Traveling through the world of martial arts, others rely on talent, physique, and sect background.
Jiang Ping had nothing but an extra panel in his mind.
Kill a muntjac and get attribute points.
Kill a warrior and your points will be doubled.
Touch a book of exercises and it will be automatically included.
Swallow an elixir and directly exchange points.
Smash the points - the skill breaks through the levels, and the realm jumps continuously. You can crush them in the same territory, but you can also fight across borders.
No one has entered the realm of the Martial Saint for hundreds of years?
Jiang Ping looked at the attribute points he had accumulated for a long time on the panel and smiled.
It doesn't matter what genius ancestor you are, it's just a matter of one punch if you top up your points.
Along the way, from the blood exchange to the Martial Saint, what he wanted was those four words——
Number one in the world. !
