Li Qinghe, the last master of martial arts on earth, when he broke through the void, he failed to see that the gods were not broken, but he saw that the mountains and rivers were shattered, and his soul traveled to another world.
He became the cannon fodder "Li Cripple" who was nearly thirty years old, had low qualifications and could be bullied in a border camp on Xuangang Continent. In this world where warriors are revered and hierarchies are strict, he has the realm of a grandmaster, but has no profound energy cultivation, and his life is like a piece of grass.
However, ants also have ambitions to reach the sky.
When others are cultivating profound energy, he is honing the immortal fist; when others are pursuing a breakthrough in realm, he is honing the way of sincerity. Rise from the humble beginnings and become enlightened in the midst of blood and fire. He created his own path of "mental martial arts", turned his strength into his mind, conquered the mountains and rivers with his fists, and created a legend of his own in this fantasy continent with a pair of physical fists!
Until he reached the realm of Martial Lord and shattered the void, he thought he had entered the fairyland, but instead he fell into a bigger cage——
Prehistoric!
Here, the saint plays chess, the destiny is determined by heaven, and merit and cause are the shackles. Ascended ones are nothing but qualifications in the eyes of the gods to fill up the list of gods.
Faced with this eternal fate, Li Qinghe smiled.
Since the immortal way is controlled by heaven, the divine way is bound by Bang.
Then I won't go your way!
He visualized the spirit in the mining slave camp and preached and taught in the human tribe. A "Yangshen" avenue that is very different from immortals, gods, demons and demons has descended into the wilderness since then!
My way is not to cultivate merit, not to be afraid of cause and effect, only to understand one thought, and to realize only one
