A Hundred Schools Contend for the Way, and I Hammer the Chaotic Age into Submission

In an age of turmoil, a hundred schools of thought contend, and countless paths to the Great Way stand side by side.

Some Confucian scholars carry a noble righteousness in their hearts and stride a thousand miles on a brisk wind. Some Daoist sages recline amid clouds and rosy mists, observing the world with cool detachment as they seek long life. Some swordsmen roam with blades in hand, escaping the grasp of death and killing amid the mortal world. Some military cultivators join the ranks, wielding weapons amid the clash of armies, their spirit as mighty as a tiger that can swallow ten thousand miles.

Xiao Ting, who had transmigrated into this world, instead embarked on the dead-end path of martial arts.

He had only wanted to live out a peaceful life, but in the end, he was swept up in the surging currents of the mortal world.

If the path of keeping his head down was closed to him, then he would smash this chaotic age to pieces with his fists!

He asked nothing of the next life, seeking only to live this one to the fullest.