Everyone Trains in Martial Arts and Swordsmanship, So I'll Just Hide and Cultivate Immortality

They're just lives. What's there to regret?

After merging with the memories of a modern-day transmigrator, Li Chang'an's sealed memories awakened, and he resolved to take revenge!

The mentor who raised him for ten years: kill!

The brother who gave him a bleak childhood: kill!

The third daughter of the Han family, with whom he shared mutual feelings: kill!

The people who kept him as their servant for ten years: kill!

Three thousand lives in the town: kill, kill, kill!

When the avalanche comes, not a single snowflake is innocent. He would wipe them all out, leaving not one alive!

After fleeing Ping'an Town, the young man traveled the distant roads of the jianghu, witnessing and experiencing every kind of joy, anger, sorrow, and grief. Only then did he learn what the jianghu was really like.

Bandits consumed by love and infatuated with brothels,

Confucian scholars who knew it was hopeless, yet drew their swords against the mighty,

Poor young men who climbed from the foot of a mountain to its summit, kowtowing all the way to save their mothers,

Famous men who traded their loved ones' lives for wealth and an official career,

Obsessed fools who schemed and plotted every which way, seeking only death,

There was so much of it. The jianghu wasn't all that great. Cultivating to become an immortal god was the only worthwhile thing.

I have seen so much of the mortal world, but black is still black, and those who lie low still lie low. I only want to stay true to myself!

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