The Loser Counterattacks the God-Emperor's Face-Slapping Craze

When the bronze mirror lit up in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, I realized that fate had already prepared a craze for me to change my destiny. In Xuanling Continent, martial arts and immortal magic are intertwined. The strong are like clouds and the weak are like grass. I was once the humblest member of the grass, trampled under the feet of the men in black, and even my dignity was crushed into mud. But who would have thought that a mysterious light would quietly awaken, and the Ten Thousand Realms Martial Arts Divine Appraisal System would be hidden deep in my sea of ​​consciousness, waiting to be broken out.