Chu Xuan, a cultivation patriarch who had slept for ten thousand years, had barely awakened when a campus beauty who had trespassed into a restricted zone smashed open his coffin lid.
Looking at the pitiful ability system of this high-martial world, Chu Xuan had planned to lie flat and go back to sleep.
But then the campus beauty pointed at the crystallized drool he'd left while sleeping and begged him to grant her a divine medicine.
So he could plunder the resources of the high-martial world with a legitimate excuse, Chu Xuan concealed his strength and transferred into a class to take part in the provincial martial arts exam.
"With a blood-energy value of 0.1, you think you can get into a martial arts university? You're just dragging down the standards of our honors class!"
In the high-martial era, blood energy reigned supreme, and abilities came first.
With a blood-energy value of just 0.1, so low that even the testing device couldn't measure it, Chu Xuan became the school's laughingstock. Everyone thought he could do nothing but hide behind the campus beauty and live off her, until a massive beast tide erupted.
The global defense line collapsed. Instructors died in battle, max-level Martial Saints fell in rivers of blood, and humanity sank into its darkest hour.
Just as everyone was waiting to die in despair, Chu Xuan, who had been sleeping, stepped out of the camp with a dark scowl after being woken up.
He struck with one palm, shattering the sky. Countless terrifying beasts instantly turned to dust.
The otherworldly gods who had once been so arrogant trembled at his feet.
"Your so-called high-level blood energy isn't even enough to pick food out of my teeth."
Only then did the world finally understand just what a terrifying forbidden being this man was, despite having no blood energy at all!
