Martial Arts Cash-Out: I Train My Proficiency Until My Body Ascends to Sainthood

[Game + Effects on Reality + High Martial + Wuxia + Xuanhuan Imagination]

Who would believe that playing a pixel game on a secondhand Nokia could let you bring martial arts and items into reality, one-for-one?

The world is in decline, and martial arts are a rich man's pursuit.

Guan Shanyue didn't start training until he was sixteen. His vitality was depleted, and he still had to haul more than two hundred sacks of frozen goods at the docks every day.

After three years of training, he still hadn't mastered even the most basic standing stance. Everyone considered him a good-for-nothing.

Not only was his martial arts school about to be forcibly demolished, but dockside gangsters were also threatening the lowest-paid workers with switchblades, forcing them to give up their blood.

No talent, no connections, no resources. How was he supposed to make any progress in martial arts?

Just as he was losing hope, an unremovable game called Jianghu Rookie appeared on his old phone!

In reality, standing in a stance for an hour made him throw up bile. In the game, he could mash the keyboard and complete an hour's stance in a single second!

Spend vitality, and the skill instantly transfers to his real body. His bones crack in unison, and his stance becomes as solid as a mountain!

Even more outrageous, the game's map is exactly the same as reality!

A dried-up well at the martial arts school had been sealed for twenty years. In the game, he controlled a little character as it jumped down and fought water snakes.

He got a tattered copy of the Iron-Clad Body Tempering Manual and thirty century-old ginseng rootlets!

One bowl of ginseng soup later, he broke through the Blood-Nourishing Stage overnight, leaving the entire martial arts school stunned!

As long as he has vitality, he can grind anything!

When the lofty Martial Arts Association thought it could trample this run-down martial arts school at will,

Guan Shanyue quietly opened the master-level technique on his phone.

This time, he would quietly grind his way to the top!