I'm Cultivating, Not Cheating. I'm Just a Little Stronger

[Invincible Protagonist] [Everyone Thinks He's a Master] [Comedy] [Violent Aesthetics]

Li Man transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation. He has no spiritual roots, just a tiny little bit of strength.

At the sect tournament, a genius flies through the skies on his sword. Li Man punches the testing platform to pieces. “This stone's poor quality. I want a refund!”

During an exploration of a secret realm, everyone else is busy deciphering an ancient formation. Li Man thinks the doorway is too cramped and rips open a two-meter-wide hole with his bare hands. “The hinges are a bit stiff. They need oil.”

The ancient ferocious beast Taotie descends, devouring heaven and earth. Li Man carries the Pill Emperor's cauldron and holds the Sword Saint's sword. “Hey, old timer, can I borrow a flame? I just caught some game, and I'm in a hurry.”

I don't know how to cultivate immortality. I'm just strong.

Everyone loses it: “Brother, you call that strong? You use the Sword Saint's life-bound flying sword as a barbecue skewer, and the Demon Cult's blood river, which protects their mountain, as the spicy broth in a hot pot. And you call yourself an ordinary person?”

Then one day, Li Man slaps the Gate of Heaven to pieces.

Watching all the gods and Buddhas tremble in the sky, Li Man gives them a simple-minded grin. “Don't be nervous. I just wanted to ask if this Kunpeng... is edible too?”