The night before the college entrance examination, I "accidentally" solved a question that shouldn't exist.
After waking up, I became the good-for-nothing young master in the world of immortality - Shen Mo.
Good news: I have five thousand years of Chinese civilization in my head.
Bad news: The "Holy Word" cultivation system in this world relies entirely on memorizing ancient texts!
A song "Climb the Stork Tower" activates the element of water, and a song "Song of Righteousness" suppresses the monsters of mountains and seas.
A "Great Wind Song" blows away the enemy's sword energy, and the phrase "Know what you know" resonates with heaven and earth.
It is better for others to practice hard for ten years than for me to endorse it for three days.
What's even more outrageous is that I actually have the bloodline of Dayu, and the entire world of immortality is staring at me.
The Star Demon Clan invades, the Tiandao Sect pursues them, and the royal family plots...
I just want to memorize classical Chinese and become a scholar. Why do you insist on forcing me to be invincible?
