Shen Lian transmigrates into a high-martial world and becomes a low-ranking clerk in the Jinyiwei archives. With no one to rely on, he carries the burden of avenging his father's death.
He awakens the [Martial Arts Extraction System]. By touching remnants, he can extract the essence of martial arts: techniques, pills, and divine abilities, all at his disposal.
From then on, a hidden dragon rises from the depths.
From a humble street-patrol constable to a power that dominates the imperial court, from a lowly body-tempering novice to an Earthly Immortal.
He cuts down corrupt officials, restores order at court, and exposes conspiracies, carving out a glorious age amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
And when the demonic lord of the Martial Saint Hall, the dark hand looming over the realm, finally appears, Shen Lian stands with his saber drawn and his voice shaking the heavens:
“Shen Lian of the Jinyiwei requests that Your Excellency, the Nine-Thousand-Year-Old, meet your death!”
Really rubbish