Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting with a Martial Arts School

“Other people transmigrate with a System. I transmigrated here to guard a broken-down martial arts school?”

Looking at the empty martial arts school, Li Daoyi laughed.

When he lay in the sun and comprehended the Nine Yang Undying Scripture, when the first disciple smashed open the gate with silver notes, when the fallen young master from Dragon, the rebellious disciple from Heaven Sword, and the monkey from the Primordial World all called him “Master”

This shabby school would become the supreme academy of all the heavens!

“The Grass and Wood Scripture? My disciples casually turn it into a killing move. The Mighty Demon-Subduing Fist? That’s just an introductory body-tempering technique.”

Sitting atop a stone stele, he watched Lin Hai turn the tide in a low-martial world, You Tanzhi master every peerless art in Dragon, and Song Qingshu crush the Wudang signboard. He even watched that cheeky monkey kneel with his golden cudgel, begging to join.

“The Martial God has calculated every secret of heaven? The Demon Ancestor has stained all the heavens with blood?”

Li Daoyi crushed fragments of the Heavenly Dao between his fingers, with millions of disciples standing behind him.

“Remember this, ”

“In this world, there are no good-for-nothings I can’t teach. There are only ants too afraid to come.”

“And my martial arts school will one day suppress the ages, making every genius from every world kneel and call me ‘Grandmaster’!”