Xuan Huan: Please Ask Me to Come Out? I Have Magical Skills at My Fingertips!

Traveling across the Cangxuan Continent, Xie Yunzhou was born without spiritual roots and was judged to be a loser for life. Fortunately, the system is powerful and has given him a bunch of "life skills" - god-level boxing skills, god-level swordsmanship, god-level blacksmithing, god-level calligraphy and painting, god-level medical skills... Xie Yunzhou was very satisfied: It was good to be a mortal, open a small martial arts studio, sell villain books, and live a prosperous life. Until one day—— "Sir, the Xuanming Sect is knocking on the door. Please lend me a weapon!" Xie Yunzhou pointed to the kitchen: "Take the kitchen knife yourself, don't cut your hands." Three days later, the leader of the Qingyun Sect took the kitchen knife and chopped the sect's treasure into pieces with one strike, shocking the world. Xie Yunzhou:? ? ? It's just a kitchen knife, why is your sect so poor? The calligraphy he wrote casually and hung in his home can trigger visions from heaven and earth; The snails, dogs, and frogs he raised casually were all ancient ferocious beasts, which scared the real dragon to the point where he knelt down and called him daddy; His casual shout of "Come on" was regarded as Tianyin's guidance by the ancestor of the sect; The pot of soup he cooked according to the recipe was regarded as the ultimate elixir, the flesh and bones of the living dead. People in the world have practiced hard all their lives, and no one can break it for eternity. And he... Later, all the worlds were crying and begging him to come out of the mountain. Xie Yunzhou held the tea cup and rolled his eyes lazily: "Begging me to come out? Too lazy to move..."