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Chu Yuan traveled through time and came to the world of comprehensive martial arts where five major dynasties coexisted. When he learned about the martial arts masters in this world, he was shocked. The Great Sui Dynasty: Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, Shi Zhixuan, the Evil King, Ning Daoqi, the Sanshou Bapu, etc. Northern Song Dynasty: Yi Bo Yuntian Bei Qiao Feng, use his own way to repay his body Nan Murong, Xiaoyao three elders and so on. Southern Song Dynasty: the hero Guo Jing, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, etc. The Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Sanfeng, the master of martial arts, Shaolin Sandu Monk, the Four Great Dharma Kings, etc. Ming Dynasty: The magician Pang Ban, the rain-covering sword and the waves turning the clouds, the ghost king Xuruowu, Cihang Jingzhai Qin Mengyao, etc. These well-known figures can kill Chu Yuan, who has just arrived, with just a slap. Fortunately, the "complex martial arts chat system" accompanied Chu Yuan through time. The system can randomly locate the chat partner for Chu Yuan. After the chat ends, the system will reward Chu Yuan with infuriating energy and copy the other party's magical power. After living in poverty for a year, Chu Yuan rode a black donkey out of the valley. He patted the black donkey who was sitting down and said, "Come on, old donkey, let's walk like a tiger and have a good time." Ouch! "Be a domineering person." Ouch! "Walking a thousand miles in a day." Ouch! "It feels like a lifetime ago." Oooh, ooh, ooh! "Hahaha..." Chu Yuan laughed heartily, one person, one sword, and one donkey, wandering through this colorful and dangerous world...

He lived for this land and died for this land! He can't put a grain of sand in his eyes. He will wipe out whoever is this grain of sand with his own hands, no matter who it is! His road was full of thorns and had no end, but he moved forward without hesitation and never looked back! His name is... Chu Yunlong!

"It has been ten thousand years. In the eyes of mortals, I am a god; in the eyes of ascetics, I am just the weakest mortal in the Qi Condensation Realm, a mortal who has condensed Qi for thousands of years..." Chu Tian looked at the bustling city and sighed in his heart. He was already disheartened about breaking through the Qi Condensation Realm and ascending to the upper world. He could only quietly be the strongest mortal in the city...