The Heroic Spirits Are Leveling Up, So I Just Have to Step In Myself

When Wu Ping opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into the body of a first-year archaeology student. He had assumed this was a modern urban world, but as he searched through his memories, he realized his original self was caught up in a supernatural incident.

The Renxiao, counting the floors as it made its way to his door, had already set its sights on him.

Fortunately, as soon as Wu Ping transmigrated, he awakened his innate spirit. But who could have guessed that his innate spirit would be his past self?

And this innate spirit was ridiculously powerful.

It struck out at once and forcefully subdued the Renxiao.

It beat it into a heap of mangled flesh.

After that, Wu Ping discovered that his innate spirit's talent was so good it was almost absurd.

No matter the grade of the cultivation technique, practicing it through his innate spirit yielded twice the results for half the effort.

Other people's spirits grew stronger only as their masters did.

Wu Ping's spirit, however, thought he cultivated too slowly, so it trained on its own, then sent power back to Wu Ping and dragged him along.

Faced with so many people's doubts, Wu Ping was at a loss.

It wasn't that he didn't want to use his innate spirit. If he handled things himself, the most he could do was beat someone to death. But if they interrupted his spirit's cultivation and it took action, it would scatter their ashes to the winds.

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