The More Fake My Skills Become, the More Invincible I Become

At the flea market in Jingshui City, Qin Ming squatted in front of the stall and held up the "Dragon Elephant Conquering Demon Sutra". "Fake exercises? These are all passed down from my ancestors. If it weren't for my family's downfall, I wouldn't be willing to sell them?" The boss opposite sneered. Qin Ming already knew this, but what he came here to buy was a fake technique. When I took the fake skill in my hand, a small gilt seal suddenly exploded on my retina: "The "Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Sutra (False)" has been detected, and the completion is being deduced..." "Complete, renamed "True Dragon Suppressing Prison Body" On the night when the thousand-year-old dragon corpses rioted at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake, Qin Ming stepped on the completed "Flowing Cloud Step (False)", now called "Climbing the Cloud Ladder", and stepped on the emerald green lake. The Sun Fist flowing between the fists has turned into a ray of Yang Qi, and the golden light surges away with endless martial arts energy and blood. Boom! The huge thousand-year-old dragon corpse fell powerlessly into the lake, instantly causing a huge splash of water. A strange thing happened, he was swallowed up by endless darkness, and his soul was destroyed. However, fate gave him a chance to come back. But when he opened his eyes and saw the familiar classroom, he understood that he was reborn and returned to the world before his death. Looking at his friends who had died before his eyes, he secretly swore in his heart that he would reverse the future. "In this life, I am no longer a destroyer of the world, but a savior!" Strangeness returns and disaster reappears. With his reborn body, he will break through all strangeness and re-establish the order of heaven and earth. This is a showdown with fate and a redemption from death.