.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.