In the muddy stable of Qingyang City, the shepherd slave Lingchen took his last breath in the shadow of the whip. When he opened his eyes again, his soul had been replaced by an unyielding one from another world. When the mechanical sound of the [Top Comprehension] system blasted in his mind, this humble slave, who even had problems with food and clothing, finally grasped the chain that could change his destiny.
Yuan stones pave the way, realms serve as steps, and ordinary martial arts are just runes to be solved in his eyes. He could fix the flaws in the half-moves that the guards had practiced incorrectly at a glance and develop a mountain-breaking attack; he could deduce the incomplete ancient martial arts secrets to produce a new meridian circulation diagram, and the power tripled; not to mention the self-created martial arts, wherever the mind moved, the vitality of heaven and earth could be turned into sword moves.
From the swamp that was trampled by people to the mountain top overlooking all living beings, Ling Chen wrote legends with epiphanies one after another. When the first ray of sword energy condensed on his fingertips, the dignitaries of Qingyang City were still laughing at this slave who didn't know the heights of the world; when he shattered the sect's barrier with one palm, the great sage within the realm was shocked to realize that the ant had transformed into a real dragon; when the great sage outside the realm crawled on the ground, the world finally understood that the so-called supreme was just a stepping stone on the road to Ling Chen's enlightenment.
This is a legend about understanding, and it is also a song of counterattack and victory for the humble.
