After transmigrating into the chaotic Republican-era world of warring warlords and rampaging demons, Jiang Che awakens [Heaven-Defying Comprehension]. As long as he observes Daoist arts, he can trace their origins and deduce the peerless techniques of legendary masters from history!
At the brink of death, he is saved by Shi Jian, the eldest senior brother of Maoshan, and takes the opportunity to become his disciple.
Shi Jian assumes he has simply taken in an ordinary disciple, until that day...
[You observe the Lightning and Thunder Fist and comprehend the Great Worthy Teacher Zhang Jiao's peerless technique: the Supreme Five Thunder Rites of Peace!]
[You observe Maoshan's Corpse-Nurturing Technique, stir a response from mythology, and comprehend: the True Art of Commanding the Ninefold Nether Drought Demon!]
[You observe the Eight Trigrams Formation, deduce Qimen Dunjia, and comprehend: Fenghou's Qimen!]
Watching Jiang Che casually summon divine lightning from the highest heavens to strike a century-old flying corpse to ash,
Shi Jian, usually ruthless and merciless, sucks in a sharp breath, then throws his head back and laughs. "Heaven has blessed Maoshan! This child is destined to suppress the ages!"
Uncle Ninth is dumbfounded. "Eldest Senior Brother, you call your disciple's technique the Lightning and Thunder Fist? That's clearly a heavenly tribulation of the nine skies!"
Master Simu is stunned. "I summoned our founding master to possess me, and he actually improved the founder's signature technique?!"
Years pass, and the Jiashen upheaval erupts. The Thirty-Six Bandits plunge the world into chaos, while foreign demons besiege Maoshan.
Drenched in blood, Shi Jian fights to protect Maoshan's legacy. Facing a host of enemies in the sky, he laughs thunderously:
"Do you really think Maoshan has no one left? Hurry to the forbidden grounds behind the mountain and ask my disciple, Jiang Che, to come out!"
That day, thunder tore through the firmament behind the mountain, and a Dao Ancestor strode through the air. The whole world was aghast!
Can you check the information I'm writing, Flying Corpse: Can fly in the air, walk like the wind, come and go without leaving a trace. Evolution of feeding habits: No longer limited to blood-sucking, it can directly suck people's souls, which is more deadly. Not afraid of the sun: It has got rid of the weakness of low-level zombies that are afraid of the sun, and can move freely during the day. Indestructible: The body is extremely strong and cannot be damaged by ordinary swords, flames or even ordinary Taoist techniques. Weaknesses: Afraid of advanced Taoist magic and magic tools such as Bagua magic weapon, mountain-suppressing rune and Zhiyang Zhigang's thunder. If you don't have any cultivation, you can always use big moves. If you have no brains, you will keep using skills even if you have no mana in the game.
The protagonist is acting like a fool all the time. Why do you think he is a fool if he waits to break the protagonist's robe before taking action? The protagonist doesn't cultivate his magic power and only uses big moves.
It's okay if you want to write that the protagonist is powerful, but can you take the logic into consideration? An ordinary person can use such a powerful thunder talisman, and now he can use the thunder fist to use the thunder at a glance. Even the head of Maoshan can't stop it. If cultivation is illusory, how can you write a fantasy novel about immortality? Wouldn't it be better to write about my world?
I don't even have any cultivation, so I just use all kinds of big moves. It's awesome.
Okay, it's pretty good. Please update it soon 😄😄😄😄