Kicked Out of the Marquis's Estate? You'll Regret It When I Become a Martial Saint

After five years in the army, he lost all his cultivation in a mission. The young marquis, who had earned unparalleled merits, was framed and cast out of the marquis's estate. He only smiled calmly. Today, you falsely accuse me, slander me, look down on me, and treat me with contempt. One day, I will make you honor me, respect me, revere me, and fear me. Chen Zhi strode out of the marquis's estate, the Dutian Divine Jade in his hand and peerless talent within him. From then on, he rode the wind and soared into the clouds, transforming into a dragon. He subdued demons, purged evil, and tempered his Dao body; he trod the path to immortality and sought eternal life. With his sword, he cleaved the firmament; with martial might, he shattered the void. “This world is full of wonders. Now that I've embarked on the path of cultivation, how could I be content without glimpsing the scenery from the mountaintop?” “Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!” “So what if they're immortal gods in the heavens?” “I've heard even gods and immortals can die!”