I, a Scholar, Break All Laws with Strength

Yao Lin, once a trainee teacher, transmigrates to a strange world.

Here, there are cultivators, great demons, uncanny beings, and a dynasty on the brink of collapse.

A mysterious black book transmigrates with him.

But this black book is seriously twisted.

Black Book: “As the saying goes, ‘Hear the Dao in the morning, and you can die content in the evening.’ You already know where he lives, so what are you waiting for? Go beat him to death!”

Yao Lin: “Huh?”

Black Book: “When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since you’ve come here, you might as well be buried here.”

Yao Lin: “??? Is that really what it means?”

Black Book: “The Sword Art of Benevolence: A benevolent person is made of two parts. Split someone in two with one sword strike, and that’s the Sword Art of Benevolence!”

“The Fist Technique of Righteousness: Apply the principle of drawing inferences from one example to three. Punch your opponent’s head into his body, and that’s the Fist Technique of Righteousness!”

The story of a muscle-bound scholar is about to begin.

“You have your techniques, and I have my muscles. You can’t even break through my muscles. Your purity is far too low!”

P.S. All the translations of literary classics in this novel are made-up nonsense for comedic effect. Don’t believe a single word the author says!!

It’s all just for fun. Respect the classics, thank you!