I, the Ancestor of Low Martial Arts, Exposed by Friends Across the Heavens

Lu Jingyuan: “To be honest, my Primordial World is a little weak. The Three Pure Ones are still practicing the Iron Shirt technique.” Xiao Yan (drawing a sharp breath): “I get it! The old lord’s Iron Shirt must be the ‘Indestructible Chaos Body of Xuanhuang’! The Dao Ancestor is hinting that the Great Dao is simple!” Liang Bing: “You can’t even boil water with true fire? Good heavens, this must be returning to simplicity! Is the water in the Dao Ancestor’s world the legendary Weak Water?” Xiong Ba: “The Dao Ancestor bestowed the Three-Fold Origin Returning Qi on me, and with one punch I broke through the World of Wind and Cloud!” [Ding! The chat group is full. Mythic essence received. The dimensional level of the Primordial World has advanced!] That day, the Primordial World underwent a tremendous transformation. Tongtian, who was practicing the Iron Shirt technique in the back mountains, suddenly drew his sword and cleaved the void in two. Tongtian: “Master! I understand now! The wood-chopping sword technique you taught me is actually the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation!” Lu Jingyuan (quietly withdrawing the hand he had just raised to stop him): “…No, you haven’t fully understood it yet. Keep practicing.”