Introduction: The realm is in chaos, rival states rise, and the martial world is riven by conflicts between sects.
At a single glance, Li Yunhe finds himself in Cangyuan County, about to take over as a constable, and gains a proficiency panel.
Grind, grind, grind!
As long as he puts in enough work, he can grind the [Peaceful Fist] into the [Mountain-Smashing, Earth-Flattening Fist],
and grind the [Basic Breath-Regulating Method] into the [Heaven-Swallowing Origin-Returning Art].
Constable... Chief Constable... elite of the Six Gates’ Tiger Division... commander of the Tiger Division...
Years later, Li Yunhe has swept his sword across the eight directions and ascended to the peak of the martial world.
As he stands in the imperial court, gazing into the distance from his lofty position...
“Report!
We just dug up a one-eyed stone figure in a riverbed...”
“Report!
Sir, we just spotted a huge white snake blocking the road outside the woods...”
Huh? What’s going on? Li Yunhe stares at the precious sword his subordinate has brought him, utterly bewildered.
“Report!
Sir, come take a look. There seems to be a note with writing inside this fish’s belly.”
“Oh? Let me see...”
The note reads: “King Li.”
“Hey, hey! What are you doing?”
“Get that robe off me! I’m a loyal subject, Your Majesty!”
“Sir, the weather’s turning cold, so we made you a soft, light robe. See... does it fit?”
“Ah, this... You’ve really put me in a terrible spot!”
Your beginning is not Jianghu Fengyunlu