Can't Train in Martial Arts? I Become the Martial God with Billions of Critical Hits

“What? You're saying I'm just a cripple who can't practice martial arts?” Chen Changluo, who had transmigrated here, found martial arts training unbearably difficult, so he chose the path of immortality! “You say you're a Martial Saint who can conquer mountains and seas?” “One billion-fold critical hit! I ascend to the heavens in a single step and become a Martial God!” “You say you're an immortal emperor who has endured for eternity and rules the immortal realm?” “My one-billion-fold critical hit makes me a Heavenly Dao Sage. To me, you're no more than an ant!” One day, an immortal powerhouse crossed into this world, consumed by rage and intent on obliterating it. “An ant dares to rival the bright moon?” Chen Changluo smiled faintly. One billion-fold critical hit, and the supreme plane was destroyed! Years later, gazes fell upon the world, and countless Martial Saints lowered their eyes before him.