I’m Just a Copying Menial, Yet I Proved the Dao and Became a God Through Copying

I'm Ling Fan. I have no martial arts spiritual root, but thanks to my talent for copying books, I pulled some strings to get into Haoyuan Sect and became a copyist servant in its abandoned library.

I planned to keep my head down, copy books, and maybe kill a few people along the way.

But then I happened upon a bald brush that told me I was the last cultured man in this world. Even copying books could let me prove the Dao and become a god.

Half convinced, I set out on the path of literary cultivation.

After the bald brush brainwashed me, I even started chanting slogans every now and then: "Literary cultivation breaks martial arts; one stroke slays the true dragon!"

I set out to cultivate literature and defeat martial arts, but in the end, I had no choice but to take on the task of saving martial arts.

"I just want to prove the Dao and ascend as soon as possible, so I can leave this world!"

"Fool! Wherever your heart finds peace is a blessed grotto. Why bother ascending?"

I'm speechless!