I've Cultivated for a Hundred Years, and You Call This Martial Arts?

{The pacing of this book is a little slow, so I hope any readers who stop by will be patient and give it a couple more chapters. If it still isn’t to your liking, feel free to drop it. And if you don’t mind the trouble, please leave a comment or two. This humble author treasures every reader’s feedback. My thanks!!!} Zhou Cheng transmigrated while repairing an idle cultivation mobile game. He also discovered that he had brought the game’s System with him. But before he could celebrate, he realized he had transmigrated into the world that served as the game’s setting. In this world, gods and Buddhas filled the heavens, while demons and monsters ran rampant. So Zhou Cheng could only hide away in a remote mountain valley and cultivate with the utmost care. But becoming an immortal wasn’t something one could achieve simply by cultivating in seclusion. With no other choice, Zhou Cheng emerged from seclusion to put his Daoist heart to the test. Only after leaving the mountains did he discover that the gods, Buddhas, demons, and monsters he had always believed in didn’t exist at all. The young man he had saved ninety years ago had become a peerless martial arts grandmaster, entering the Dao through martial prowess! The scholar who had stumbled into the valley in despair sixty years ago was now acknowledged by all as a sage, uniting knowledge and action through innate moral sense! The girl who had been thrown off a cliff and wept bitterly sixteen years ago had become an unparalleled female emperor, towering over countless warlords, unique in all history! I spent a hundred years cultivating immortality in the mountains, only for you to tell me this is a martial arts world?