The Sickly Beauty Must Train Her Body!

Jiang Yin: A fourth-year university student, male, likes women, a seasoned main of Lian Po in Honor of Kings. He stayed up too late trying to climb the ranked ladder in the new season and died, then transmigrated into a cultivation novel about breaking off an engagement.

Unfortunately, he didn't become Long Aotian, the protagonist who rises from the ashes after thirty years. Instead, he became the villainous cannon-fodder bottom who broke off Long Aotian's engagement. After failing to humiliate the protagonist, the protagonist's crew shattered his dantian, crippled his cultivation, and threw him into a demon cave to become blood prey.

What a brutal start!

The good news: He activated the [Face-Slapping Level-Up System]. In the literal sense, the harder he slaps someone, the faster his cultivation grows.

The bad news: With his pitiful body, he can't even hit anyone hard enough.

Jiang Yin spat out a mouthful of blood. So he could level up by slapping people, huh?

Fine! Then he'd start from scratch and train his palms.

Later, at the prodigy tournament, Jiang Yin crossed paths with the protagonist and his love interest.

The villain, who used to look down on everyone, now stood silently among the clouds, frail and sickly. It was still the same face, but every frown and smile was inexplicably captivating. Look at him too long, and even your Daoist heart would waver.

Long Aotian's followers surrounded him, each with their own agenda, taunting him.

Behind the crowd, Long Aotian watched coldly, his lips pressed into a frown and his eyes dark. "A good-for-nothing like you thinks you can oppose me? Why not submit to me? Considering your top-grade furnace physique..."

He didn't finish the sentence.

Jiang Yin suppressed the pain in his chest and slapped him with a backhand. Baleful energy solidified around his frail fingers and palm, as delicate as thin ice and pale jade. With a sweep of his sleeve, he sent one Nascent Soul and four Golden Cores flying.

"What are you babbling about? If you can settle it with your hands, why waste your breath?"

The entire cultivation world was stunned: This sickly weakling, with a completely ruined constitution and a body that looked ready to shatter, was actually a body cultivator who could overcome any technique with sheer force!? This defied the heavens!

The lust in everyone's eyes turned to fear.

Jiang Yin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke smugly toward the hidden presence in the void.

"Tch, why bother fixing my constitution or my dantian? What good are spell cultivators? I'm a seasoned Lian Po main. Physically steamrolling everyone is the way to go."

Tips:

1. A satisfying level-up story with a powerful golden finger.

2. Dogged schemer and master of playing the pig to eat the tiger, with a touch of being adored by everyone.

3. A stunning beauty who looks ready to shatter and is widely regarded as a good-for-nothing, but can actually smash your head with one punch.

4. The actual love interest is not Long Aotian.

5. I'll start writing on an auspicious day.

Theme: As long as you work hard, you will succeed.