After dying in a hospital bed, Yan Qiao abruptly woke up.
Snow fell thickly, corpses littered the land, and he was just a sickly little beggar with no one to rely on. Could life get any worse?
"Kid, you've got a special physique. You're the one who can save world peace!"
Holding the old man's copy of The Great Method of the Hundred Evil Bodies, Yan Qiao understood. So this was a martial arts world!
Who hasn't dreamed of becoming a great hero? Master this art and he could save his own life as well as help others. What could be better?
After leaving the mountain, he finally realized that this was not only a martial arts world, but also the world of The Scroll of Taiwu!
But he had never played that game. Oh well.
Learning that only the inheritor of Taiwu could resolve the coming calamity, Yan Qiao, who had only meant to become a hero on the side, gradually became a Buddhist.
All he wanted was not to die like he had in his previous life... and, ideally, to eat delicious food every day.
"A Qiao, the winter melons in the field have grown so big!"
Tie Zhixi cheerfully lugged a melon into the house. "How about winter melon and cured pork soup for dinner?"
Yan Qiao really wanted to tell him to hurry up and practice martial arts, cultivate, and kill Xiangshu!
But what came out was: "Sure."
Oh well, he could practice after dinner. It was all the same.
At dawn, Yan Qiao woke up aching all over. Little Tie was fast asleep beside him, holding him tightly.
Oh well, why couldn't dual cultivation count as practicing martial arts?
*Martial arts + xianxia + leveling up + farming
*Transmigrator, frail beauty uke with great mastery of divine arts x sunny, younger seme who is the original protagonist
*Readers who haven't played the original game can read this without worry
Thesis: Care for the physical and mental health of those around you.
