High Martial: My Cultivation Stalled, Are They More Worried Than I Am?

The myriad races invade, and martial arts return.

Humanity has resisted the invasion of the myriad races for centuries. Countless warriors have charged into battle one after another, fearless of death.

But strangely, in recent years, the cultivation of every human grandmaster above the Grandmaster realm has ground to a halt.

As the alien armies surge toward them, humanity finds itself with no one left to fight.

The strongest warriors are willing to exhaust their lifespans to finally calculate the root of it all using the Prophetic Cube:

It turns out everything is because of some useless guy who's been stuck in the Body Tempering stage for six years...

Ning Ye: I've been trying really hard!

The great warriors from all sides: We must be using the wrong method. Try another one!

Ning Ye: I really have been trying hard!

The great warriors from all sides: If nothing else works, just feed him pills. Give him every miraculous elixir you can find!

Ning Ye: I'm tired. I just want to lie flat.

The great warriors from all sides: Ancestor, our beloved ancestor, get up and keep training!

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