[Urban Cultivation, Master Returns from the Mountains, Sweeps All Before Him, Decisive and Ruthless, No System, No Saintly Protagonist, Multiple Heroines]
A century of bitter cultivation, then one trip down the mountain.
To me, the mortal world is nothing but a beginner’s village.
Martial arts grandmasters? One punch blows them apart.
Ancient martial arts families? One kick flattens them.
Financial tycoons or foreign powers, anyone who dares block my way gets swept aside.
I stand atop the mountain, looking down in every direction.
Some say I’m too arrogant.
I have only this to say: Those who provoke me can either bow in submission or die and have their souls scattered!
