"Should we accept our fate if our meridians are incomplete?" Chu Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the golden roulette floating in front of his eyes. After being tricked into falling off a cliff by his fellow disciples, the Vientiane System from the Immortal Realm was suddenly activated. Since then, there has been a monster in the world of cultivation - during the day, he is a disciple sweeping the floor of Jiangge, and at night, he transforms into a mysterious alchemist on the black market. In the secret realm of physical cultivation, he tears apart monsters with his bare hands, and in the fantasy realm of soul cultivation, he suddenly realizes the ancient inheritance.
Mu Qingge, a genius girl from Yaowang Valley, discovered a clue: "Why does Fellow Daoist Chu's sword intention have the shadow of my valley's "Hundred Herbs Sword Art"?" What she didn't know was that a new prompt was flashing in the system taskbar: [Successfully stealing the master, the comprehension of the combination of Dan and Sword +15%]
When the demons from outside the territory came tearing apart the boundary wall and the monks from all sects were in despair, they saw a figure in the light of the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Sword, holding an alchemy furnace and turning the mountains and rivers into a cauldron. His body was like a diamond and he received three attacks from the demon king. His soul thoughts formed an array to block the void for thousands of miles - "System, start the final plan." Chu Xinghe crushed all the elixirs in his arms, "Today I will show you what it means to be an almighty monk!"
