Su Ming transmigrated into a combined martial arts world and became Zhang Sanfeng's obscure eighth disciple.
One day, Zhang Sanfeng finally couldn't stand watching any longer and pulled Su Chen into a combined martial arts chat group.
He figured that seeing other people's disciples work hard might inspire his own disciple to change, too.
But as soon as Su Ming joined the group, he awakened the Advice-Listening System.
And so, Su Ming began asking questions.
“How do I train with a sword?”
“How do I make pills?”
“How do I cultivate?”
The group experts and their disciples all looked down on the questions Su Chen asked.
“Just sleep, and you'll master cultivation.”
“Making pills is no different from cooking.”
“As for sword training, all you need is a hand.”
Everyone in the group teased him, eager to watch the show.
They couldn't help laughing at Zhang Sanfeng, an Earthly Immortal of his generation, for raising such a disciple.
But Su Ming didn't think twice. He followed every suggestion to the letter.
And it really was as easy as the group members said.
‘Ding! Congratulations, you took the advice and learned the essentials of martial arts!’
‘Ding! Congratulations, you took the advice and learned sword flight!’
‘Ding! Congratulations, you took the advice and learned how to refine Foundation Establishment Pills!’
A year later, he was sent down the mountain for the first time to represent Wudang at a martial arts tournament. No one expected Su Ming to suppress the Earthly Immortals single-handedly!
It's interesting, but it needs to be a little more interesting.