Rust-colored mists blot out the sky, and martial arts are prized above all. Powerful clans monopolize cultivation arts, leaving those born poor with no hope of rising above their station.
Lu Chen transmigrates as the son of a constable. His father is dead, his family ruined, and creditors are at the door. Even the constable's post his father died to secure for him is coveted by corrupt officials and gangs. In ten days, they'll strip him of everything.
At the brink of despair, he awakens the [Myriad Forms Scale]. His entire physical condition can be expressed in numbers, and cultivation bottlenecks can be smashed by allocating points!
While martial arts academy prodigies fight tooth and nail over a mid-tier technique, he picks up the Five Animal Frolics, Bone-Shattering Force, and a pile of other “junk” nobody wants at a black-market stall.
When noble clan prodigies mock him for ruining his foundation and condemning himself to a lifetime without advancement, he simply looks at his status screen and silently adds points
Iron Robe Art, limit broken → bones and sinews like iron!
Hard Bridge Art, limit broken → skin like bronze!
Thick Earth Formula, limit broken → forge the [Mountain and River Body]!
Rust-mist calamities? Iron walls between the classes? Limits of talent?
Before the [Myriad Forms Scale], they're all a joke.
“You rely on talent. I rely on adding points.”
“You fight over divine arts. I pile up junk.”
“Who says trash cultivation techniques can't build a foundation for slaying gods?”
The protagonist rises from the bottom, the process is painful and tortuous, and the content is rich and exciting
Say hello to the neighbors. But at this moment, his face was as dark as water, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. Wearing this skin, if you still grovel like before, then you are really looking for death. In this cannibalistic world, kindness is synonymous with weakness, while majesty is the best talisman.
Come on come on come on.
"The best thing can't save the world." Lu Chen whispered to himself, his voice was so soft that only the wind could hear it, "The only way to stop evil is to kill." Just one word. Also worth five stars.
Yes, he is fierce and decisive in killing. The plot is also smooth, but it is a pity that it is a new book. A little less, not enough to see
Super beautiful, super beautiful
The author writes very carefully, very good!
Okay, okay, good, good
Very very beautiful
It can make people continue reading, give it a like