Zhuang Xi traveled through time, and the good news is that there is a system.
I could have continued to practice step by step on the mountain, but everything didn't work out as I wished.
Just when Zhuang Xi felt that the years were peaceful, the world was turbulent. Because of the death of the sect's young master, Zhuang Xi continued to fall into one danger after another.
The storm is coming, the wind is blowing in the tall buildings, and dormant forces from all sides are taking turns to come on stage.
The chips are piled high, people's hearts are scheming, and desires are raging. You just finish singing and I will appear on the stage.
After the dust settles, who will still be at the poker table?
I wanted to show that I am harmless to humans and animals, but unfortunately tigers are harmless to people, and humans are harmful to tigers.
In desperation!
No more pretending, I'm showing off my cards, I have an army of millions, covering the sky with one hand!
Many years later, when Zhuang Xi stood on the original cliff, thinking back on his journey, "My original intention was just not to go down the mountain."
The novel begins with martial arts, and ends with farming and hegemony.
