I Told You to Guard the Sword Mound, Not Bond with Divine Weapons

After waking up, Jiang Ze transmigrated into a vast martial arts world that brought together countless wuxia settings.

Here were the Northern Qiaofeng and Southern Murong, as well as the Sword from the West and the Flying Immortal Beyond the Heavens.

Though he was an ordinary man with no foundation in martial arts, Jiang Ze gained an astonishing ability: [Contract with All Things]!

From then on, he turned the entire martial world upside down.

Lacking internal energy? [Contract] the ten-thousand-year-old cold jade bed on Mount Kunlun, and gain a century's worth of cultivation just by sleeping!

Lacking techniques? [Contract] the cave on Mount Hua's Cliff of Reflection, and Feng Qingyang's Nine Swords of Dugu will come right to him!

Lacking a faction? [Contract] the sacred flame atop Bright Peak, and the entire Ming Cult will revere him as their Holy Lord!

Zhang Sanfeng: “This young man's understanding of martial arts principles is even closer to the Dao than my own insights into Taiji!”

Sweeping Monk: “Amitabha. Patron Jiang is no longer an ordinary man, but a god of martial arts!”

Yaoyue and Lianxing: “The Yihua Palace is willing to serve you. We ask only to witness the pinnacle of martial arts!”

While the six major sects were still besieging Bright Peak, and the leaders of the Eastern and Western Cults were still fighting for the title of greatest under heaven, Jiang Ze had already contracted the heavenly fortune of this entire martial world, becoming its sole ruler, standing above every dynasty and sect!