High Martial: With a Status Screen, I Plan to Play It Safe

After transmigrating into a high-martial-arts world, Jiang Chen finally understood one thing after eighteen years. If genius is 99% hard work and 1% talent, then the martial path is 99% talent and 1% hard work. There is no place for mediocrity on the path of martial arts. And his talent was precisely that of a mediocrity. Just as he was preparing to give up on this difficult road, a strange proficiency panel suddenly appeared before his eyes. The panel looked a little odd, unlike anything ordinary, but there was no doubt that it was a proficiency panel. He could check the progress of every cultivation technique and martial art. Hope flared in his eyes once more. Hard work would bring rewards. Jiang Chen knew that as long as he worked a little harder each day, one day he would surpass every genius. “For eighteen years, I saw geniuses as the moon reflected in a well.” “Eighteen years later, geniuses will see me as mayflies gazing up at the sky.”