Gao Wu: He Thought My Skills Were Weak, so He Tampered with My Talents Overnight

Three hundred years after the spiritual energy was revived, the cracks in the Tianxu came, ferocious beasts were rampant, and thousands of races were watching. The human race used martial arts to guard the nine major martial arts areas. Xu Changgeng traveled through time and became a senior high school student with the lowest vitality in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. The countdown to the martial arts exam was one hundred days away, and his teacher persuaded him to switch to liberal arts. His classmates laughed at him as a waste, and even his childhood sweetheart Jiang Zhaoxue secretly prepared an escape route for him. Just when Xu Changgeng thought he could only sleep peacefully in this life, he awakened the "Council of Ten Thousand Dharmas". From then on, his skills went crazy. System prompts: [Your "Basic Breathing Method" believes that the host's talent is too shabby and has begun to secretly tamper with the bones. [Your "Splitting Mountain Fist" saw that the swordsman next door had a name before he was born, so he was so angry that he practiced hard all night. [Your "Wandering Dragon Step" strongly urges the host to pay attention to your manners in future fights. It will not allow you to be touched by your clothes. Others rely on talent to practice, but Xu Changgeng relies on his own skills to practice. While others stayed up late to practice hard, he woke up and made breakthroughs. While others are trying their best to realize enlightenment, their skills will meet on their own, compete for favor by themselves, evolve by themselves, and slap them in the face by themselves. I thought this was just a cool plug-in to get stronger while lying down. Until Xu Changgeng saw the afterimage of the human martial saint who died in battle three hundred years ago deep in the ancient martial tower. The other party looked at the Council of Ten Thousand Laws in his body and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out... You are not dead yet." Only then did Xu Changgeng know. The so-called automatic cultivation of skills is not a gift from the system. It was a group of dead human warrior saints who, unwilling to endure the long night of the human race, turned into the remnant souls of all kinds of magic and desperately pushed him to dawn. The Chang Geng star appears, and all things are immortal.