[Not a Power Fantasy] [Everyday Life] [Master of Keeping a Low Profile] [Invincible in the Later Stages]
Chen Da'an arrives in a vast, boundless world of cultivation. He not only has eternal life, but also a System that strengthens his body every year, and a big yellow dog who shares his thoughts and is always a little smarter than he is.
Chen Da'an smiles faintly. "I just want to live a quiet life. I don't want to provoke anyone. If someone comes after me, my dog will take the hit for me."
He casually flexes his absurdly large biceps and swings a dog-beating stick thicker than his wrist with ease. Beneath his fully equipped black outfit, a series of gleeful chuckles can always be heard.
Who knows how many tens of thousands of years later, the Myriad Worlds tremble. A man and his dog drink the Nine-Bend Yellow Springs, which even immortals dare not let touch their bodies, and tread upon endless karmic flames that have burned through the heavens. With a single punch, they smash through the barrier of the Immortal Realm...
"You're certainly formidable, but take my advice: don't try to block this stick. Even the number one dog under heaven couldn't take it."
The man in black, Chen Da'an.
