Wu Family Village: I Lead the Elders to Rule the Era of High Martial Arts

Wu Family Village, showing off and face-slapping, playing the fool while hiding one's strength, urban superpowers.

A high-martial world where blood qi reigns supreme.

Wu Tian was born with crippled meridians. The top martial arts exam candidate led the bullying against him, the whole school looked down on him, and he was suspended from school to wait for death.

When he returned to his rented room, he found a letter on the table, written eighteen years ago:

"Your grandfather's name is Wu Dao. He's buried on the mountain behind Wu Family Village."

He took a bus into the mountains. When he woke up halfway there, he was the only passenger left.

The driver had vanished. At two in the morning, in the middle of nowhere, he saw Wu Family Village.

Not a single light shone in the village. Behind every window were old people.

He found his grandfather. His grandfather wasn't dead. He was playing cards with three old men.

His grandfather's master wasn't dead either. With bald brows hanging down to his cheekbones, he said:

"Your left meridian is crippled, so training will be tough. Start by carrying water until that vat outside my door is full."

Blood qi reigns supreme?

Wu Family Village teaches something more ancient than blood qi.

True qi.

That very night, he watched an old man split the storm clouds over the mountain with one hand.

And he was the first person in eighteen years to enter Wu Family Village.

Tags: High-martial arts, good-for-nothing comeback, hidden legacy, satisfying face-slapping