Lu Changsheng, a strange young man born with supernatural strength, smashes his way through the entire cultivation world, leaving the great orthodox sects and sacred lands crying out, “Who taught this menace to cultivate like that?”
“Whose good person makes talismans weighing a hundred million jin? Are you a talisman cultivator or a strength cultivator?”
“Whose good person secretly refines several miniature worlds into their own ancient sword? One hit, and nobody makes a peep.”
Under the Dao Enlightenment Tree, Lu Changsheng finally lost his temper after failing to comprehend a thing.
His left hand dealt massive damage, and his right hand dealt even more. He claimed he'd mastered the Six Directions World-Subduing Fist.
“I really wasn't looking for trouble. I just believe in striking first as a form of defense!”
“The dead deserve respect. For something this big, only the dead can shoulder the burden.”
When people asked how to cultivate efficiently, Lu Changsheng recalled his past and answered thus.
