Martial Arts: I Can Make Martial Skills Drop

"You stepped on an ant and got the Flame Palm."

"You learned the Flame Palm. It automatically reached perfection, and you advanced to the first level of the Acquired Realm."

"You stepped on a caterpillar and got the Frost Palm."

"You learned the Frost Palm. It automatically reached perfection, and you advanced to the second level of the Acquired Realm."

"You stepped on..."

"You got one hundred manuals of the Flame Palm, which fused into the Profound Fire Art. Would you like to cultivate it?"

"You got one thousand manuals of the Frost Palm, which fused into a fragment of the Netherworld Divine Palm, 1/3. Would you like to cultivate it?"

"You got one thousand manuals of the Spirit Snake Silk-Winding Hand, which fused into a fragment of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, 1/3. Would you like to cultivate it?"

"You slapped a master of the Innate Realm to death and got a fragment of the Innate Art, 1/10. The Innate Art reached perfection, and you attained the peak of the Innate Realm."

"You slapped a grandmaster of martial arts to death and got the Nine Suns Manual. The Nine Suns Manual reached perfection, the nine suns blazed in the sky, and you entered the Dao through martial arts!"

"Sigh, I have too many martial arts. What a hassle."

After transmigrating to a world of martial arts, Jiang Daotian looked at the martial arts manuals he'd obtained and suddenly felt that this world was rather boring.

There's not a single worthy opponent!

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