Xuanhuan: Help Me Take a Swing

He transmigrated to a world where the Daoist sects had fallen into obscurity and humanity's fortunes were in decline.

Demons and monsters roamed everywhere, and people lived in constant fear, better off dead than alive.

Mu Changyang awakened a System and wasn't worried in the slightest. As long as someone hit him, he could get things for free.

Maoshan Daoist Arts, Tiangang and Disha techniques, innate spiritual treasures, all priced with ten zeroes?

No problem! If you're my brother, come hit me!

Not my brother? Damn you, you son of a bitch! Come hit me if you've got the guts!

Still not hitting me? Mu Changyang grinned, bared his teeth, and slapped the Saint Son of the demon race across the face.

Ding

A sword struck him, the price was successfully reduced, and he got the supreme Daoist canon for free!

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